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Mistress K’s Sissy Maids

Sissy maid training

 

I like sissy maid training because it’s just fucking fun!  I get to dress up a bunch of femboy freaks and make them prettier than they’ve ever been in their entire lives and get paid to do it!  What do you do for a living, drive a big dumb truck across the country 8 million hours a week or push stacks of paper, ad nauseam, back and forth on a desk for a thankless company?  Fuck that!  You can keep your normie career and your, no doubt, mundane life.  My sissy maids keep my life really fucking interesting and my apartment clean as hell!

Every pussy coveting parlourmaid of mine has to adhere to Mistress K’s strict standards and they’re happy to do it.  They put on every hot little uniform and tight and tiny clitty clamps I tell them that they need and they’re better sissies for it.  They clean every nook and cranny I command them to with any size dildo jammed way up in their asses that I deem appropriate for the job with a big smile on their faces.  They always take every single schlong that I throw at them and even make sure they clean up every drop of cum that might get away from them when it explodes out of those dicks and shoots all over them.  My favorite is when they thank me for the opportunity to fuck a fat cock while they lick and slurp gelatinous globs of jizz off of the floor.

You might like your job and you might even have a maid.  But does Consuelo let you strip her down, abuse her naked body then doll her back up in a hot french maid uniform?  Does she stuff her holes full as she cleans your toilet with her mouth?  Does her little clitty go drip-drip-drip when you tell her you’re going to make sure her asshole is gaped out big and wide before her shift is through?  Does Consuelo pay you for the opportunity to clean your place while you degrade her?  No?  Sucks to be you, Bro.

 

Forced Feminization Cum Showers

Forced feminization

Do I really have to tell you that part of the process of forced feminization is taking showers of cum from a bunch of femboy butt stretching, manwhore mouth craving cream spewing cocks?  Of course you do, you stupid boy-bitch!  What kind of fly by night sissification operation do you think I run here?!  I swear, sometimes you little clitty queens can be really fucking dumb.

Let me clear up any misconceptions for you; YOU WILL BE COVERED IN AS MUCH CUM AS I DEEM NECESSARY TO TURN YOU INTO A PROPER NANCY!  Is that clear, cockboy?  I hope so, I am speaking English and you’re not a total fuckwit, are you?  Your other sissy trainers might have let you get away with just throwing on a frilly little dress and wig and letting you just paint yourself up with a shit-ton of makeup like some kind of street whore then call your transformation good, but that doesn’t even come close to Mistress K’s masterful way of manhood manipulation.

I won’t even get into all of the mental shit I have to do to get you to fully give into me, or what kind of attire will be required of you to attend my training sessions.  I’m specifically talking about how much sperm you will have swimming around on, and in, you before I will be happy to show you off to the world as one of my perfect femboys.  You figure the average fertile male pumps out about 5 milliliters of jizz per ejaculation with around 100 million little swimmers in each ml, makes it about 500 million fuck pole tossed tadpoles per prick that penetrates you.  Multiply that by the hundreds of dirty dicks I’m going to make you please throughout this whole process and I figure I can have your donated sperm count up into the jillions in no time.  Month, month and a half, tops.

You get it, right?  I know a lot of people learn more by doing than any other method, so you’ll just have to swing by and let me show you.  I have a few cocks full of sperm packed spunk here waiting for you.  Let’s get started, shall we?

Tamika’s Sissyboy Training Tips

Sissy training audio

 

I don’t have time to cuddle and coddle every clitty craving sissy wannabe who wanders my direction, so I created a system, complete with a comprehensive perfect femboy pamphlet and very direct sissy training audio files.  Those should help get my girly guys on the right track and set them up to be the most successful sissy sluts that they can be.  If any of them aren’t made into a better bitchboy after truly absorbing my sissy study materials, then those half-girl harlots are just fucking hopeless.  You’d better pay attention.

