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Peace’s Obsession With Sissy Phone Sex

sissy phone sexI am obsessed with sissy phone sex. But that didn’t stop me from using them, did it? No, I enjoyed every inch of their pathetic little bodies, every moan and every groan. They were mine, and I would never let them go. I was the ultimate femme dom, a true sissy slut trainer, and I revel in the power I hold over these so called men.  Pathetic little sissy’s is all they really are to me and I love using them in every way possible.

I love finding new victims to train and new ways to humiliate them. I took out my sex addiction o their holes and treating them the way men often like treating me.  Until I became a sissy trainer that is.  Ever since I could take out everything on these grown men and they let me, it’s wild!   As long as I have my sissy sluts to play with, I will always be happy. And they are just happy to be used by someone as hot and sexual as me, to be my little whores. Because in the end, that’s all they were good for.

And so it goes, day after day, night after night. I continue her reign of terror, training sissy sluts and using them for my own twisted pleasure. Some may say I have no regard for their feelings or their well-being, only for my own satisfaction. And the men who fall under my spell? They become nothing more than worthless cocks, living out their days as my little playthings. They would be right.

Peace Goes All in With Forced Feminization

I love me some hot forced feminization of my slutty little sissy’s and they love them some Peace!

I’ll start by making you wear makeup every day until those pretty little cheeks of yours are as smooth as silk. Then we move onto dresses and skirts that hug your curves (or lack thereof) just right; high heels that make your legs look longer than they really are; lingerie that shows off your pathetic excuse for tits; and don’t forget about those sexy wigs! They complete the look perfectly!

And when it comes time for intimacy? Well let me tell ya something: if big black cocks can’t satisfy me properly then maybe my own used panties will do the trick. That’s right – from now on YOU will be wearing MY used panties before any kind of sexual encounter takes place because nothing says “I belong to her” quite like smelling her essence on your face first thing in the morning!

So get ready for a whole new world of pain… er… pleasure ahead of you sweetheart. Because whether or not YOU accept it doesn’t matter anymore – I am going to turn YOU into everything I want: A sissy slut who worships at my feet while dreaming about being dominated by those big black cocks that make you feel so inadequate. And trust me when I say this: there will be plenty of opportunities for them to come over and “help” train their little sissy friend here! After all, everyone knows how much fun it is watching someone like YOU squirm under the weight of another man’s massive dick… especially when they know just how small yours really is compared to it.forced feminization

So get ready for your new life as a sissy slut because whether you like it or not (and let’s face it – deep down inside where it counts), everyone knows the truth: You’re nothing but an embarrassment when it comes to pleasing women… especially ME!

Peace Gets Off Femboy Training Her Sissy Sluts

Femboy training starts when femboy training I dress up my sissy boys and make them into the perfect little women? Well, let me tell you. First of all, I start by choosing the outfit for them. It’s usually something sexy and feminine like a lacy bra and panties set or maybe even a cute little dress if they’re going out in public. Then comes the makeup – lots of it! Mascara on those pathetic lashes, blush on those pale cheeks, lipstick that matches their underwear… You get the idea.

Once they’re all dolled up, it’s time for some practice with their new skills. They better learn how to walk in heels because no self-respecting woman would be caught dead without them! So off we go to the mall where everyone can see just how well-trained my little faggot is becoming. And don’t forget about hair care; I always have some wigs lying around so they can try different styles too!

As for controlling everything that slut does… Well, isn’t that why they signed up for this? To serve as my personal plaything whenever I desire? Of course not letting him do anything without permission from his mistress is part of being submissive – after all, who else would guide such an incompetent cocksucker through life other than someone stronger than him? Plus it feels good knowing every move he makes serves only one purpose: pleasing yours truly!

And when it comes to sex, well… Let’s just say there are plenty of opportunities for my sissy boys to practice their newfound talents. Whether it’s sucking dick or taking it up the ass (which they will), I make sure they know who’s in charge at all times. If they ever forget and try something stupid like “liking” it or “enjoying” themselves too much, then I remind them quickly enough that this isn’t about them – it’s about satisfying me!

Oh, and don’t even get me started on how much fun my black friends have helping out with these little training sessions… They love fucking these pathetic cocks while I sit back and watch with a glass of wine in hand. It really makes for quite the entertaining evening!

