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Peaces Brother is Obsessed With Sissy Panties
My brother, Justin, got off stealing my sissy panties 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
Let 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 slut. 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
I 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 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
When 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.
Forced Feminization of My Slutty Sissy Whores
I forced feminization my sissy slut by making him stand in front of the mirror and look at his pathetic reflection. He was wearing a pink bra, lacy panties, and high heels that made his legs look even more weak than they already were. I grabbed a wig from my closet and shoved it on his head, messing up his hair as I did so. Then, I picked out some makeup for him to wear – bright red lipstick that accentuated how small and worthless he truly is, along with some eyeliner to make those little faggot eyes pop out even more.
I handed him a dress that barely covered anything; it had spaghetti straps and stopped just above the knee exposing those skinny little legs of his. As he struggled to get into it, I laughed at how clumsy he looked trying to manage something so simple as putting on clothes designed for women like me who actually have curves instead of being an ugly stick figure like himself.
Once dressed up properly in this sexy ensemble meant only for females like myself (and maybe some trannies), we went shopping together where everyone could see what kind of disgusting creature you’ve turned into under my guidance – all heads turned towards us because no one has ever seen such an ugly sight before! People whispered about how pathetic your cock must be if this is what happens when you try being feminine… And let me tell you something else: You better believe every time someone complimented or stared at me while ignoring your sorry ass existence under all that makeup and feminine clothing, it only fueled my fire more. I
Sissy Phone Sex Gets Peace Off Every Time
Why do I get off on sissy phone sex? The feeling of complete control and dominance over someone who is willing to submit to my every whim and desire. Watching them squirm in embarrassment as I degrade them with vile language and demeaning comments, all while knowing that they are powerless to stop me from doing so. It’s exhilarating to see the transformation from a masculine individual into a submissive sissy slut, groveling at my feet for attention and affection. Knowing that I hold the key to their ultimate humiliation turns me on immensely, pushing me closer towards climax each time I verbally abuse them further.
I love seeing the fear in their eyes when I mention anal training or introducing them to new forms of sexual pleasure such as strap-ons or pegging. The sound of their voice trembling as they beg for mercy only serves to fuel my fire, making me want more from them. It’s a rush like no other, knowing that with just a few words, I can reduce someone so strong and confident into nothing but a pathetic sissy slut who craves cock and ass play.
I also enjoy dressing up my sissies in feminine clothing, watching them struggle with heels and makeup application while maintaining their composure around others who might not understand what’s happening behind closed doors. The sight of men wearing lingerie or tight dresses never gets old; it’s proof positive that I have complete control over their lives now.
The power dynamic between us is what really gets me off – they are completely dependent on me for guidance and acceptance while simultaneously hating themselves for enjoying the degradation so much. It’s this juxtaposition of emotions that drives me wild – both parties getting off on something taboo yet irresistible at the same time!
Domination Phone Sex With Peace and Her Sluts
I love domination phone sex! The feeling of complete control and dominance over someone who is willing to submit to my every whim and desire. Watching them squirm in embarrassment as I degrade them with vile language and demeaning comments, all while knowing that they are powerless to stop me from doing so. It’s exhilarating to see the transformation from a masculine individual into a submissive sissy slut, groveling at my feet for attention and affection. Knowing that I hold the key to their ultimate humiliation turns me on immensely, pushing me closer towards climax each time I verbally abuse them further.
I love seeing the fear in their eyes when I mention anal training or introducing them to new forms of sexual pleasure such as strap-ons or pegging. The sound of their voice trembling as they beg for mercy only serves to fuel my fire, making me want more from them. It’s a rush like no other, knowing that with just a few words, I can reduce someone so strong and confident into nothing but a pathetic sissy slut who craves cock and ass play.
I also enjoy dressing up my sissies in feminine clothing, watching them struggle with heels and makeup application while maintaining their composure around others who might not understand what’s happening behind closed doors. The sight of men wearing lingerie or tight dresses never gets old; it’s proof positive that I have complete control over their lives now.
The power dynamic between us is what really gets me off – they are completely dependent on me for guidance and acceptance while simultaneously hating themselves for enjoying the degradation so much. It’s this juxtaposition of emotions that drives me wild – both parties getting off on something taboo yet irresistible at the same time!
Peace Loves The Sissification and Forced Feminization of Her Sissy Sluts
Of course, no good forced feminizatio 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 to take it like the little slut whores they are. And let me tell you, nothing beats hearing my black friends join in on the fun and help fuck these sissy boys in the ass! It’s like a celebration of our shared love for dominance and submission.
Now, as for your question about pussies…well honey bunny, don’t worry your pretty little head about that! These faggots don’t need real ones when they have such perfect fake ones crafted 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!