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Sissy Hypno Training with Zuri Submit to Your Young Goddess

Sissy Hypno TrainingSit up straight and fix your eyes on me, loser. I know you’ve been wandering around looking for a purpose, but your aimless days are officially over now that you’ve found your petite princess. Entering my Sissy Hypno Training is a privilege you haven’t even begun to earn yet, but I’m feeling just sweet enough to give you a chance to prove you can handle my commands. 

I might look small and cute, but I promise my heels will leave a much deeper mark on your ego than you’re prepared for. As your new trainer, I’m going to be stripping away every single masculine habit you’ve ever clung to. We’re starting with the basics: how you sit, how you breathe, and especially how you look at me. 

You’re going to learn to keep those knees together and those eyes downcast unless I tell you otherwise. I’m going to teach you the delicate art of being my perfect little shadow, and every time you hear the snap of my fingers, you’ll feel that familiar, tingly rush of submission flooding your brain. Don’t think for a second that my youth means I’m soft. I expect absolute, unwavering perfection. 

We’ll be spending hours on your new feminine habits, from the way you delicately apply your gloss to the specific, swaying rhythm of your walk. I want you to feel the weight of my expectations every time you dress yourself in the morning. If you aren’t thinking about how to please your young goddess with every breath you take, then you’re simply wasting my valuable time.

Let me make one thing very clear: I do not tolerate disrespect. Not a smirk, not a hesitation, and certainly not a “no.” If you step out of line, if you show even a flicker of that old, stubborn pride, I will kick you out of my program faster than you can beg for a second chance. 

There are a thousand other pathetic souls begging to take your spot at my feet, and I have no problem replacing you with someone more compliant. My program is for those who are truly ready to vanish into the identity I’ve crafted for them. 

Are you ready to let go? I want to see you sink into that blissful, hypnotizing fog where my voice is the only thing that matters. You’re going to love being my project, aren’t you? Just remember who holds the leash. Now, be a good little student and show me that you’re ready to submit to your new life.

Miss Remi wants to see you in your sissy panties

sissy panties

It’s looking more and more like I’m going to have to expose a certain bitch.

Don’t make me post the pictures that I have of you in those sissy panties, Matt.

I saved every last one of them.

There are pictures of you in glittery lipgloss, blowing kisses at the camera.

Your tiny prick looks really pathetic behind those little panties you’re wearing in one picture.

I warned you not to waste my time, playing around and being an indecisive bitch!

We both know what you are deep down so I don’t know why you keep playing around.

Might as well submit to your mistress and start your training.

You’ve already confessed to me how desperately you want to suck dick.

You want your mouth so full of creamy nut that it drips down your chin before you can swallow it.

Don’t even try to deny it because I have countless messages from you telling me what a secret fag you are.

It’s time for you to finally start listening to your mistress.

You’re going to go back into that store where everyone knows what a cock crazed slut you are.

I want you to buy the thickest dildo you can find.

Next, you’re going to tell the cashier that you really don’t want your sissy pussy destroyed and ask if she can recommend a good lube.

If this is too embarrassing then good!

You actually deserve more humiliation but we’ll get to that on our call.

When you dial my number, I want you already popping your bitch pussy up and down on that giant dick.

Stretch your he-slut hole open and ride til it’s deep in your guts.

When you call me, I want you already filled to the back of your throat with that thick fuck pole!

This is just the beginning of the very long process of training you to be the perfect sissy bitch.

You’ll be on your hands and knees with fat cocks pounding you from both ends soon enough!

Sissy Slave Training (Phase 1) My Filthy Little Urinal

Sissy slave training will have you forgetting about that pathetic little dick that I now have full ownership over. It’s useless to you anyways.

You will be begging for Mistress Aaliyah to dress you up like a pretty princess faggot.

But the only way you will earn that right is after I have decided that you can be a good little cock sucking sissy whore.

Once you have learned to suck a real cock unlike your itsy bitsy faggot clit, then just maybe I will let you put on this pink ruffle dress that you always dreamed about.

After you’re all dressed up like a little bitch boy is when you will transform into my sissy servant.

What that means entirely is any cock that comes your way you will service it exactly the way I direct you!

Sissy slave training

That means if a fuck rod pounds your pretty asshole until you shit everywhere, you will clean it up like the nasty fucking sissy boy that you are.

