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Uncategorized Zuri Grooming You To Be Her Undercover Diva

UncategorizedYou’re finally here, standing in my foyer looking like a nervous wreck, but don’t worry… I’m definitely going to fix every boring thing about you. Uncategorized fun is the only thing on the menu tonight, and I’m personally grooming you to be my perfect little undercover Diva. You’ve spent enough time whining on the phone; now it’s time for this petite boss to get her hands on you and turn you into the faggot masterpiece you were meant to be.

 I’ve got the brushes, the duct tape, and the 7-inch heels ready to break you into my world. I’m obsessed with this transformation, and by the time I’m done, you’ll be addicted to catching your own reflection. We’re one and the same now, a couple of cock-loving sisters ready to take over. I’m the best faggot breaker you’ll ever meet, and I don’t do “gentle.”

 You thought you were coming over to wind down after work? Wrong. This is a high-energy, hopping, playing fuckfest, and you’re the main attraction. Sit your ass down in that chair and don’t move while I start painting that masculine face into something actually worth looking at.

 

  • Your skin is my canvas, and I’m going to layer on the contour with the perfect shade of red lipstick on your lips until you don’t even recognize that sad man in the mirror. I’m gluing your brows down and drawing on something fierce… something that screams you’re my property.
  • I love your hair; it’s so moldable and the perfect shade for the filth I have planned. You’re growing it out long for me, because I want massive twintails that touch the floor. Those aren’t just for looks, sweetie… they’re perfect handholds for when you’re getting rough-fucked into the mattress.
  • While I’m snatching your waist into this corset until you can barely breathe, remember that I’m the one in charge of your pleasure. You can take the assfucking like a good little faggot, and I’ll take all the pussy play.

 

You’ll adore this version of yourself so much that you’ll keep coming back for more corrections. I’m not just playing dress-up; I’m reprogramming your brain to realize that being my doll is the only thing that makes you feel alive. I want to see you shivering in your lace, terrified of how much you love being my undercover Diva. The transition is complete when I say it is, and right now, I say you’re ready to crawl.You’re going to be my favorite little secret, a project that never ends. Every time you leave, you’ll be counting the seconds until you can be back at my feet, begging for the next layer of paint and the next round of discipline. You belong to Zuri now.

Only a Phone Dominatrix is in Control on Sissy Calls

phone dominatrixAs a phone dominatrix, I call the shots. Honestly, I find nothing more annoying than a sissy who thinks he’s in control. Let me tell you something sissy boys, in my world dominant sissies do not exist. If you view yourself as a sissy boy, I view you as my submissive slave.

So don’t call me and tell me you don’t want to do anything with cock or you don’t want to suck black cock or you don’t want me to dress you or peg you. All that does is make me want to do all those things to you tenfold. Sissies come in all shapes and sizes. However, I will never let a sissy gain control of me.

Sometimes sissies can act very poorly. And when that happens, I need to kick some ass. Sissy training involves domination. So, Kyle brought out the bad ass bitch in me. He told me he wanted to learn to suck dick. So, I brought over my blackest and biggest bull to help him learn how to suck cock like a good sissy bitch. But Kyle decided to go off on some racist tirade embarrassing the fuck out of me. If you are racist, you have no business being a sissy. Because a sissy trainer will likely make you suck big black cock.

There is No Such Thing as a Dominant Sissy in My World

Neither me nor my black bull put up with any of his nonsense. I severed my sissy contract with Kyle for bad behavior. But not before I forced him down on a massive, big black cock. And not before I told my black ball to fuck his little backdoor sissy hole too. This sissy tried to fight but my black Bull weighs about 150 pounds more than him. And I’m stronger than I look.

At one point while I forced my sissy’s head down on my bull’s big black cock, I pegged him at the same time. We made a sandwich out of him. Humiliated him. Even pissed on him. And gave him a lot of black cock spunk to guzzle down against his will. It’s 2026 and racism should no longer exist in this world let alone in a sissy’s world. Kyle and I will not be working together ever again. But at least I received the satisfaction of keeping his money and violating his holes with big black cock.

Forced sissy training may not be my preferred method for training little sissy bitches, but sometimes a sissy leaves me no choice. Remember if you don’t want to be forced to do anything you don’t want to do, don’t be a fucking sissy. You give up all power to your mistress when you become a sissy. So, remember that in the sissy world you cannot act like a man.

Sissy Phone Chat with Mistress Tanya and your Pathetic Ass!

Sissy Phone Chat

Sissy Phone Chat with Mistress Tanya because you are being naughty and secretive!

No one knows your dirty, pathetic secret except for me.

Only I know about how you steal your wife’s panties and bras when she leaves the house.

Like how you cram your fat man feet into her high heels and stretch out all her pantyhose trying them on.

You’d make a beautiful girl, but I would never admit that to you.

Your tiny shrimp clitty fits perfectly into her small thongs. How sad!

If only she found out, and your little secret was everywhere.

Well, it’s a good thing I can keep your naughty escapades under wraps.

Your stupid wife will be none the wiser as to why her used panties keep going missing.

If only she knew how you are parading yourself around like a good little whore. 