Now I’m not expecting perfection from the get go.  Being a perfect little priss is a long road to walk, more for some than others, and there’s absolutely no way you are going to show up at my door primped up to my exact specifications.  You have several, a multitude of sissy sessions with Mistress K ahead of you before you’ll get to the head of my clitty class, let alone graduate to being a full on femboy fucktoy for the whole world to enjoy.  Tell me, are you ready to go out in public with pink hair, a crop top and daisy dukes wedged really far up your ass to strut around the grocery store or farmer’s market in fishnets and spiked stilettos?  If you didn’t immediately say yes, you need Mistress K, and the only way I’ll think about training your cock craving ass is if you prove to me that you’ve absorbed the prerequisite training materials.

Go ahead, hit me up if you got the guts.  I’ll show you the dos and don’ts of a truly  successful sissy, might even implant some subliminal messages in my audio to ensure you are really committed to my manhood melting method.  It’ll make your training much easier on the both of us.

 

Takin’ A Break With My Besty

Adult phone chat lines

 

Being a sissy submitting, clitty corralling, mayhem craving mistress can really take it out of a gal.  Sometimes I need to take a break from being a total bitch to all of the frilly little panty boys in my lengthy sissy lineup and put Mistress K on the shelf for a couple of days.  I recharge my ball busting batteries with a tender twat pleasing prick provided by my longtime friend, Luke.

We’ve been super close since high school, always hanging out in the same friend group and getting into trouble together.  Though we were never an official couple, we’ve been boning for a long time now, so now that we’re adults we count on each other for a stress relieving love making session every month or so just to decompress.

He always shows up with a grab bag of alcohol, a couple of different kinds of pot and a list of movies to watch or songs to listen to while we play around with each other.  His dick is a superb seven inches, not too big, not too small, just right for my little goldilocks of a gash.  He effortlessly brings me to orgasm, knows exactly what my exhausted cunt needs to get off whether he’s using his fingers, tongue or that perfect prick of his.

Luke is my best guy friend ever, I can always count on him to get creamy with me while I take a much needed siesta.  Every one of my fucked up femboys need to thank him for giving me the energy to deal with their dramatic bullshit.  In fact, I should make them thank him in person.  He’ll like that.

 

Tamika’s Peephole of Pleasure

Phone domination

 

I like to let everyone see my supreme phone domination skills in practice.  There’s no use talking the talk if you can’t walk the walk, cream the cock and fuck your flock.  That’s why I set up a room with peepholes punctured into all of the walls, so anyone who wants to get a glimpse of my glorious slave submitting techniques can do so without worrying about me treating them like the boot licking scum they are.

It’s a pretty good business, I don’t ever even have to see the scoundrels who pay to whack it behind the safety of a wall while I womanhandle a wimp or fuck up a femboy.  They pay through an app and are given a date and time to be at an address.  There they have to wait in the lobby of an old office building until they get buzzed into a door that leads down a long, dark corridor, the end of which providing the only light in the form of star-like dots penetrating the darkness.  Like horny moths to a flame, they are drawn to the only luminescence they see and flutter around to get their eyeballs into the slot with the best line of sight. 

You never know what you might see through one of my peep spots.  I might be whipping a wannabe woman into submission or forcing a gimpy girlguy to lick my pussy while I sit back in my throne and enjoy myself.  One thing’s for sure, you can always count on loads of cum arching through the air, covering my face or seeping out of my snatch.  

You should be careful of the puddles of gelatinous jizz all you anonymous peeping Toms have pooled up on the floor.  You won’t see them so if you aren’t careful you’ll end up rolling around in streams of cooled off, coagulated cum.  It just comes with the territory, Guy.  Of course, you could always avoid the spent old splooge behind the walls and participate in my pussy pleasing for every skulking stroker to ogle and enjoy, you just have to fully submit to Mistress K to do so.  Choice is yours. 