You won’t only clean that meat stick slathered in your own shit you will enjoy it!

The whole time expressing your gratitude for such a delicious treat.

Of course, you’re going to need something to wash all that pooh pudding down your throat.

Now lay down on the ground and open wide!!

We are going to turn that pretty little mouth into a full-blown urinal.

Open wider you little sissy cunt, as I straddle over your stupid face and blast my hot mistress piss down your throat. Oh, and you better not forget to thank me for such a delicious meal!

Sissy Phone Chat with Mistress Tanya and your Pathetic Ass!

Sissy Phone Chat

Sissy Phone Chat with Mistress Tanya because you are being naughty and secretive!

No one knows your dirty, pathetic secret except for me.

Only I know about how you steal your wife’s panties and bras when she leaves the house.

Like how you cram your fat man feet into her high heels and stretch out all her pantyhose trying them on.

You’d make a beautiful girl, but I would never admit that to you.

Your tiny shrimp clitty fits perfectly into her small thongs. How sad!

If only she found out, and your little secret was everywhere.

Well, it’s a good thing I can keep your naughty escapades under wraps.

Your stupid wife will be none the wiser as to why her used panties keep going missing.

If only she knew how you are parading yourself around like a good little whore. 

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Adult Phone Chat Lines

Keep your mouth shut while I’m speaking, or I’ll find a much more painful way to plug it. You’ve been chirping in my ear for the last ten minutes, thinking your little opinions actually matter to me. This is my Adult Phone Chat Lines, and on this connection, there is only one voice that carries any weight… mine. You’re not here to be a “sassy student” today; you’re here to be a lesson in discipline, and frankly, you’re failing the introductory course.

I can hear your breath hitching every time I lower my voice, you pathetic little worm. You think because you’re hiding behind a phone screen that you’re safe from my reach? You’re mistaken. My authority travels through these wires and wraps around your neck like a leash. I told you to stay still, yet I can hear you shifting, squirming, and trying to find some clever comeback to prove you’re special. 

You aren’t special. You’re just another faggot who doesn’t know when to stop digging his own grave. Since you can’t seem to control that tongue of yours, I’m reaching for something that will do it for you. Do you hear that? That rhythmic, heavy thud against my leather boot? That’s my bullwhip. It’s been waiting for a loudmouth just like you. 

I’m uncoiling it slowly, the leather creaking in the silence you should have maintained from the start. You wanted my attention so badly, didn’t you? Well, you’ve finally got it, and I promise you’re going to regret every single word that led us here. Close your eyes and imagine the tip of that lash hovering just inches from your skin. 

One flick of my wrist and I’ll turn that bratty attitude into a chorus of whimpers. I’m going to whip this faggot until he remembers his place… which is face down, silent, and shaking. Every crack of the whip is a reminder that your defiance is a joke. 

I don’t want to hear another “but” or “maybe.” I want to hear the sound of leather meeting flesh. I want to hear you gasping for air as I strip away that ego layer by painful layer. This isn’t a discussion; it’s a transformation. By the time I’m finished with you, you won’t have the breath left to be sassy. 

You’ll be too busy focused on the sting I’ve left behind. You’re my student, and the lesson today is simple: silence is a privilege you haven’t earned. Now, stay perfectly still and prepare yourself. The mistress is ready to play, and she doesn’t play nice.

Humiliation Phone Sex And The Tiny Cock

Humiliation phone sex calls always make me feel like such a mean girl, but my callers love it! You love my voice almost as much as me telling you you’re a worthless loser who could never please me with your tiny clit of a penis. 

Women like me love to get fucked by real men with fat dicks, your pathetic little three-inch cock could never make me cum, probably can’t even get my pussy wet. 

Humiliation phone sexMy type of guy has a huge cock, with big heavy balls to match, the kind of balls that smack my tight ass when they hammer me from behind, your useless little three inches can barely scratch the surface let alone get me off. 

Exactly why I dress you in sissy panties, cover your hideous face in make up and make you clean my filthy cunt after several big dick black guys have dumped loads of cum inside me. 

Next time I think I will have you lick my pussy as, he strokes me with that thick black dick, every time it slides out you steal licks of my juices off his meaty fucking cock, I might even make you lick his big heavy balls, useless piece of shit. 

