Category: Forced feminization

Sissy Maid Training Zuri Sweetly Commands Total Obedience

Sissy Maid Training

I don’t ease anyone into my presence; the moment I step into the room in my crisp maid uniform, authority settles like perfume. Sissy Maid Training begins the second my heels click against the floor, and every pair of eyes learns exactly where they belong… on me, awaiting instruction.

I smooth my apron, chin lifted, smile soft but unyielding. I’m very sweet but with rules. I am patient with the consequences. I tell them to line up, hands behind backs, posture corrected with a glance alone. My voice is calm, controlled, and impossible to ignore. They don’t serve because they’re forced; they serve because I expect it, and expectation is powerful.

I assign tasks with precision. Floors polished until they reflect my approval. Tea prepared exactly how I like it, not how they think I might. When someone hesitates, I tilt my head and remind them that obedience is learned through attention. I praise generously when it’s earned, my approval warm and addictive. When it’s not, silence does the work for me.

Every command is deliberate. Kneel… not to debase, but to focus. Stand… because I decide when they’re ready. I correct posture, tone, and attitude, shaping them into something disciplined and devoted. They learn quickly that pleasing me isn’t about rushing; it’s about listening. I reward effort with softness in my voice, a smile that says they’re improving under my guidance.

I move through the room like I own it, because I do. Lace, heels, authority… all perfectly balanced. I don’t raise my voice. I don’t need to. Control lives in consistency, and I am nothing if not consistent. By the time I dismiss them, they’re calmer, quieter, and tuned to my expectations.

This is my space, my order, my rhythm. I am the maid who commands, the sweetness that trains, the dominance that feels safe and irresistible. When I remove my gloves at the end, they understand one thing clearly: obedience to me isn’t temporary… it’s learned, earned, and deeply satisfying.

I make them thank me before leaving, each voice steadier than when they arrived. I remind them that obedience is a skill, sharpened through repetition and trust, and that my sweetness is earned through effort. Tomorrow they will remember my standards without prompts, anticipating my needs, correcting themselves, choosing discipline. I straighten a collar, tap a chin up, and release them with a nod that feels like permission to breathe. 

When the door closes, my authority lingers, a quiet hum of order they carry with them. I don’t chase devotion; I cultivate it. And when they return, polished and ready, they’ll know exactly why serving me feels natural, calming, and utterly correct. That certainty settles deep, guiding posture, tone, focus, and loyalty long after my lessons end.

 

Pathetic sissy get’s punished for stealing panties

You’ve been a really bad bad boy. I came home and walked in on you going through my panty drawer. What the fuck do you think you’re doing??? I have plans for you, such a sissy faggot. And to make things worse you had them on your head sniffy all the fuck shit I had in them. Whether dirty or clean, you wanted to smell every god damn drop that came out  of me.

I immediately sat you down and grabbed your neck and balls at the same time. “You wanna be a sissy faggot boy?” You reply “yes mistress Jackie”. I made you get up and grab my dirtiest panties on the floor. The one’s I used when I got fuck good last night in an girl boy gangbang event. Given you snuck into my house, so desperately needed to get humiliated and feminized is exactly what your gonna get. I don’t play games, and I don’t play nice.

I’m the best at humiliating and turning you closet sissy fucks into slaves…

I had you on your back with filthy pink silkies on. Soiled in cum, thick and juicy. “Put your legs up sissy fuck”. I spread you so wide and had your legs above your head. I moved these g string to the side and shoved my biggest BBC toy up your man pussy with a nice grip on your balls.

Your shaking and quivering. Your man hole is red and raw as I rapidly shove this rubber god in and out. I didn’t use lube, just my spit because that’s what you deserve. Humiliation at it’s best bitch. You don’t deserve to for me to handle this big bitch gently and I wanna hear you scream cream cry before I even think about taking it out…

You stole from the best sissy trainer around and made a big big mistake honey…

“Tell me your sorry cunt”. “I’m sorry, I’ll never do it again, I was just desperate”. Your unhappy wife and life isn’t my problem until you make it mine.

