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Sissy phone sex: Sissy Stocking Strangulation Till Cum

Sissy phone sexI worked as a housekeeper once. Not in a sexual way, just like a starter job when I saved up for my first apartment. I worked hours when the family was not home as it made it easier to clean when there were not people there actively screwing it up. However, every once in a while a wife would forget to pass the message along to her husband or would forget I was coming in would run out last minute gathering their belongings in a quick shuffle. However, when I knocked and announced myself as I let myself into the place I was cleaning it was clear I had walked in on a husband who had no idea I was coming and it would take a while for him to clean up. After all, he was wearing his wifes pantyhose, dress and underwear and even makeup too. He said he had crossdressing desires and begged me not to mention it to him wife at all. I snickered just thinking about how nervous he was that he got caught. So nervous in fact it was turning him on, his hard cock pushing against the tight bodycon dress he had on. I laughed and pointed out his boner, shutting the door behind me. He whimpered like a beta bitch still begging me not to talk. I however saw quiet the opportunity for making a nice tip for the day ordering him to take off those pantyhose. I wrapped them around his neck and ordered him to walk around like a dog. He barked while I continued to explain to him he was a cross dressing loser and that he was and how he needed to satisfy his desires more. In fact, I told him he was not even allowed to cum unless I told him too. It was hard for the loser, constantly reaching down and giving his winky a little tug every time I yelled at him or reminded him he was cross dressing. I then made him do my cleaning for me. Making sure he did not cut a single corner. Finally when he was done I tightened the stockings around his neck and told him to nut onto a cookie before he passed out. Then, I made him eat it and clean up every last drop of his load. I never told his wife her husband was getting dressed up and cleaning their apartment every week either, and the paychecks never stopped. 

BBC Sissy Trainer: Happy Black History Month!

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February is a wonderful month for BBC sissy training. Part winter weather, part spring, and full of lots of love. Love for one another, love for those you don’t know, and love and appreciation for black culture and everything it has done for our great nation. Black history month is a time of reflection. What have you done to contribute to the betterment of black problems, and what can you do in the future? One thing I know you can do to rid yourself of your white guilt is to give up your sissified asshole to the superior penetration of the black race. After all, we both know that what your pathetic pucker hole has been craving is the deep penetration of real stuff. A big buff black man with a giant mandingo cock to pierce your soul deep with every pound forced further inside of your stink hole. So celebrate this Black History Month the right way and submit your sphincter to the real alpha, black men.

 

 

Sissy Panties Are My Favorite Part Of Being a Sissy Mistress!

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I hope you know that you are a little pretty sissy panties wearing fru-fru faggot. I know that it is something that girls like me absolutely know as soon as we speak to you. It is like a sense that superior women have whenever they are around a little loser beta male. It drives me wild whenever a beta bitch is wearing the wrong type of underwear. Sissy’s only deserve to be caged up and their little pathetic wieners stuffed into panties. All kinds of panties are available for sissy bitches to choose from too. Briefs will make a sissy idiot feel as though they are just like Mommy, however, they are far from that sort of achievement. Some sissy’s like texture, silk, cotton or lace. However, my favorite panties to place a loose sissy in are thongs. The way the silk string runs up against their back pussy hole really brings them to the realization that they crave for their hole to be touched and stuffed. Craving to be pegged just the way a panty-wearing sissy needs to be plugged. 

 

Humiliation phone sex: You’ll never believe it!

Humiliation phone sexI can’t believe what just happened, it was the best start to the day for a humiliation phone sex loving babe like myself. I went out for my daily jog this morning, it was really chilly but I just love getting a good workout in. Upon returning home I took a shower like I usually do and came out with a towel on my head and nothing else. I am the only one who lives there so it doesn’t really matter how I come out. I put on some music and let my body drip dry. That is when I was interrupted by the throat-clearing of a man in my place. I jumped and yelped my landlord behind me. Embarrassed he reminded me that he had scheduled my quarterly inspection and when I did not answer the door he just let himself in. 

How silly of me, I did forget that was today, however, I could tell I was making him quite uncomfortable in the best way. That is when my landlord made the worst mistake. He assumed I did not forget and instead this was a setup to get money off of the rent. He told me how hot I was, and was in disbelief that this was even happening. He looked like a school-aged brat ready to lose his virginity to me. I tried not to giggle as he unzipped his fly and pulled what appeared to be a dick from his pants. Although, once he pulled his little winky out I lost it. I laughed so hard at its lack of size. I pointed and laughed at him trying to cover it up abruptly apologizing for misreading the situation. 

