Mistress’s Plaything, My Slave’s Wallet

Domination phone sex As a dominatrix,  having my own little sissy’s wallet and his humiliation is my ultimate pleasure. I love making it visible to everyone. Domination phone sex is just the beginning, a sick, twisted fantasy that we both crave.

I remember the first time he called me, his voice trembling with need and desire. I could hear the desperation in his words, the ache in his voice as he begged for my control. I could tell he was aching to be dominated, to be my sissy slave.

I made him describe himself, every inch of his body, every detail of his desires. I wanted to know everything about him, to be able to control him completely. And then I started, my voice a sweet, sadistic whisper as I told him what to do. I made him touch himself, stroke his cock until it was throbbing and hard, ready for me.

I told him to wear a pink dress and heels to our next meeting, to show everyone what a slut he is. And he did, looking ridiculous and deliciously humiliating. I made him walk through the city, people staring at him in disgust and confusion. But he didn’t care. He only cared about pleasing me, his Mistress.

And then I made him go down on his knees and beg for my permission to cum. He begged and pleaded, his voice shaking with need. And I gave it to him, my voice a cruel laugh as I watched him cum all over himself. He was my sissy slave, and I was his Mistress. And we both loved it.

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