My Panties are Your Sissy Panties

sissy pantiesI sold a pair of my panties to a caller and now they are her sissy panties. She called me late last night after her clueless wife fell asleep and pranced around in them. She bought a pair of my pink silky panties. She sent me pictures and I laughed so hard. She is a big hairy boy and she was crammed into my pink panties like a sardine. Now do not misunderstand me. Her dick was NOT filling up my panties. She has the tiniest click stick. Her clitty would not fill up a pair of Barbie’s panties. She had a big old belly and a round rump making my panties look like dental floss.  She needed sissy phone humiliation and she got it. For a pathetic sissy like her, however, humiliation is not punishment. I knew what was, however. I made her shave her hairy chest. How can you be a sissy covered in hair? She is married and has long fought me over shaving her unseemly body hair because her wife would ask questions. I had pictures of her in my panties. I had her home number. I had her wife’s name and I had her address. I threatened to tell her wife what a naughty sissy she has been to get her in line, and I had pictures to prove it. Just the threat of blackmail made her get out the razor and take off that nasty hair. I could not trust my sissy, so I made her send me after photos. I almost pissed when I realized she really did shave her hairy body. She looked so much better in my panties then, but she still needs a makeover. When I am your sissy trainer, you listen to me. You give me information you do not realize I am saving for the first moment you step out of line. I am the best sissy trainer because I know how to handle disobedient sissies.

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