No

You realize you've already lost. You surrender with a blush and a whimper, peeling off your shirt and shimmying out of your tights. You crawl over to Brad, nuzzling your face into his balls and giving him sweet, slobbery kisses between apologies.

"I'm so-muh-sorry, sir. Will you-slurp-pretty please make me your-kiss-sexy little sissy-slurp-slut? I promise I'll be a-suck-good little-slobber-faggot bitch" Brad seems to accept your apology, yanking you painfully by the hair up to his hard waiting cock.

You wrap your lips around his thick, hard, yet somehow silky smooth mushroom head, making sure to lap up that precious pearl of precum on your way down. And down you sink, your desperation stronger than your dignity, your gag reflex, or your last sliver of manhood. And the more cock you crammed down your tight, burning throat, the harder and hornier your little cock throbbed and leaked in your pretty pink cage. You barely noticed when your brother's balls rested on your chin, but you instinctively stretched your tongue out painfully to lap at his spunk sacks.

"That's a pretty good apology, bitch. I guess you're ready to break." You hate yourself for being grateful, but you still find yourself dropping to the floor face down, ass up, your ass swaying seductively hoping to get filled. Your dreams come true seconds later as Brad puts his full weight down to **** his cock balls deep inside you. There is no more teasing, the pretense of seduction long gone. You are just his willing whore now, his hungry hole, his **** dick depository. You feel your sissy clit ache and throb and softly dribble in your cage. Your brother fucks you savagely, relentlessly, and you feel an orgasm rock you so hard your toes curl. Your worthless clit dribbles out a sick stream of sissy defeat, but you realize you don't need it anymore.

Cage or no, your clit was always useless. All you need is your lustful lips and throat to earn his cum and your hungry sissy cunt to milk sissygasms from his hard, unforgiving cock. You know this is just the beginning. You will end up pantied, sissified, bimboed and broken and every step of the way you will be apologizing gratefully to your new master.