I decided to use one of my BBC sissy trainer strap-ons to play with one of my sissies, laying him down on his stomach, I sat on his legs and contemplated the both of us. He was so available, always so giving and unable to deny me for even a second. I’m a good master, nice and powerful and rewarding, maybe that’s why I have such enviable loyalty? What mattered more than all that was palming that ass of his and squeezing it in my palms. I love the sound my sissies make when I show appreciation for their bodies before getting into things. I’ve always found a good pegging comes with a gentle hand and a sensual touch that adds a sparkle to any given moments. “You ready? I don’t really care if you are,” I admitted after a second the Best sissy trainer uses her skills to feel a plaything out, “but it’s always nicer if you are excited to feel it inside you.” I adore that little nod, too embarrassed to voice their desires and efforts, but also so eager to please me that they can’t resist giving me something. “Good, thank you~!”
Already lubed up and ready for anal destruction – not that I’m about to destroy anything – my bitch buster dildo is an imposing piece that hangs strapped right around my clit so that after every thrust I’ll have a good chance to hit it just right for my eyes to roll back and my hips to start fucking on their own. That’s just a thing that happens when I get real into it, and I’m always happier with a session if I’m also glowing from a powerful orgasm that caused me to lose it and start pumping. “Let’s gooo!” I don’t wait any longer, perfectly lined up with his girly hips, the tip of my fake cock pressed into his asshole. All I have to do is press forward, so I do with a lightning fast push that splits him open and has me moving in for femboy training and selfish desires!