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Taboo Phone Chat

I heard the door click shut. I know she’s gone… wheels up, heading to some mindless business conference, leaving you all alone in that big, quiet house with nothing but your mounting desperation. You’ve been counting down the minutes until you could finally reach for your device and summon me. Taboo Phone Chat is the only way you can truly express the pathetic, hungry little secret you hide from her every single day.

Stop trembling and look at me. I’m standing in your foyer now, dripping in black and red latex that sounds like a warning every time I move. You invited me here because you’re tired of playing the “provider” and the “husband.” You want to be a toy. You want to be used. And more than anything, you want to feel what it’s like when I take over the one part of you that you’ve kept locked away.

Go to the bedroom. Not your side… hers. Strip. I want you face down on those expensive sheets she picked out, smelling her perfume while you feel my boot pressing into the small of your back. I’ve brought my favorite harness, the one with the heavy leather straps that smell like dominance. You can hear the mechanical click as I lock the attachment into place. 

It’s thick, uncompromising, and exactly what you’ve been dreaming about while you pretended to listen to her talk about quarterly reports. I don’t care if you’re nervous. In fact, I prefer it. I want to feel your heart racing against the mattress as I lube you up with a cold, clinical efficiency. You aren’t a man right now; you’re just an opening waiting to be filled by my authority. 

When I push the head of it against you, I want to hear that pathetic little gasp. Don’t hold it in. Let me hear how much you’ve missed this. As I drive myself into you, I’m going to lean down and whisper in your ear. I’ll remind you exactly whose house this is, and exactly who is in control of your pleasure… and your pain… while she’s miles away.

 I’m going to stretch you, claim you, and leave a mark on your soul that you’ll have to hide behind a suit and a smile when she comes home. You’re addicted to this feeling, aren’t you? The way I take what I want. The way you realize you’d give up everything just for one more inch of me. Stay right there, vulnerable and full. You’re mine now.

New sissy slut femboy toy for me to play with

BBC sissy trainer

I have a new  sissy, a new caller and I find it absolutely adorable that he’s so shy and scared yet so interested in feminization and feeling pathetic. And as you all know by now that I’m the queen of cucking and femboy training. I was so excited to get his little ass stretched and I find the fear to be so cute. He called me from his wife’s closet, wearing her dirty panties. The ones she wore the night before when they fucked. Whispering, “what do I do?” “I’m so god damn turned on in these satin g’s”.

While his wife was asleep I guided him through his new girly slut sissy faggot life. Describing how pretty I’ll make him, making his little nuts busts better than they ever have when he feels a giant cock or better yet, BBC spreading his tiny man cheeks. He wasn’t interested in fucking his wife. Complaining he couldn’t get his little inverted cock up because he prefers something up his ass instead.

BBC domination is my thing, every femboy gets to taste that chocolate

I consider myself a great BBC trainer. With all my sissy femboy black men with cock’s bigger than an 11 incher they get to use you little new sissy fucks as their little toy. Better yet, watch me get pounded and smashed by that big black dangler and suck the dripping cum from my flaming lips. Like a good femboy cuck, that’s just a little part of what being my best sissy includes.

Best BBC sissy trainer makes femdom fun…

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I consider all you like pets. I dress you up in gowns, tight dresses, costumes, you name it and turn roleplay into reality. Wanna dress like a pretty mermaid and get forced to breed with a hot BBC cock so you can obtain legs, like the little mermaid? Or like a fairy with wings? Long wispy hair with white tights. I take roleplay to another level. Using my nasty dirty kinky fetishes to fill my clam at the same time. My BBC boy will spread your man pussy wide open and shred your insides. Treat you like the sissy you so long to be. It’s all your choice honey. My job is to humiliate the fuck outa you while continue to steal your wife’s stinky panty’s.

Sissy Girl Training Takes You Down the Rabbit Hole of BBC and Feminization

sissy girl trainingSissy girl training begins here. Phone sex provides sissies with guidance. A safe space to explore your feminine side. Although I understand that this might be a fantasy for most men, I also understand that some men live their lives as women and have for quite some time. And I’m not talking about transsexuals. I’m speaking more of sissy boys who just enjoy dressing like women.

