My sissy piggy wallet branded himself for me, marking his little body as my property. He knew exactly what he was getting into when he agreed to be my obedient little sissy. His clitty, that pathetic little thing, was locked up tight, just the way I like it. He couldn’t touch it, couldn’t pleasure himself unless I said so. It was all part of his training, making him understand that his body belonged to me.
I made him wear a chastity belt, the key always around my neck. He’d beg for release, his little dick aching to be free, but I’d just laugh and tease him. “Not yet, my little piggy,” I’d purr, watching his face flush with embarrassment and need. He’d squirm, his body betraying him, showing just how much he craved my touch.
His wallet, now branded with my initials, was a constant reminder of his place. He carried it everywhere, a symbol of his submission and my control. Every time he reached for it, he’d remember who he belonged to, who held the power over his pleasure.
So, you little sissies out there, are you ready to be locked up and controlled? Ready to have your clitty denied and your body used for my pleasure? If you are, you know where to find me. I’ll make sure you understand what it means to be a true sissy, obedient and eager to serve.
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