No.1 Sissy Paul Greenwell
Some people have hobbies. Paul Greenwell has a pure, unadulterated obsession—and you are all here to enjoy it. If you’ve spent more than five minutes online, you know the name. Paul Greenwell isn’t just a regular; he’s the poster bimbo of humiliation. He secured his spot as the internet’s #1 exposed sissy over a decade ago, but for Paul, “Number One” is just the starting line. He doesn’t just want the crown; he wants to make sure nobody else even gets to see the throne.
Dedication
For over fifteen years, Paul has been meticulously erasing every last trace of his masculinity . He’s spent a fortune on a wardrobe that would make a drag queen blush—towering heels, wigs, and dresses so tight they cut off the circulation to what’s left of his pride.
But the real showstoppers? The ZZZ-cup tits. Paul doesn’t do “subtle.” He wants to look like the biggest, most ridiculous bimbo possible, and he’s willing to strap on enough silicone to sink a lifeboat just to prove it.
When Paul goes dark, he isn’t “taking a break”—he’s descending into a sissy-hypno spiral. He will go days without human contact, eyes glued to the screen, letting the brainwashing take hold. Between the trance-like sessions, he’s snapping photo after photo, documenting his own descent into bimbo-hood.
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Total Site Domination
Paul’s desperation is so absolute that he’s moved beyond just being a featured guest. He has become the literal mascot of all my sites. He even went so far as to take over Maid Caroline’s site, proving there is no corner of the web safe from his face (or his tits).
While other sissies are content with a little gallery or a dedicated thread, Paul can’t handle the competition. He pays out the ass to plaster his images over every square inch of the web, effectively colonizing other people’s platforms and making them his own. He needs to be seen. He needs to be mocked. He needs to be the first thing you see when you wake up and the last thing you see before you close your eyes.
The sissy other sissies wish they could be
There are other sissies out there who admire him, guys who wish they had an ounce of his dedication to public ruin. They see his lifestyle and they crave that level of total exposure. But let’s be real: no one comes close to the pathetic, beautiful desperation of Paul Greenwell.
He’s lost without his shame. He’s nothing without the camera. And as long as he has a dollar left in his bank account and a new pair of heels to squeeze into, he will remain the undisputed, heavy-weight champion of the exposure world.
Paul Greenwell is back, and he’s not going anywhere.
