I know I’m the best sissy trainer because when I walked in on Billy sprawled across my bed, my black lace panties stretched tight over his little cock while his hand pumped furiously, I knew exactly what to do: make him into the perfect sissy boy slave for all my BBC having homeboys.
“And just what do you think you’re doing, you little faggot?” I smile mischievously, stepping closer. Billy froze, eyes wide, but his cock twitched visibly in my panties. Pre-cum soaked the fabric. He didn’t even try to hide it. Instead, he whimpered and kept stroking.
“You sneaking into my things and wearing my panties again?” I ask, grabbing his wrist and yanking his hand away. “Oh I get it, you wanted me to see you. You wanna be my little sissy slut. I pulled the panties down just enough to expose his dripping cock, then slapped it hard. Billy moaned. “This what you wanted right? To get caught and be punished?”
Billy nodded frantically, already leaking more. “Yes please, Heaven… I want your friends to use us. I want a big black cock stretching my ass while I watch you get fucked silly and then I promise, I’ll lick every drop of his cum out of you.”
I laughed, pulling my panties off and stuffing them into his mouth. “That’s exactly what you’ll get, Billy. You’ll be on your knees, panties around your ankles, while Marcus and Devin take turns wrecking your sissy holes. Then when Dante is done pumping me full of cum, you’re gonna make good on that promise, we clear?”

I don’t wait for his answer, I just straddle his face, grinding my pussy against his lips before pulling out the wet panties with my finger, before squatting down again over his face. “Now start practicing little faggot. Suck my clit like you’ll be sucking their cum out of me later.”
Billy’s tongue worked desperately as I rode his face, already planning which friends to call first.
tbc…




