A cumming out cotillion for her dick debutante

You are waiting impatiently to be announced and descend the staircase out onto the ballroom. You aren't sure who is more excited for your "cumming out" party, your Mommy or you. It's been a year since she first introduced you to the "party" scene and once you had a taste, you couldn't get enough. You've become the life of every party you attend, and you attend everyone you can.

You are a fixture at Club Fuck, and they've even taken to paying you a bonus since demand has increased substantially since the rumor spread about the new #1 that can fuck and suck all night and still leave hungry for more when the sun comes up. No one can understand how you can go out night after night, be brutalized and degraded by a swarm of sneering strangers, and come back for more with the same boundless enthusiasm.

You like to keep it your little secret, that once you've sunk as low as you have, coming back up for air is no longer an option. You are like one of those exotic deep sea fish that lives in the highest of water pressure, but explodes if it is brought up to the surface. Luckily for you, you never have to come up again.

You hop from club to club. Swanky orgies where all the rich assholes wear masks and are always standing so close that it's hard to see the good stuff. Dark dungeons filled with every manner of fetish gear and tantalizing **** devices. Seedy warehouses filled with seedier studs, all hungry for the few women or sissies crazy enough to come...and you cum everytime. You've earned quite the reputation as the "It" sissy, and tonight is your big debut.

Daddy has spared no expense. The hall he rented is almost disgustingly extravagant, and you hope for his sake he got a good deal on the cleaning deposit, because that is as good as gone. You've invited your entire high school senior class, your favorite sadists from Club Fuck and other high dollar sex clubs, the seediest and swarthiest lowlifes from your warehouse parties, and of course your whole family. Daddy has invited some of his stodgy old business friends, likely looking to sell you off, but you don't mind scooping up a sugar daddy to pay for all tomorrow's parties.

Daddy's "candy" and surgeries have blossomed you into a breathtaking bimbo beauty with pornstar proportions. You wonder if your old friends will recognize you, and especially if your old bullies will taunt and tease you while you slobber on their shafts and remind you that they always used to call you a cocksucker. If they don't you'll have to ask them nicely to pretty please bully you for old times sake.

Your dress is harlot haut couture. It's a stunning red gown with a diamond encrusted plunging neck line all the way to your navel, a slit on both sides of your silken skirt all the way up to your hips for easy access, and the entire dress is bedazzled with rare rubies. It's going to look beautiful for the few minutes before it's ripped to shreds by a hungry crowd.

And what a crowd. The RSVP list could double as a sex offenders registry, and you love your sex offensive. You almost think it's too many studs for just one sissy...almost. Still, you are a generous partygoer. This night is all about you, but Mommy and Brandi and all the slutty seniors and maybe even a few of your nerdy friends can share in the party favors. Who knows, you might not be the only one "cumming out" tonight.

You have butterflies in your stomach, but you can drown them in cocktails and cum soon enough. You hear Daddy, getting ready to announce you...

"And here she comes, the sluttiest sissy I've ever met, and believe me that's saying something...I am proud to call her my daughter, the debutante...Barbie!"

You descend the staircase and look onto the sea of smiling faces. You have never felt more adored...more needed...more **** for dick. Tonight is going to be the best night of your life.

At least until you find a way to top it next year...