Every day, I meet a man who belongs in sissy panties. I can size up sissies quickly. Even the ones who do not know they are sissies yet. When Rory called me, he had no idea what kind of site he was on. At least, so he claimed. He saw a sexy milf and thought he could fuck me. Occasionally, I give men a pass for not understanding they are on a specialty site. Horny men rarely think with their big head.
The problem I had with Rory was his attitude. I told him nicely that I do not do the traditional fuck calls because I am not a traditional woman. I am a sissy trainer and a phone dominatrix. Every time, I reminded him that he was not on an anything goes site, he would sarcastically reply, “So what, I paid.” Money does not entitle you to get what you want. Not with me it doesn’t.
I told him we had a problem. Assured him that I would refund his money and hung up on him. However, the prick kept calling back. Now, I was just annoyed. I am not the kind of woman who stays nice indefinitely. The definition of insanity is doing the same thing repeatedly but expecting a different outcome. Perhaps, we had both gone a little insane because we were having the same conversation repeatedly.
Make No Mistake, I’m in Charge
I tried a different approach. Instead of talking to him, I put on my strapon and fucked his ass. Actions speak louder than words anyway, right? He could not believe I did that. But guess what? He stopped fighting me. Perhaps it was what he wanted all along. I have a theory about men like Rory. They play the alpha card with an alpha woman because they are too scared to admit what they want.
I struggle to believe any of you are that stupid. Even though I gave him several outs, he kept calling back. He wanted me to force him into submission so he would feel less queer about getting something in his ass. I gave him what he was afraid to ask for. He got forced femboy training. I will give it to you too if you act like a fool also. I have no problem doing what you are afraid to do.