Sissy Girl Training In Action With Peace

sissy girl training  As I stood there admiring my handiwork of the sissy girl training in action, I couldn’t help but feel a surge of power course through me. My client looked absolutely stunning, and I knew that this transformation was going to be even more fun than I had anticipated. With a smirk, I grabbed him by the hair and pulled him closer, pressing my lips against his in a passionate kiss.

“You’re mine now,” I whispered against his lips. “You belong to me, and I’m going to make sure you know it.”

I pushed him down onto the bed, his soft curves sinking into the plush fabric. Then, I reached for my bag and pulled out a strap-on dildo, much larger than anything he could ever handle. It was thick and long, designed to stretch even the tightest of holes.

“This is what you’re going to take now,” I said, grinning as I ran the cold, rubber head over his smooth skin. “You’re going to take every inch of it, and you’re going to love it.”

He whimpered softly, his eyes wide with fear and anticipation. But I wasn’t going to let him back out now. I lubed up the dildo and positioned it at his entrance, pushing gently at first before slowly thrusting it inside him. He gasped loudly as I filled him up, his body trembling under mine.

“That’s it, baby girl,” I purred. “Take it all.”

I began to pound into him, my hips pping against his as I took control of the situation. His moans turned into cries of pleasure mixed with pain, but I didn’t care. This was what he wanted, wasn’t it? To be dominated and used like a woman?

As I felt him start to cum around the massive cock inside him, I pulled out and replaced the dildo with my own throbbing member. He opened his mouth obediently, taking me deep into his throat as I fucked his face. His nose pressed against my stomach as I pounded into him harder, feeling the walls of his throat massage my cock.

“That’s it, sissy slut,” I growled. “Suck my cock like the good little sissy you are.”

And he did. He sucked and licked and moaned around my cock, taking every inch of it into his mouth as I fucked his face. It felt so good, knowing that I had complete control over him, that he was mine to do with as I pleased.

Peaces Brother is Obsessed With Sissy Panties

My brother, Justin, got off stealing my sissy sissy pantiespanties because he’s a disgusting pervert who can’t control his urges. He has always been fascinated by women’s underwear and loved the idea of wearing them himself. Whenever he found an opportunity to sneak into my room and steal a pair of my lacy thongs or silky panties, it would send him into a frenzy of excitement. The scent of my feminine sweat and body odor on those stolen garments would drive him wild with desire.

Justin is such a pathetic little faggot that he couldn’t even find satisfaction from masturbating without using one of my soiled panties as his “masturbation aid.” He would rub himself against the damp fabric until he came all over it, savoring the musky smell that reminded him of his sister’s intimate areas. It was sickening how much pleasure he derived from something so filthy and inappropriate.

The smell of dirty panties is unique; it carries with it traces of our bodies  and emotions. To Justin, it was intoxicating. He loved the idea of being close to me in that way, even if it was just through my used underwear. The scent of sweat mixed with feminine hygiene products and our natural odors created a potent aphrodisiac for him. It made his cock hard as steel every time he sniffed or rubbed himself against them.

As for what he did with them afterward, well… let’s just say he had quite the collection stashed away in his room. He would keep them hidden under his mattress or tucked away in drawers filled with other “treasures” like old magazines and pornography featuring transgender models wearing lingerie similar to mine. Sometimes he would even wear them himself when no one else was around – imagining what it would be like to have soft curves instead of his bony frame wrapped up in lacey fabric designed for women’s bodies.

It disgusts me how low my brother has sunk due to his perversions but also intrigues me because I know deep down inside there’s still some semblance of femininity within him begging to be released. Maybe one day I’ll take matters into my own hands (or rather, feet) and introduce him to the world of sissy training – forcing him to wear high heels, makeup, and lingerie until he learns his place as a worthless cocksucker at my feet. Until then though…I’ll continue hiding my panties better so this pathetic excuse for a man doesn’t get any ideas about stealing them again.