“Jack your inverted cock off while I’ve got you bend”. I’m ramming and jamming this mother of all dildos up your ass. It’s so deep it’s disappearing into your now gaping hole. Covered in bloody cum, dripping onto your balls in my hands. I’m squeezing your little dingleberries so tight your squealing like the bitch you are.

Femboy bitch get’s his smelly karma

You bust your worthless nuts into my panties, filling them all the way up. “Good boy bitch, now put them on your head like you did mine…” Your whimpering and shaking from the best humiliating fuck shit you’ve ever had. With the panties now covering your cum filled faced your forced to swallow and smell your loser semen. I love my job

Humiliation Phone Sex Makes Peace A Hot Wet Mess

Humiliation phone sexHumiliation phone sex may come at a cost, but only to your ego. You pathetic little faggot, get your scrawny ass over here and start dressing up like the worthless cock-sucker you are. I am your Mistress Peace, and I want to see those silky panties on your skinny legs, and make sure they hug your tiny balls tightly. Don’t even think about touching that little clitty girl of yours; it’s mine now, and I’ll decide when and how it gets played with. Now move!

Being an Obediet Whore For Your Mistress

Good boy. Now, let’s see if you can handle these heels without falling on your face like the little sissy slut that you are. And don’t even think about complaining or trying to act tough; I have plenty of black friends who would love nothing more than to help me fuck a sissy boy like you in the ass until it hurts so good. Remember, this is all for my entertainment and pleasure…and theirs too!

Sissy Sluts Of Peace Must Look FabulousHumiliation phone sex

You look absolutely stunning dressed up as a woman, now come here and sit next to me while I do your makeup so we can go out looking fabulous together

Now, let’s get you looking like the pretty little sissy slut that you are. You know, I have a special surprise for you tonight. My black friends are coming over and they can’t wait to see how well you’ve been trained. They’re going to love watching me fuck your ass with this dildo while you suck their cocks like the good little cocksucker that you are.

You better be ready to please them because if not, there will be consequences…and trust me, sweetheart, you don’t want that. Now open up those lips and show me what a good girl looks like!

Femboy Training with Tanya – Let her dress you up like a whore!

Femboy Training

 

When I first got into femboy training, I didn’t set out to change my guy, I just wanted to have my nasty little fun with him. 

I showed him how pretty he’d look like a whore – so I dressed him up in my lace panties, stuffed a bra, and threw on some red lipstick. 

God, you look so sexy dressed like a slut, I think I need to see you stumbling around in my heels. Go over to the kitchen and make us drinks. I want to watch your ass sway as you walk away. Be a good little girl for mommy. 

Good girls get surprised. Like mommy’s biggest strap-on stretching your tiny little tight asshole wide open. 

You just look so good as a girl. I need to fuck you like a girl. 

 

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Humiliation Phone Sex Brings Out The Sissy Faggot you try to Hide

Humiliation Phone SexHumiliation Phone sex brings out the vulnerable little bitch boy that you try to bury deep inside. You know the You that craves to be dressed like a little fuck doll. The one that wants to be dragged out to the Kink clubs and used by all my freaky friends. Haha! The One that wants to  do freaky faggot shit Like licking cocoa starfish’s and sword swallow big Black bats all night.

Sucking on dirty little shit holes makes you a bottom feeder right?

I plan to make you suck so much cock your throat will feel empty without it. Stuffing your asshole so full of Dick, you could gape and prolapse. Don’t worry, think I can’t make you my little sissy fag? Ill take some hot Little nap shots of you lovin on the D.  Would you Love your busted asshole showing on the outside? Id love getting that anal sleeve fucked good and hard. Get a few Fat cocks to push that lapse back in, just like new.

Dirty Faggot Fuck Boy, You’ll be Used By Me and My Friends

Passed around like a party favor. You’ll be a hot little Piece of fuck meat for me and all My Strap on wearing Size queens. We love big dicks that stretch little holes wide open. Blowin’ that Back Out. Twerk that tooter and show us whatchu werkin with!  Do Trix on the Dick!

Silly Faggot, Dicks are for Chicks!