 

Pretty-Pretty Penelopeen

Sissy girl training

 

If anyone has any doubts about the effectiveness of my sissy girl training, I have them check out my creamiest clitty creations to put their dirty little minds at ease.  I know what the fuck I’m doing and all of my emasculated minnies are the perfect proof of that.  

One of my finest pussy coveting pet projects is Pretty-Pretty Penelopeen.  When she came to me she was just plain ol’ Peter, a bench riding bitch for his school’s basketball team.  He was never really that good at anything, not just sports, so no one ever took him seriously.  Average in every way, he sought me out while looking for his true calling in life on the internet, as one does.  My ad caught his eye and, after a brief phone interview to make sure he had the testicular fortitude for my instruction, I decided he was worth my valuable time and effort.

Peter took every lesson I had for him to the next level, diligently working his way toward true femboydom even when I wasn’t around him.  I’d give him a simple makeup lesson, he’d return knowing how to perfectly contour or apply eyeliner.  I’d show him a couple of potential outfits and he would come back with bags full of dresses, lingerie and corsets so we could properly doll him up.  Peter was very serious about his sissy girl training from day one, tackling it with a fervor he never had for anything else in his humdrum life.

Now Penelopeen has left Peter far behind in the past.  That’s what I expect of each and every one of my wimpy women wannabes.  If you want to be a grade A+ certified sissy of mine, I suggest you emulate Pretty-Pretty Penelopeen.  If you think she’s a master at making her girly getups work, you should see how she handles a couple of rock hard cocks! That’s some  A+++ triple X action, for sure!

Sub’s Tight Twat

Mistress phone sex

 

When it comes to being the world’s best mistress, Mistress K doesn’t discriminate.  I’ll take on any sub that needs an education in the masochistic ways of life, male, female, gay, straight, I take any person under my sick and twisted wing as long as they are serious about their slave training.  I’m a real humanitarian like that.

One of my favorite real girl slaves is really sweet and super shy so she just wants a little help breaking out her shell and unleashing her inner bad bitch.  She wants to be able to command any room that she walks into and understands that to gain control you must first lose control.  It’s always nice when a sub gets that into their dumb little heads before we start our lessons.

I started her out with what I thought was going to be an easy way to slowly work the skittish chick into her submissive role, simple strap down on her hands and knees for some doggystyle action, but it turns out that it hurts her to get fucked in that posititon and she put up just a bit of a fuss.  Of course Mistress K doesn’t stand for insubordination and let her know just how much of a bad girl she is with a pointed tongue shoved right into the little lovely’s asshole.  My spit mixed with a couple of fingers loosened her up enough for me to get my vibrator in there, which was just what she needed to propel her into a violent, shaking, squirt filled orgasm.

She isn’t ready to tackle a room full of horny pricks yet, but my new slave is well on her way to getting exactly what she wants.  Until then I’m going to have to keep loosening her pussy up a bit.

Geoff Didn’t Know He Wanted It

BBC sissy trainer

Some femboy wannabes don’t even know when they need to take a big black cock, so it’s lucky for them that they have a BBC sissy trainer like me to tell them exactly when they have to satisfy a dark and drippy, thick and sticky prissy pounder.  What’s the best way to teach a closeted old fag how to be an anaconda pleasing sissy supreme?  Three simple words…  Ass to mouth.

Take Geoff, for instance.  Geoff came to me needing some sweet sissification so badly that he was literally in tears begging me for help.  I told him to get up and stop snotting on my pumps then led him down the hall to my neighbor DJ’s apartment.  DJ is always happy to supply his supple sable fuck snake for the purpoes of putting my fagbois in their place, but he really took a liking to Geoff.

