Forced sissy training, I don’t waste time with soft talk. When I want my sissy ready, I strip my little faggot and throw the clothes at her feet. Panties first tight, lace, crotch cut so her locked up clitty is shoved back and up. Bra next, stuffed if I feel like it. Skirt short enough that it barely covers her sissy ass. Stockings, garters, and heels that forces her up on her toes. My sissy bitch stands there shaking while I watch her zip and clip everything into place. Then the makeup. I sit her at the mirror and take over. Foundation thick enough to hide every bit of stubble. Contour to kill the jawline. Blush high and bright so she looks permanently stupid. Black liner, heavy blue shadow, fake lashes if I want her looking extra used and like the cheap slut she is. Lipstick bright, sticky red that I smear on thick and make her pucker them cock sucking lips. I check the mirror. If it’s not whore perfect I wipe it off and start again until her slutty face is painted like the cock sucking slut I own. Once she’s dressed and painted I point at the floor. My faggot drops. Skirt rides up, stockings stretch, lipstick already shining. I grab the back of her head, shove her face forward, and tell her to open. That red mouth wraps around cock and I make her take it deep and slow at first so the lipstick smears all over the shaft, then harder until she’s gagging and the makeup starts to run. Spit and red streaks down my slut’s chin, tears ruining the liner, while I hold her there and remind her this is what the dress and the full face of makeup are for. She doesn’t get to stop until I say so.