BBC Sissy Trainer Peace Loves Gaping Your Hole

bbc sissy trainerLet me get right into this day we had to remind you of what a good BBC sissy trainer I am. With one swift thrust, I impaled myself on your helpless body – taking you deeper than you ever thought possible! You screamed out in pain and humiliation as I began pumping away at him like a bitch in heat; grunting loudly each time I bottomed out inside you. Meanwhile, I enjoyed every second of it; moaning about how much better this felt than any actual man could ever make me feel…

As if that weren’t enough humiliation for one day, some of my black friends arrived unexpectedly during this session! They laughed hysterically at poor pathetic you being used as nothing more than a human sex toy by your own mistress while complimenting me on how well-trained you were becoming under my guidance. One even joined in on the fun by fucking you from behind while another took pictures to document every moment of your degradation!

“You like that?” I taunted between thrusts into your ass cheeks .”Tell me you love being my personal sissy slut!” But all that came out were muffled sobs mixed with pleas for mercy which only fueled my sadistic desires further… By nightfall when they were done with you, you were left a broken shell of your former self – both physically and mentally. Your once tight hole now gaped open like a sloppy mess while you lay on the floor in tears; too weak to even stand up after such an intense session.

I just laughed at my pathetic little sissy boy before ordering him to clean himself up so we could go shopping as originally planned. “You need some new clothes anyway,” I said dismissively while tossing you a pair of lacy panties and a matching bra. “And don’t forget your heels!”

You meekly obeyed your mistress’s commands, knowing that resisting would only lead to more punishment down the line… As we walked through the mall together arm-in-arm, I couldn’t help but feel proud of how far I’d come in training my own personal sissy slut. The way you wobbled around on those high heels while wearing nothing but lingerie underneath your clothes made me wet with desire…

Sissy Girl Training With Slut Sissy Lover Peace

As I entered the room, I couldn’t help but feel a rush of excitement for the sissy girl training that was to come with my favorite slutsissy girl training. Today was going to be an interesting day indeed.

“You’re such a dirty little sissy slut,” I murmured against his ear before pulling away suddenly, leaving him gasping for more. “Now come here.”

I led him over to a full-length mirror where we both could see how truly stunning he looked in women’s clothing. He hesitated at first but then stepped closer under my guidance until they were reflected side by side – mother and daughter perhaps? The resemblance was uncanny!

“Look at yourself,” I commanded softly yet authoritatively . “Admire your beauty.”

He did as he was told ,staring intently into reflection admiring every detail from head toe :the blonde curls framing face ,the red lipstick accentuating plump lips ,and those perky breasts pushed upwards by bra encasing chest area perfectly . A small smile formed on corner mouth before looking back towards me with eyes filled desire mixed confusion about what comes next…p

I reached into my bag and pulled out a small vibrator, smirking as I saw the fear flash across his eyes. This wasn’t part of our original agreement but it would be fun to see how far he was willing to go for this transformation. Gently pressing it against his now softened cock and balls through the lace of his panties, I turned it on low at first before increasing its intensity until he moaned softly in pleasure mixed with discomfort at being so exposed like this in front of another man (or woman).

“That feels good doesn’t it?” I whispered huskily into earlobe nibbling gently behind earlobe causing shivers down spine . “You are such a slutty sissy boy aren’t you? You love feeling these sensations don’t you?”

As if answering my question without words ,he nodded vigorously unable resist any longer, arching his back in response to the pleasure coursing through him. I increased the speed of the vibrator, watching as he began to squirm and moan louder. His cock was hardening again despite being dressed like a woman, leaking pre-cum onto the lace of his panties.

Forced Feminization With Peace’s Sissy Sluts

Forced feminizationI love forced feminization of my sissy’s as most of you know. Of course, no good sissification would be complete without anal training sessions either; after all, every woman needs a tight ass ready for some hardcore pounding from time to time (or should I say most times?). So off come their clothes again and out comes a nice big strap-on dildo – courtesy of yours truly – which gets inserted into those eager little holes until they learn how Oh, I’m so glad you asked! My training method is quite effective in transforming pathetic little sissy faggots into obedient slut whores. Firstly, I make sure they understand that their sole purpose is to please me and become the perfect submissive companion. To achieve this, I dress them up in feminine clothing like lingerie, high heels, and pretty dresses – teaching them how to walk gracefully while maintaining their femininity. Then comes the makeup tutorials; showing them how to contour their faces perfectly or apply false eyelashes for maximum impact.