Mistress phone Sex will Put you in your place. That’s why Its my Plan to turn you into the prettiest sissy boi ever. I want all my bitches to get that good good. I hope all your holes are ready to be filled to the brim with strange spunky sperm. You wanna be a Hoe, you gotta do some hoe fuck shit. Get up on my big Ole Dildo and Ride it. Show me you know how to fuck. Smile for the Camera Cum Slut, this ones for mama..

I gotta show her what a bitch she raised.

Mistress Phone Sex

Wanna See More Bad Bitches?

Tanya loves Humiliation Phone Sex and making you her little Bitch!

Humiliation Phone Sex

Let me show you how good at humiliation phone sex I am.  I’ll treat you exactly like the piece of shit, pathetic excuse of a man you are. 

I’ll dress you up in my sexy clothes as punishment for that sad, tiny little dick of yours.

You want to dress like a girl, then you’ll get treated like a girl. And bad girls get fucked in their asses until they are sobbing and begging Mommy to stop.

So, you better be a good girl or that asshole will be stretched out wide with Mommy’s big black strap-on.

Don’t make me bend over so Mommy can spank you for being bad. If you can’t be good,  then i will have to force you to wear my clothes all the time as punishment. 

Sissy Phone Sex Zuri Dominates and Commands Her Obedient Men

Sissy Phone Sex

They kneel the moment I enter the room, eyes lowered, backs straight, waiting for permission to breathe. I remind them why they crave me, why they sneak away from their boring, obedient lives to kneel at my feet… this hunger they feel is what Sissy Phone Sex only hints at, but what I deliver in flesh and authority.

I circle them slowly, heels clicking, letting the silence stretch until their need grows unbearable. These are grown men, husbands with rings hidden in their pockets, men who pretend to be powerful at home yet melt the second I look down at them. They cheat not because they’re weak… but because they’re starving for control, and I am ruthless enough to feed it.

“Eyes down,” I command, and they obey instantly. I don’t touch them yet. I don’t have to. My voice is the leash. I tell them exactly how to kneel, how to hold their hands, how to present themselves for my inspection. I mock their trembling, praise their obedience, and remind them who they belong to when they’re in my space.

They crave my approval more than affection, more than release. I make them confess… who they lied to, who they left at home, how desperate they were to be here with me instead. “Now who wants to get spanked first?” I ask them loudly. “Of course me your favorite faggot” one yells in the back of the room. Every word tightens my grip on them. I make them repeat it until shame turns into arousal and obedience turns into devotion.

I pace in front of them, issuing instructions with sharp precision. “Slower. Straighter. Better.” Each correction pulls a reaction from them… gasps, shivers, quiet moans they try to suppress. I don’t allow silence unless I demand it. I don’t allow movement unless I give permission. They exist to respond.

I lean close, letting them feel my presence without touch, reminding them that their secrecy, their cheating, their need to kneel all leads back to me. I don’t care who waits at home for them. In this room, I am the only authority that matters.

When I finally step back, I leave them exactly where they belong… pliant, obedient, and aching for more. I don’t reassure them. I don’t soften my tone. I simply remind them they’ll return, because once a man kneels for me, he never forgets who truly owns his obedience.

2026 is the Year For Lots of Sissy Phone Sex

sissy phone sexI want to see more sissy phone sex with sissy’s feminized and fucked in 2026?  Who is in with me?  First of all, I need to find some pathetic little cocksuckers who are willing to submit themselves to my control. Once I have them under my thumb, it’s time for some serious training.

I will start by making them wear lingerie and high heels around the clock. They will learn how to do their hair and makeup like a true diva. If they resist or complain, I’ll just remind them who’s in charge here – me!

Next up is anal training. These faggots need to learn how it feels when a real woman takes them from behind. So every day, multiple times a day, they will bend over and let me pound away at their tight little assholes with my strap-on dildo until they beg for mercy… which of course won’t be given because that would ruin all the fun!

As for humiliating these worthless cocks… well there are endless possibilities really: calling them names like “slut,” “cocksucker,” or even worse; forcing them into public displays of submission where everyone can see just how much of a sissy whore they truly are; making them worship at my feet while begging for permission before doing anything else – including breathing!

And finally? When we get together with our black friends (who love helping us fuck these pathetic white boys), we can all enjoy watching these sissies take turns getting double-penetrated by two huge black cocks.

