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Dominating Your Ass: BBC Sissy Transformation

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You pathetic, little creature, you know your place. Every night, you call, your pathetic cock already hard, a pathetic sign of your desperation. I can hear your breath, ragged and needy, as you stroke that puny little shaft. Oh, the irony of you, a sick, worthless shit, thinking you can please anyone.Imagine me, in the shower, soaping up my tits, knowing your tiny, pathetic self is fantasizing about them. You, in your pathetic panties and heels, your bra barely containing those pitiful tits. A fucking mess, and I live for it.

You need punishment, and I’m here to deliver. Put on those girly panties and that training bra. Get on your knees, you worthless cunt. You’re about to earn your keep.Lick my pussy, taste my cum, and don’t you dare stop until I say so. If you mess up, you know the leash is coming out. You’ll be on all fours, crawling back to me, begging for another chance.I want to hear you choke on my 12 inch strap-on  cock, feel that thick rod down your throat. Every whimper, every gag, will be met with my whip and my hand, slapping some sense into you. I won’t be happy until you’re sobbing, until you’re a drooling, cum-drenched mess.You’re mine, you little sissy slut. Crawl over here and show me just how good a sissy you can be. Or should I say, how good a girl you can be? Oh, the fun we’ll have…”

 

Begging for Mistress’ Pussy

Taboo phone chatI sat on his face, grinding my wet cunt against his mouth. “Lick it, sissy,” I commanded. “Taste how sweet your Mistress is.”

He lapped at my folds, his tongue delving deep. I moaned, pushing his head harder against me, riding his face. He didn’t resist, couldn’t resist, too lost in his own humiliation.

When I finally pulled away, he gasped for air, his face slick with my juices. I grabbed the strap-on cock, stroking it. “Watch, sissy,” I said, pushing the head against my entrance. “Watch me take this big cock like the slut I am.”

I sank down, impaling myself on the thick shaft. I threw my head back, moaning at the delicious stretch, the fullness. “Fuck, I love this cock,” I said, starting to bounce on it.

The sissy watched, mesmerized, drool running down his chin. “Please, Mistress,” he whimpered. “Please let me have some of that cock.”

I laughed, grabbing his hair and pulling him close. “Beg, sissy. Beg for Mistress’ cock.”

“Please, Mistress,” he sobbed. “Please fuck me with that big cock. Please let me taste your pussy again. I’ll do anything, be anything, just please use me.”

And use him I did, over and over again, until he was nothing but a whimpering, begging mess.

Piggy’s Plight: Draining the Pathetic Pay Pig

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I can’t believe how much money I’ve already drained from my pathetic sugar daddy, but he just keeps begging for more. And with the way he’s acting now, I don’t think he’ll ever have enough.

“Please Mistress,” he begged, his voice slurred, “take it all. I want to be broke for you.”

I smirked, spending all of his money. “You’re so pathetic,” I purred, “but I do love your eagerness to please.”

He whimpered as I told him to drink more, telling me how pathetic he is. Before I had him lock that little clitty up, I had him send me a picture of his sad little peepee.

“You’re nothing but a piggy bank for me to drain,” I teased, grinding against him. “And I’m going to keep taking everything until there’s nothing left.”

He moaned, his cock hardening beneath me. I told him to reach for the poppers, “time to get higher piggy”. He inhaled deeply, his eyes rolling back in his head.

“Oh fuck,” he gasped, “I’m so high for you. Use me, break me, drain me. I’m your pathetic little piggy.”

I grinned, riding him hard and fast, taking my pleasure from his body. He couldn’t even make his clitty to squirt. I knew I had him hooked. He’d give me anything, do anything, just to feel this good again. And I was going to keep milking him for all he had, until there was nothing left.

Because that’s what a good sissy does.

Sissy Girl Training: My Most Devoted Slave

Sissy girl trainingI’m your Mistress, and you’re nothing but a pathetic sissy girl, begging for my attention. You come to me, eager to be trained, to be made into the perfect little slut. And I oblige, because that’s what a good Mistress does for her favorite sissy.

You kneel before me, your eyes downcast, your body trembling with desire. I reach out, grasping your chin and forcing you to look up at me. “You want to be my sissy girl, don’t you?” I ask, my voice dripping with dominance. You nod eagerly, your cock already straining against the confines of your panties.

I guide you to the couch, pushing you down onto your knees. You’re so fucking eager, like a dog waiting for a treat. I unzip my skirt, revealing my lacy panties and the wet heat of my cunt. “Now be a good sissy and lick your Mistress,” I command. You comply without hesitation, your tongue darting out to taste me. I moan, feeling your warm breath against my skin, your tongue working its magic on my clit.

“Fuck, you’re doing so good,” I praise, running my fingers through your hair. You suck and lick me like your life depends on it, and I can’t help but grind against your face. “Keep going, my little sissy,” I moan, feeling the wave of orgasm building within me. And then, it hits me, a tidal wave of pleasure that leaves me gasping and trembling. I pull you up, pressing my lips against yours in a messy, passionate kiss. “You’re such a good sissy girl,” I whisper, my hand reaching down to stroke your throbbing cock.

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.

On Your Knees, Slutty Bitch

Domination phone sexI am the queen of forced sissy training. I like all my bitches pretty, makeup done, hair styled, and always ready to serve. And you? You were the newest addition to my collection.