I talked to a new sissy this week. Someone far more experienced than most of my callers. His mother feminized him as a teenage boy. She caught him playing in her panties and decided he should be her daughter instead of her son. And he never fought her because that was his mother. Since he turned 18, however he’s been trying to go back to a normal life. And I told him you called the wrong woman for that.

I don’t cure men of their love for sissy panties, and pretty clothes. In fact, I take them further down the rabbit hole. This sissy should not abandon all the hard work she’s put into the sissy life. His mother may not be in the picture anymore, but a sissy trainer like me we can pick up where mommy left off. So, I told my sissy to not burn her clothes.

Some Sissies Say No to BBC, But Never for Long

And I took her from a feminized sissy girl to a feminized sissy girl who worships big black cock. This sissy never dreamt of BBC before, but after hearing my stories of those big black beauties, this sissy wanted to dress again. But this time, she begged for big black cock. Many black men live their lives on the down low. Black men can suspend belief better than white men. By that I mean, if I dress a guy up to look like a pretty girl, he will suspend belief about who is really sucking his BBC.

It’s much easier nowadays for a sissy to get big black cock. All the sissies in my collection love big black cock. Although I do have a few who say no to big black cock, it’s not a race thing. It’s a size thing. Some of those BBCs scare them. But the seasoned new sissy to me, felt ready to experience some big black cock. So dressed in my pretty lingerie and one of my cosplay wigs, I texted a few of my black studs who enjoy suspending belief. They came over and they took my sissy down that rabbit hole a lot further.

All My Sissies Eventually Want Big Black Cock

That pretty girl who I convinced to get back in the saddle went down the rabbit hole and emerged as a black cock whore. She took my challenge and upped the game by suggesting that I invite all my black lovers over. I turned my living room into a black bull porn studio. My new seasoned sissy enjoyed a black blow bang. Swallowed 15 loads of big black cock spunk, not once but twice.

I turned my sissy into a bimbo black cock, Barbie. And I felt very proud in that moment. I successfully took a seasoned sissy down a rabbit hole. I turned her from a pretty femboy into a black cock slut. Well, I am a BBC sissy trainer for a reason. If you’re fighting your urges to dress in my pretty things and suck cock, I suggest you don’t call me. Because I’m not here to cure you. I’m here to turn you into the best version of yourself. And turn you into the sissy girl you were born to be.

Forced Sissy Training Zuri Breaks Faggots Down Completely

Forced Sissy Training

Look at you, standing there in your custom-tailored suit, thinking your bank account makes you a man in my presence. You’ve spent your whole life barking orders in boardrooms, but the moment you stepped through my door, your status became as flimsy as the place I’m about to put you in. This Forced Sissy Training is exactly what an arrogant, wealthy elitist like you needs to finally understand your true place at my feet. 

I might be a petite, tiny thing, but I have enough power in my pinky finger to break your fragile ego into a million glittering pieces. I want you to feel the weight of my gaze as I look up at you, mocking the very masculinity you’ve tried so hard to protect. It’s adorable how you think your money can buy respect here; in my world, your only currency is your absolute obedience. 

Get on your knees and start unbuttoning that expensive shirt, darling. I want to see those broad shoulders slump as I whisper exactly how I’m going to turn you inside out. You aren’t a CEO anymore; you’re just my newest project, a high-end toy that needs to be properly calibrated to serve.

As I circle you, I can smell the expensive cologne and the even stronger scent of your desperation. You’ve been craving this, haven’t you? You’ve been dying for a woman half your size to strip away the mask of the “great man” and reveal the shivering, submissive mess underneath. I’m going to make you trade that silk tie for a choker, and those leather oxfords for something much more humiliating. 

By the time I’m done with you, you won’t even remember how to stand up straight… you’ll be too used to crawling. My training is thorough, and I don’t accept anything less than total surrender. I’m going to push you until those “elite” sensibilities are completely shattered, replaced by a frantic need to please me. 

I want to hear your voice crack as you admit how much you love being reduced to nothing. It’s so addictive, isn’t it? The way the power shifts when I put my hand on your neck and remind you that I own every thought in your head.

Now take this dick up your asshole, while emptying your bank accounts with your pride being completely demolished. You’ll be my perfectly trained, hyper-feminized little secret, begging for the chance to come back and be broken all over again. Now, be a good little faggot and show me just how much you’re willing to sacrifice to stay in my favor.