Step into a world of humiliation and laughter, where a domineering seductress holds the reins, and a poor sissy yearns for approval…
Oh, you poor delusional creature, thinking you can satisfy a woman like me—a true goddess—with your minuscule manhood. It’s beyond laughable! I, the sublime mistress of sissy training, behold you with disdain. Your tiny cock is but a mere trifle, an insignificance cloaked in shame.
The very sight of your diminutive member makes me giggle in contempt. It’s a mere blip on the radar of manhood, an afterthought in the realm of true masculinity. Yet, like a moth to the flame, you yearn for my approval, oblivious to your inevitable burnout.
Go on, you pathetic excuse for a man, lick the remnants of another’s cum from the floor. Perhaps that will instill in you the meaning of true domination—a harsh reality check from the formidable woman you so desperately crave.
Behold, a true alpha arrives on the scene, a “Daddy-o” if you will—a moniker fitting for a man among boys. And I, the grande dame of seduction, have a plan to mold this worthless lump into something—just maybe—worth my time.
But alas, even the finest sculptors have their limitations. The task is daunting, the raw material so very lacking. My search for a real man continues untouched, as this sissy’s hopes and dreams are dashed. For now, back to the dildos and fantasy—a sad reality for our little coco sucker.
Jealousy, you say? Know your place, for jealousy is a sentiment reserved for equals. And you, my dear sissy, are far from equal. Yet, all hope is not lost—with my rigorous training, a glimmer of respectability might emerge. Until then, drool over your dreams and strive to be a shadow of a man.
Mistress K’s sissy orders… laughable, yet tantalizing!