I could see you on your knees, your pathetic little dick hard and leaking. I didn’t even need to be there; I could hear the desperation in your voice, the need to please. I told you what to do, how to stroke yourself, how deep to take it in your throat. And you listened, moaning and gagging around the cock that filled your mouth.

My bitches are trained well, and you were no exception. You swallowed like a pro, the thick cock sliding down your throat with ease. I laughed, the sound cruel and cold. “You’re such a good little sissy,” I taunted. “I can’t wait to see you in a dress, your cunt stuffed full of my cock.” And you whimpered, cum dripping from your chin, already imagining it.

Mistress’s Delight: Sissy Service

Humiliation phone sex drives me wild, and I love having you on your fucking knees, slut. There’s something so primal about watching you squirm, your body trembling with need and humiliation. I’ll make you beg, plead, and scream for mercy, all while keeping you on the edge, aching for release. It’s a filthy, nasty act, and I fucking love it.

As the best sissy trainer, I know how to make every drop of my cum count. I’ll mark you, claim you, and make sure you know your place. Whether it’s a hot load on your face or a deep throat session, I’ll use you for my pleasure, and you’ll thank me for it. Sissy training makes me very happy and wet, and I’ll make sure you’re just as satisfied, even if it means pushing your limits.

I had this one sissy, a pathetic little thing, who thought he could handle me. I tied him up, blindfolded him, and teased him for hours. His cock was rock hard, leaking precum, but he wasn’t allowed to touch it. I made him suck my toes, lick my boots, and beg for my cock. When I finally let him have it, he came so hard, his body shaking with the force of it. It was a fucking beautiful sight, and I’ll never get tired of seeing sissies break for me.

So, keep dreaming about what you can do to me. But remember, if you want to make those dreams a reality, you know where to find me. I’m always ready to take on your darkest desires, no matter how twisted or depraved they may be.

Sissy Piggy’s Locked Up Clitty

Femboy trainingMy sissy piggy wallet branded himself for me, marking his little body as my property. He knew exactly what he was getting into when he agreed to be my obedient little sissy. His clitty, that pathetic little thing, was locked up tight, just the way I like it. He couldn’t touch it, couldn’t pleasure himself unless I said so. It was all part of his training, making him understand that his body belonged to me.

I made him wear a chastity belt, the key always around my neck. He’d beg for release, his little dick aching to be free, but I’d just laugh and tease him. “Not yet, my little piggy,” I’d purr, watching his face flush with embarrassment and need. He’d squirm, his body betraying him, showing just how much he craved my touch.

His wallet, now branded with my initials, was a constant reminder of his place. He carried it everywhere, a symbol of his submission and my control. Every time he reached for it, he’d remember who he belonged to, who held the power over his pleasure.

So, you little sissies out there, are you ready to be locked up and controlled? Ready to have your clitty denied and your body used for my pleasure? If you are, you know where to find me. I’ll make sure you understand what it means to be a true sissy, obedient and eager to serve.

Sissy Slave Training: Submit to Me

Sissy slave trainingListen up, you little sissy. You know you want this, don’t you? I can see it in your eyes, the way you’re begging for me to take control. Well, here’s your chance. I’m going to train you to be the perfect sissy slave, and you’re going to love every fucking second of it.

First things first, you’re going to learn to eat out of my hands. Literally. I’ll feed you like the little bitch you are, making you lick my fingers clean. You’ll be so fucking grateful for every crumb, won’t you? Good, that’s the attitude I want to see.

Now, let’s talk about sissy girl training. Don’t you want to be my pretty girl? To wear my lingerie, my makeup, and strut your stuff for me? I thought so. I’ll dress you up in the sexiest outfits, make you parade around for my pleasure. You’ll be so fucking hot, so irresistible, and I’ll be the only one who gets to enjoy it.

And if you think that’s all, think again. I’m a BBC sissy trainer, and I know exactly how to use this big black cock of mine. I want that throat open wide, ready to take every inch of me. You’re going to choke on it, gag on it, and beg for more. I’ll make you my personal little slut, and you’ll be so fucking thankful for it.

So, if you’re ready to submit to the ultimate sissy training, you know where to find me. Just make sure you’re prepared for a wild and intense ride, because I demand nothing less than your complete and utter submission.

Embrace Your Sissy Side with Mistress Carmalita

Sissy hypno trainingMistress Carmalita is looking for new sissies to train: Do you need online sissy training? There is no shame in admitting you are not quite a man. I bet when you think about it, you know you are different from other men. Perhaps, you noticed in high school that you were not like other boys. Maybe you realized you had a smaller dick, less body hair, and a more feminine body? Or maybe you’ve never had much luck with the ladies, always ending up in the friend zone or being used for your money without ever getting sex. Does any of this sound familiar? If it does, you need sissy or femboy training. You need a sissy mom who knows how to make you the best version of you.

Face it. Not all men were born equal. There are the real men of the world with big dicks who ooze masculinity and get all the chicks. Then there are sissy boys like you with small clits and back door pussies who get shame, humiliation, and daddy dicks. You need to just see the writing on the wall and give a sissy trainer a call.

Mistress Carmalita’s phone domination is the key to unlocking your true potential. She knows exactly how to push your buttons, how to make you beg and plead for more. Whether it’s through hypno training or direct commands, she will guide you to embrace your sissy side fully. If you’re ready to submit to her every whim and become the perfect sissy, you know where to find her. Just make sure you’re prepared for a journey of self-discovery and intense transformation, because Mistress Carmalita demands nothing less than your complete and utter submission.