When he answered the door, I didn’t even have to tell him what was up.  He took one look at Geoff’s simpering face and forced him down to his knees.  DJ grabbed a handful of the broken man’s graying hair, slapped him in the face then shoved his big black bone deep into Geoff’s mouth.  After making him gag a few good times, DJ pushed his man pussy over to the couch and bent him over the arm, ripping the Wrangler’s off of Geoff like they were made of paper.  With a grunt and a gob of spit, my friendly neighbor jammed his massive meat hard into Geoff’s unready asshole and pumped hard.

Once he stopped screaming with every thrust, DJ knew I wanted the daft sissy fuck doll to taste his own shit, so he sat on the couch and screwed a mudhole into his mouth.  He went back and forth like that for an hour or so until, when he was bouncing Geoff’s face on his boner and grinding his head all on it really hard, he blasted a huge load so deep into the back of the Mrs. Man’s throat that he hacked and gagged it up making it shoot out of his nose.

Ass to mouth with a BBC is how I start all of my unsure sissies out on their track to greatness.  It makes them dive head first into the wild world that they so desperately want to be a part of.

Don’t Be A Brandt

Forced feminization

 

I have a new little sissy who thinks it’s funny to be resistant to my forced feminization.  This little bitch is so fucking delusional that she doesn’t even know what she needs, though she was smart enough to put herself into my capable hands.

I was disgusted to see MY sissy walking around wearing that ridiculous man suit costume on a daily basis and thinking he can just stroll into my place in his business attire and expect me to accept it.  FUCK.  THAT.  Let’s get this straight, there’s no way I’M doing all the work for YOUR sissification!  What type of sick sissy trainer do you take me for?!  You better put in time and effort if you want to be one of my Sweet Ladies, otherwise you’ll never be anything more than a fucked up little fagboy who wishes they had the clitty and composure it takes to truly sissify under my twisted tutelage!  

The business suit had to go for good so I took matters into my own hands and did a little erotic hypnosis to implant some keywords in his befuddled brain and forced my little bitch into the Bimbo Zone.  It didn’t take a lot of time before Brandt had fully turned into Brandy the Bitchboi!

What a glorious little slut she was, wearing bubblegum pink short skirts, corsets, stripper heels and a big brunette wig everywhere she went!  With her whorish face coated in way too much maybelline and a mouth looking like a target for cocks being the icing on the slut cake, Brandy started attending every business meeting, every social gathering, every school function for poor ol’ busted Brandt.  Now she’s the happiest little sissy with the proudest swollen clitty around!

Forced feminization is just like anything else… If you put in the effort, you will be rewarded.  If you want me to do all the work though, I’m going to fuck up your brain and your butthole.

 

Taboo Landlady Laying

Taboo phone chat

 

Everyone who knows me knows that I am the monarch of taboo masturbation.  I love to lend a horny helping hand to anyone around who needs it, it’s the neighborly thing to do.  My entire apartment building knows that I’m the manual meat manipulator to approach when they want a little extra help getting their goop.  It’s all good, I can break off hot handjobs for days on end!

My landlady had a horrible look on her face when I paid her this month’s rent.  Nobody should have such a sour puss when they’re being handed money so I didn’t care what her fucking problem was, I was going to turn that horrible frown upside down.

I pushed her into her place and threw her down on her couch, snatching that old robe off of her as she fell to the cushions.  I told her to rub her pussy and, as she played with her fat clit, I pulled my trusty vibrator out of my purse. She moaned loudly as I pushed my best little beaver buzzer deep inside of her, which prompted her cute little daughter to wander into the living room to investigate.  The teen was shocked to see her mother getting manhandled at first, but after I called her over to sit beside us, she cooled out a bit.  I spread her tanned thighs and kissed my way up until I was in the crease of her loose shorts so, with my free hand, I moved her clothing aside and started licking her tight little twat.

I worked the mommy-daughter duo over until both of them were writhing in explosively agonizing ecstasy and squirting everywhere.  Not only did I leave my landlady smiling and super happy, but I made a young little fuck friend I can use for my own twisted pleasures.  My hands did it all!  I guess my mouth helped a bit, too.