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Taboo Phone Chat Starts Right Here Now with Zuri Pegging You

Taboo Phone Chat

I heard the door click shut. I know she’s gone… wheels up, heading to some mindless business conference, leaving you all alone in that big, quiet house with nothing but your mounting desperation. You’ve been counting down the minutes until you could finally reach for your device and summon me. Taboo Phone Chat is the only way you can truly express the pathetic, hungry little secret you hide from her every single day.

Stop trembling and look at me. I’m standing in your foyer now, dripping in black and red latex that sounds like a warning every time I move. You invited me here because you’re tired of playing the “provider” and the “husband.” You want to be a toy. You want to be used. And more than anything, you want to feel what it’s like when I take over the one part of you that you’ve kept locked away.

Go to the bedroom. Not your side… hers. Strip. I want you face down on those expensive sheets she picked out, smelling her perfume while you feel my boot pressing into the small of your back. I’ve brought my favorite harness, the one with the heavy leather straps that smell like dominance. You can hear the mechanical click as I lock the attachment into place. 

It’s thick, uncompromising, and exactly what you’ve been dreaming about while you pretended to listen to her talk about quarterly reports. I don’t care if you’re nervous. In fact, I prefer it. I want to feel your heart racing against the mattress as I lube you up with a cold, clinical efficiency. You aren’t a man right now; you’re just an opening waiting to be filled by my authority. 

When I push the head of it against you, I want to hear that pathetic little gasp. Don’t hold it in. Let me hear how much you’ve missed this. As I drive myself into you, I’m going to lean down and whisper in your ear. I’ll remind you exactly whose house this is, and exactly who is in control of your pleasure… and your pain… while she’s miles away.

 I’m going to stretch you, claim you, and leave a mark on your soul that you’ll have to hide behind a suit and a smile when she comes home. You’re addicted to this feeling, aren’t you? The way I take what I want. The way you realize you’d give up everything just for one more inch of me. Stay right there, vulnerable and full. You’re mine now.

Domination Phone Sex will put you in your Prick in its place

Domination Phone SexHave you ever tried Domination phone sex? Sometimes letting a Bad bitch like me control that cock, body and mind, is all you need to really let go. They’re are many forms of Domination to be explored. Take Richard for example, or as I like to call him little Dicky, I’m sure you can already see where this is going. Little Dicky Likes to be humiliated and he also indulges that pathetic peen in CBT.

Cbt May be just what you need, let’s break those boundaries and open you up

What I Love to do to little Dicky, is put him in a chastity cage. Locking him down. The cage that I have for that princess pip squeak prick, is a little pink heart with an opening in the center. It almost inverts his entire 2.5 inches. The opening in the center smushes just enough out to be considered his “clit”. I Love making him slap his flap! then pinch and prod that little worm.

Making him oh so super sensitive before caging. As he is Caged, I love sounding him. Believe me the rods don’t have to be that long at all, I even have some that are tooth pick size, just for guys with tiny toys like little dicky. After he is on high alert and that clitty is humming, I love plopping my slippery little box on his face. Dicky knows he is to kiss and worship my pussy while I give him his just desserts.

If your asshole Needs stuffing, That can be done

As his tongue is licking, and suckling at my sweet punani. I love getting a Q-tip and dipping it into just a little bit of Icy hot. Then, I place my strongest vibrator right on the lip of his cage. You should hear the sounds that come from dickys soul as he cries out in pleasure and in pain. I take care of that teensy ween just the way it needs to be taken care of. That’s what a Mistress does.

Phone Dominatrix is my favorite kind of phone sex play.

Phone dominatrix sex is the best kind of call I can get…nothing beats training a dumb little sissy into a good submissive slut!

Phone Dominatrix When I get a phone sex call from a baby boy needing a good mommy or mistress, I can’t help but grin and chuckle with the red-hot feeling of dominating a well-trained slut. I love imagining pegging my little fuck-sluts and fantasy raping their faces, asses, and little cocks.

My favorite thing to do to a submissive sissy slut is to jam my monster dildo cock so far up their tiny asses that their prostate causes them to explode–hands off. Making a good bitch cum for me on the other end of the line fills mistress with a deep, dark pleasure.

I use my vibrator and bring myself to a wet, squirting climax as my puppies tell me “yes mistress” “of course, mommy” and “yes ma’am.” A good slut works for MY pleasure.

Domination Phone Sex Brings Out Another Side of Peace

domination phone sexDomination Phone Sex helps a sissy trainer like myself bring out a more aggressive side.  As sweat drips down from both our bodies onto the floor beneath us creating puddles underneath growing larger bigger wider more expansive with each passing moment passing second ticking away into oblivion forgotten memories …lost forever buried deep within recesses depths darkest corners hidden secrets only we will ever truly know understand comprehend experience feel taste touch sense intuitively emotionally psychologically sexually physically mentally spiritually.

I continue to fuck him hard and fast, my hips slamming against your ass cheeks with a loud slapping sound that echoes through the room. I love that I am in complete control, using you for my own pleasure as I moan and whimper beneath me. As I continue to pound away at your tight little hole, I reach around and grabs your pathetic excuse for a dick. It’s soft and limp, unable to get hard no matter how much I teases it.

