Mistress phone sex means I am your mistress not your lover. Men can call me mistress, goddess or mommy. I do not let my subjects call me babe, honey or Coraline. Why? Because I am dominant and superior over you. So, I treat my phone sissies much in the same way I do my real time sissies. I’m in charge on and off the phone.
And I have a new sissy in my life. Every time I tell myself that I will not take another sissy client, I meet one with such potential who wants to pay me. And how can I say no to potential and money? Although I make great money doing sissy phone sex, I need the extra money that real time guys pay. As a single mom, I have three offspring to take care of. And two are T-girls in the making. So, they me cost money. You understand I bet. Sissy clothes are not cheap. And my closet is full of sissy wardrobe items. Just ask my boys.
You Will Call Me Goddess, Mistress or Mommy
I digressed. Sorry. This new sissy wants to be a femboy. And I told him he was in the right place. My twin teenage boys wanted to be femboys too. So, I helped them. When they get older, they can take hormones if they wish. Although I support their desire to be fem T-girls, I also want to make sure it’s not a fad before letting them get breast augmentation or take hormones.
However, for my new sissy, I encouraged her to get breast implants. Stunning features. Natural curves. Almost hairless body. She’s a perfect T-girl or femboy sissy. And the icing on the cake would be her very small clit. She looks perfect to be a bottom beta sissy bitch. So, I am giving her femboy training. I can turn her into my daughter easily. We worked on hair, makeup and wardrobe this weekend. Did I mention I have a cosmetology license too? That means I can make you pretty too.
Next up for my new sissy, big black cocks. And tits. Jealous? Don’t be. I can make you a pretty femboy too.