…while I sit back and watch with a smug smile on my face, knowing that these faggots are nothing more than playthings for me to use as I please. Of course, they’ll think it’s all about them being “trained” or “transformed,” but really it’s just an excuse for me to live out my most depraved fantasies at their expense.

And when we tire of using them sexually? Well then maybe we can find some other way to humiliate them – like making one wear a diaper while another wipes his ass clean after he takes a shit… now THAT would be truly satisfying!

Sissy bitch get’s trained with a leash..

BBC phone sex

I like my sissy fucks close, on a leash. I gotta make sure your doing your nasty duty’s and always ready to taking a pounding. I prefer you on all fours with your ass in the air, dressed or not, ready to take that plane that’s landing right into your gaping man pussy. Sound sleezy enough for you boo?

So It’s time Miss Jackie takes you for a walk with the collar, leash and chain. However, before we do, I wanna dress you up like the little bitch you are because you gotta job, on duty you dirty cuck slave. I like to walk my girls in style, little pink panties, pink bras, little bows, and a cute long ass,big black rubber dildo up the ass the same time. Preferably one with a tail so I can kick and pull you in the ass when your not following directions. 

I’m here to humiliate you, make you feel even more unwanted with your inverted cock.

Once we got you looking hot to trot, makeup too, lets go for a stroll and see what that ass can do.

I wanna show you off to the public, let everybody know with a sissy little faggot fuck you are as you walk with that rubber monster cock up your ass, let me give you a swift kick and push. I need to hear you whimper and cry ,beg me to stop. So scream bitch!!

Family tranny training has his perks, but sometimes you get stuck with shit up your ass and it’s my  job to stretch that man pussy as far as it goes. I want you to feel the air between your legs when you wear those tight hose. And also fill it with two cocks at one time.

Taboo phone sex

You’ve been walked with a wide fat can cock far up your sunshine, wide range and a hook, you need to suck it clean after he shoves it deep in my tight hot cookie. Just god damn stay on your knees and use that tongue, your a worthless fuck and I expect you to glisten his balls, and suck the cream dream from my cunt for your desert.  

Forced Feminization Zuri Dominates Men With Absolute Control

Forced Feminization

They’re already kneeling when I enter, shoulders stiff, voices trembling, money and ego stripped the moment they crossed into my space. I don’t rush them. Forced Feminization settles in during the silence, when their need starts leaking out before I’ve said a word.

“Please,” one of them blurts, voice cracking. “Zuri… I don’t want to be like this anymore.”

I stop in front of him. “Like what?” I ask coolly.

“A man,” he breathes, eyes glossy. “I want to be soft. I want you to make me… feminine.”

I smile, slow and dangerous. “Beg properly.”

Another one leans forward, desperation spilling out. “We’ll do anything. Dresses, manners, obedience… tell us how to be women for you.”

They’re rich, white men who’ve never begged anyone for a thing, and now they can’t stop. They interrupt each other, voices overlapping, pleading to be corrected, shaped, owned. I raise my hand and the room snaps silent.

“One at a time,” I command. “Women don’t talk over their superior.”

“Yes, Zuri,” they whisper in unison.

I circle them, heels clicking, listening as they confess what they want stripped away. Their titles. Their dominance. Their right to decide. When one says, “I want you to erase the man in me,” I stop behind him.

“You don’t get erased,” I say. “You get redesigned.”

He shudders. “Please… teach me how to be pretty. How to behave. I don’t want to think anymore.”

Another reaches for my leg without permission. I tap his hand away with my toe. “Did I say you could touch?”
“No,” he whimpers.
“Then ask. Women ask.”

“Please, Zuri,” he says quickly. “May I serve you as the woman you want me to be?”

That’s better.

I correct their posture, their words, their tone. Every time they slip into confidence, I shut it down. Every time they beg properly, I reward them with approval that makes them melt. They thank me for humiliating them, for controlling them, for taking away the pressure of being men.

By the end, they’re not arguing or posturing. They’re pleading… soft, eager, obedient… waiting for me to tell them who they are now. And I do, calmly, decisively.

Because once they beg to become women for me, there’s no power left to take. It’s already mine.