However, I was not done laughing at that. I grabbed both sides of his trousers and tugged them down. Cackling even louder I laughed at him. The thought that someone who was such a beta thought that he would be worthy of someone as perfect as I completely blew my mind. I ordered him down to the ground and to kiss my perfect bare feet. I cackled, him whimpering begging me not to tell his wife as he tugged his widdle winky just looking at my naked body. It didn’t take him long to blow his pathetic load either. All over my floor, which I made him clean up with his tongue. Safe to say he got none. I got a good morning full of laughter and cheer. The best way to start your day and wake up. 

All the ways you will be forced sissy training and like it

forced sissy training There is a feeling deep down in those little balls of yours. A craving for forced sissy training to push you past the hesitation of the jump.  It is a tingly twitchy feeling that has you wondering if you are quite the male on the inside that you present on the outside. You wonder about other men, and how large their dicks are. Sometimes you even all, those sexy dresses you have always pictured a pretty lady in were actually more of a fantasy for you. 

Sometimes sissys are in denial of their beta ways and just need an extra shove. The shove comes in the way of force and there are all kinds of ways to force someone to do something that they think they don’t want to do. However, when it comes to being a sissy bitch, once someone is nudged just right their knees cave allowing them to take thick cock right into their gob hole as they have been craving the whole time. I could threaten the future sissy into training. Using blackmail to threaten the exposure of the silly sissy’s darkest desires just to push them over the edge. There is also coercion.  Once one feels properly threatened with things like torturing they tend to buckle real quickly to their true beta desires. 

However, it will take very little pestering to push you into the forced sissy training that you really need in your life. We can start easy by forcing you to suck dick just a little deeper into your throat. Perhaps we can train you to wear the pretty bra and thongs you thought you were going to buy for a pretty babe to wear but really wanted to put on yourself. I promise the force will only hurt just a little bit but once you finally buckle to your real desires your sissy training will put you right in the place you deserve to be. Under my heels. 

Learning to be the best slut ever wtih sissy hypno training

Sissy hypno trainingI know what you really want, Sissy hypno training. I know what you really need me to do. Invite you for a session. I will be your sex therapist for sissy hypno training. I promise it is a craving that you have had in the back of your mind. I assure you it is a craving that once fulfilled will blow your mind. Sit in my chair and follow my necklace and sissy charm. Back and forth, back and forth you will start to get very very sleepy. Your eyelids will get heavy and you will start to drift off. That is not sleep coming as the awakeness leaves your body. That is the fake manly urges that you have falling to the wayside for the sissy awakening that you need. 

As a hypnotized zombie, you will strip yourself of your fake man clothes, throwing them to the fireplace because never again will you need those. I will hand you a tight form-fitting pink dress and black thigh-high stockings and a thing. Put them on. Feel the stockings tight against your legs. As you look down at them you can see how tight and femme they now look. Pull the thong up your ass and tuck your tiny winky into them. It doesn’t take much work at all. The sensation of the silky pink dress hugging your body will top it all off. You are now a sissy princess, ready to take whatever I shove at or in you. 

Mistress phone sex: Strapon ready – he got quite the surprise

Mistress phone sexSilly sissies always are the most hungry little cock whores I know being a Mistress phone sex expert! Don’t get me wrong. I love some big thick dick. However, my hunger for throbbing cock can only be outmatched by a sissy bitch craving a teen pegging session. I was out on the hunt for a pathetic sissy bitch who needed anal stuffing when I ran across one. Holding the door open, I could tell by his simp gaze that he was the perfect little play toy for me. He thanked me as I walked through the door. So, I turned around and he opened it again. Then, without allowing him to walk away, he opened it a third time. 

With all the courage he had in his loser body, he asked for my number, his voice quivering and cracking as he asked. I laughed loudly in his face at the suggestion that I wanted to speak with him on more than a one-time basis. Instead, I offered to join him back at his place. Once there he yelled up the stairs for his grandmother not to bother him. Again, I laughed. This one was a real winner indeed. I sat on his grubby couch and grabbed his remote browsing through the streaming services to find something I could watch. He sat next to me giving me permission for what I was already doing and thanking me for joining him. 

As he attempted small talk I smirked, my free hand pulling my sundress to the side to expose my 12-inch purple strap with a realistic shape waiting for him. I chuckled at his gasp. I bet he was only surprised by the size. I knew what he really wanted. Grabbing the back of his head I pushed the bitch onto my cock surprise that was waiting for him. He didn’t even hold his mouth shut or resist at all. He just licked his lips, puckered up, and began sliding up and down my rod.

