Forced sissy training had to be my course of action when I caught Ken prancing around in my panties like a little bitch. How in the hell did I manage to overlook his feminine tendencies for all this time? To be perfectly honest, his pansy ways began to show up here and there. I knew this fuckin’ bitch probably wanted an ass fucking more than he wanted pussy. Sometimes he would get limp while we were fucking and I’d try to console him even when I wanted to bitch slap him! So was I really surprised to see the stupid cunt walking on his tip toes in my best panties? Unfortunately, no. He’s not getting away with this shit though because as soon as I saw him in my panties, I told him not to move. I went into the walk-in closet and got him a dress to go with the panties, as well as some heels. Next, I found him a bra to wear. I ordered him to put them on and told him from now on, he was going to be my servant girl. He tried to explain that he only liked putting them on part of the time , but I slapped him across the face. From now on he would have to dress like a girl and bitch bootcamp would be his only choice. Not only would Kendra be dressed like a girl, “she” would learn to walk , talk and live like one too! How fun for me. She complained when it came to locking up that sissy clittie but I told her not to worry since her backdoor pussy would get fucked a lot. I fucked the bitch extra hard, so it hurt to walk the next day, but she can sleep it off until we start all over tomorrow.
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