I can’t help but  laugh at its inadequacy calling it “worthless little clitty”. While stroking back forth hand . Despite lack response , I continues play with that slut hole because it makes me feel powerful over your little slutty sissy self. I get pure bliss and my cunt will throb when it coming to the fact that this mistress enjoys humiliation.

I also really enjoy touching something small and useless. It amuses me.  That pathetic sissy cock of yours  knows it won’t do anything.  I almost crave that… especially someone like you who  clearly doesn’t care about else needs desires.  How could you with that joke of a cock and calling yourself a man?  You deserve only to do what I want.  No feelings of yours will matter except maybe those involving pain, suffering and humiliation.  With a tad spice of degradation, submission, obedience, and compliance.

What do you think? Are you down?

Phone dominatrix is so proud of you taking BBC

Phone dominatrix Emerson is so proud of your slutty bussy! Congrats on taking real fat BBC! I know your clitty just oozed when he took out his musky black dick.

I love that you shaved your body hair and dressed up nice for him. Next time, you’d better remember to paint your nails. He can get a bitch any time, so know you are easily replaceable. This time he choose you. He pulls his thick man cock out, it’s so heavy it just falls out of his joggers. You must have been drooling in all different directions.

You were a slutty white bitch, and you sucked his BBC cock!Phone dominatrix

Your transformation into a submissive, slutty sissy bitch is so incredible. Your heart must have been racing when you walked out of the house, even though you hid your sissy clothes.

I hope next time you go out to fucked, you go all out in a slutty outfit, wig, and makeup without hiding it.

Did you squirt your Sissy panties when he pulled it out and ordered you to suck his dick? Or was it when he slammed it into your wet hole?

I bet you are still wondering if he had a dirty dick. That’s when he put it inside you, that he gave you something. But it’s worth it, isn’t it?

 

He fucked you good. He made you into the bitch you have always wanted to be. So what if he gave you the bug? I

‘m hoping he fucks you till you totally change. The more you take that black cock, the more you will become your ideal self. Slutty, feminine. You want to grow tits? Make your hole more like a tight wet cunt?

 

I want to be there the next time he takes you. I want to see you and hear you in awe of his mean black meat. Swallow his thick, chunky cum for me. I want you to swallow so much that it pours out of your nose.

 

 

BBC Sissy Trainer Tanya won’t take your shit!

BBC Sissy Trainer

I’m the best BBC sissy trainer you’ve ever met! 

Not just because I’ll be forced to dress up like a good little whore, but because I am going to fuck you like a good little whore.

Only bad girls who steal their Mommy’s panties and stockings get punishments like this!

Mommy is going to have to put on my biggest, fattest strap-on and fuck you like the bad girl you want to be!

I’ll bend you over and have you on all fours, ready to get an ass pounding from my BBC.

And if I hear you whimper or moan when I am stretching you out, I’m only going to fuck you harder!

So be a good girl and put that ass real high in the air. Don’t worry, Mommy will spit on it first……

 

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Phone Dominatrix Zuri Whips The Powerless Faggots All Night

Phone DominatrixI’m standing here in black latex that clings to every curve, red latex boots planted firmly on the floor. The whip is already in my hand. You hear it before you hear me. I don’t need to explain myself. You’re here to listen.

Phone Dominatrix isn’t a fantasy tonight, it’s a position of control, and I’m wearing it comfortably. My grip tightens around the handle as I look you over, slow and deliberate, making you wait for permission to breathe properly. Hands down. Eyes forward. Don’t speak unless I tell you to.

I lift the whip slightly, letting it rest against my thigh. That’s your warning. You straighten immediately. Good. Obedience looks better on you than confidence ever did.

I give instructions clearly, one at a time, and I expect them to follow the first time I say them. Knees where I want them. Back straight. No fidgeting. I pace in front of you, boots clicking, latex creasing as I move. Every sound reminds you who’s in charge here.

Then you slip. A comment you weren’t invited to make. A tone you didn’t earn. I stop walking and turn slowly. The whip taps once against my palm. Now you really have my attention. “Come Again Sissy Boy? Did I hear you raising your Voice?! I want you to give me 50 pushups as I whip your back while you count every number out loud you hear me?” I say to the rude one. “My apologies, it won’t happen again” He says as he begins to start his pushup routine. 

I don’t raise my voice. I don’t have to. I step closer, close enough that you feel the heat coming off me, and I tell you exactly how this is going to go. You don’t get opinions. You get instructions. If you want to stay here, you earn it with silence and obedience.

The whip cracks the air, sharp and final. You flinch, corrected without being touched. That’s all it takes. Your posture fixes itself instantly. Apology accepted…  because it’s shown, not spoken.

The rest of the session runs smoothly after that. Everyone follows. Everyone listens. I reward compliance with approval, a slow nod, a quiet “good” that hits harder than punishment ever could. You crave that more than anything.

I finish exactly where I started, whip in hand, boots steady, latex flawless. You’re calm now. Focused. Properly trained for the night. When I tell you you’re done, you don’t rush. You wait.

That’s obedience. And that’s how I like it.