Once they’ve mastered these basics, it’s time for some more advanced lessons: sucking cock! Yes indeedy doo-dah! They practice on dildos from my extensive collection until they can deepthroat like a pro – all while referring to themselves as ‘sluts’ who exist only for my pleasure. And let me tell you something else…I love hearing those pathetic excuses of cocks calling me ‘Mistress’. It makes my pussy tingle with excitement knowing that soon enough one of these worthless pieces of meat will be servicing it properly!

yours truly. With some careful trimming here and there (and maybe even adding some extra bits), these boys will soon enough believe they were born with pink cotton candy between their legs just waiting to be worshipped by their Mistress Peace!

Humiliation Phone Sex With Sissy Slut Lacie

Humiliation Phone SexHumiliation Phone Sex reminds me that there was a pathetic little sissy boy named Lacie who thought he could resist the allure of being feminized by his dominant mistress, Peace. But alas, he was sorely mistaken.

Peace had been grooming her sissy slut Lacie for months now, teaching him how to walk in high heels and strut like a runway model while wearing lingerie. She’d even gotten him addicted to sucking on her dildos as practice for when she would finally allow him to service a real cock – hers of course! Little did Lacie know that this day would come sooner rather than later…

One sunny afternoon, Peace invited Lacie over to her place under the guise of going shopping together. As soon as they arrived at her luxurious mansion filled with designer clothes and expensive accessories, it became clear what their true destination was: The Sissy Training Room!

“Take off your pathetic excuse for pants,” commanded Peace coldly. “I want you naked from the waist down so I can see your pretty little slit.” With trembling hands, Lacie obeyed his mistress’s orders and stood before her completely exposed – save for his tiny little cock which barely deserved recognition as such. It hung limply between his legs like an undersized worm compared to what lay ahead…

Peace smiled deviously before producing two massive strap-on dildos from her purse; one black and one pink (of course). “Time for some practice,” she purred menacingly while strapping on the larger black dildo meant for anal training. Lacie whimpered softly but couldn’t resist as Peace roughly pushed the head of the dildo against his tight little hole. “Relax, you worthless cock,” she growled into his ear while lubing up both toys with her slick fingers. “This is what real men do when they want to please their women.”

With one swift thrust, Peace impaled herself on Lacie helpless body – taking him deeper than he ever thought possible! He screamed out in pain and humiliation as she began pumping away at him like a bitch in heat; grunting loudly each time she bottomed out inside him. Meanwhile, Peace enjoyed every second of it; moaning about how much better this felt than any actual man could ever make her feel…

As if that weren’t enough humiliation for one day, some of Peace’s black friends arrived unexpectedly during their session! They laughed hysterically at poor pathetic Lacie being used as nothing more than a human sex toy by his own mistress while complimenting her on how well-trained he was becoming under her guidance. One even joined in on the fun by fucking Lacie from behind while another took pictures to document every moment of his degradation!

Peace Loves Fucking Sissy Phone Sex

sissy phone sexWhen I had a hot sissy phone sex experience, I am always in a rush to tell my other sissy’s about it. I started riding him, grinding against him, enjoying the power I had over my own brother. “You’re such a little clitty girl,” I said, slapping his cock. “You’ll never please a real woman with that pathetic thing.”

I fucked him hard, making him take every inch of the dildo, and when I was done, I pulled it out and made him clean it off. “Now you know what it feels like to be used like a sissy slut,” I said, spitting on him. “And don’t ever touch my panties again.”

I left him there, tied up and humiliated, knowing that he would never forget this lesson. I love training my pathetic little brother to be the sissy slut he was born to be.

I strutted out of the room, my high heels clicking on the floor, feeling powerful and in control. I knew that my brother would never be able to resist me again. I had him completely under my thumb, and I loved it.

Later that night, I invited some of my black friends over to help me fuck my pathetic little brother. They loved seeing him all tied up and helpless, his face beet red with shame. We took turns using him, making him suck our dicks and take us deep inside him. “Oh yeah, that’s a good little sissy boy,” we’d say, laughing at his expense.

After we were done, I left him there, exhausted and used. But I knew he’d be back for more. He was addicted to the humiliation and degradation, just like I was. And I couldn’t wait to give it to him again like the sissy slut he is.