I knew he was a sissy bitch hungry fucking cock whore. I stood up and without saying a word he pulled his pants over and bent over the arm of the couch. Exposing his worn-out ass hole. He begged me to please fuck his worthless ass. He assured me he knew he was a pathetic loser, and his rectum needed to be punished for his incompetent little winky. Placing my hand on the small of his back I shoved every last inch of myself inside of him. I could hear him biting the couch pillow to silence his screams. Sissy phone sex

Muffled screams and moans are all I heard out of him till he could take it no longer and begged to release his pathetic load. I pulled back on his hair and told him to do the best he could all over his gross-ass couch. I covered his mouth while he whimpered out a single tear rolling back the side of his face. I slapped him across the face letting out another cackle. All I could think about was how he was such a fucking loser. Definitely incompetent. After moving he left the tiniest little dribble of cum on his couch. A nut that tiny could never satisfy a real woman. Stuck being the sissy bitch he was.

Humiliation phone sex: Worship my heels and no touching your little pee pee

Humiliation phone sexThere are some things that I just can’t live without. My shoe collection is one of them. I have so many different pairs of shoes. However, there is nothing in this world that my dainty toes love gliding into like my beautiful heels. Peep toes, wedges, platforms, and my favorite stilettos are just a few of the varieties in my closet. Of course, this makes me optimal for worshipping me and my beautiful shoe collection. One of my favorite things to be pursued for. 

I can tell whenever I run into a pathetic piggy that is longing for my stiletto to squish his unqualified bean bags. The whimpers they make as I pass by, my hips swinging, my heels clacking the ground like sweet wallet candy to my ears. Down on the ground, they go, begging for every last bit of me but mainly my perfect feet. 

I must warn the heel-worshiping piggy that he will not be touching his pee-pee. His hands are secluded to rubbing up my perfect stems, covered in nude shade thigh-high pantyhose. Grinding against the toe of my shoe he whimpered kissing my soft calf. Kissing down it, thanking me for every last one he has been allowed to plan on me. My heels are perfection. Any disregard for my command shall result in a quick squish of his worthless ball bag beneath my feet. 

Know your place. Worship me and no touching your pee-pee. 

I got his number and brought a friend: Sissy Phone Sex

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I had so much fun over the weekend. I went out and met some very hot guys. Of course, there isn’t a time when I show up in my tight dresses and high stilettos that I don’t have men throwing their number at me. One, however, was incredibly desperate. He drooled and followed me all night paying for every last drink even when I was dancing with everyone but him. I knew what he was, He wasn’t an Alpha male. He probably didn’t even have a cock that could please me. He begged me at the end of the evening to just go home with him and give him a chance. So that is what I decided I would do. I got his address and told him that I would drive my car and meet him at his place. 

However, I was not going to take his pathetic beta bitch dick. I brought my very own. A beautiful black stud with an 11-inch cock that loved to penetrate me till my belly looked pregnant. I knocked on his door. Excited he answered overjoyed to see me then instantly let down when he saw the stud that I brought with me. We entered his home. Of course, I knew he would not turn me away, even if I brought my own fun. 

He poured me and my friend drinks and we continued to have a good time. Right on his couch. I climbed between the black stud’s legs and grabbed his huge cock in my hand. It was so girthy my fingers couldn’t even touch together. I jerked him and sucked him till he was fully hard. I wanted the homeowner to know what a real man’s cock was supposed to look like. He just continued to serve us drinks and sit across the room from us watching like a good little cuck. It wasn’t a complete loss for him, however. I let him clean up the mess from my ass after my stud came in it.

Mistress phone sex: Bow down bitches, it’s sissy time!

Mistress phone sex

That’s right you dirty little slut, it’s time for Mistress phone sex with your favorite blonde hottie Mistress Bailee! Have you been dreaming of actually being a dirty little sissy slut? All of your fantasies come true almost like in the Cinderella movie! Imagine how amazing you’d feel knowing that you’re loved and cared for and protected for the pretty little sissy slut you are!

Go get all dressed up for me, pick up your phone, and let’s have the experience of a lifetime. Sitting back, closing your eyes, and picturing yourself actually being able to live as your true self. You female self, in your pretty outfits and sparkly clothes. Everything you’ve ever wanted coming together, being accepted for who you truly are, and getting the wisdom and courage to finally let that inner sissy shine.