I know all this lockdown and social distancing stuff is causing you frustrations. It certainly is for me. I want you to find a private spot where you and me can talk, and masturbate together. I need you to make me cum just like you need me and my sexy voice to help drain those balls. In times like these where one can get little privacy, you should go for a drive and find a place that we can be alone together. I want you to share those deep seeded sexual desires with me. I want to roleplay something really erotic with you. The idea of you fucking me in the car while we try escaping the folks we’ve been shut in with is enticing for me. I love going down and sucking your cock in the back seat or we wonder off in the trees with a blanket. You lay down and I will sit my sweet ass on your face with my trimmed pussy ready for your tongue. Leaning forward and pressing my breasts against your belly I can take that raging hard cock into my mouth. Sixty-nine me until I squirt and I’ll edge you until I am ready for you to penetrate this perfectly tight and wet pussy.
Category: Sissy humiliation
Domination phone sex
“Please, my queen… goddess I beg you.” His whining was useless, in fact, it only made me feel more vicious as I used my high heels to carve my initials into his skin. It’s required to be cut by my heels for branding or have my true brand burned onto them. I have to keep them in line, no one will ever leave me. I make him cry and scream but somehow he is still hard, which amuses me. I bring him to the back where I start giving him a few things to distract him from this pain. First I put on 2 lb weights on his balls. He is moaning and moaning now. I put his face in front of the machine that’s got a cock on one end, it just fucks your mouth and throat exactly how a real dick would. He’s getting overwhelmed, the pressure is building. The only real question is will he cum, will he cry or maybe even both?
Phone Humiliation For Cum Slut Sissy
He called me and needed phone humiliation. I gave him a girl name and made him go out and buy pretty lingerie and to send me pictures. I wanted selfies of him becoming a she as he was told to go to Victories Secret and Frederick’s of Hollywood and try on pretty things and take selfies. I made him become the she that she needed to be because that thing they tried telling her was a penis was really a joke and just a big ole clitoris. She wasn’t a man, she was just a little sissy that needed to come out. She is married and cannot fulfill her duties as the man and has to have other men please her wife and he is torn down to being a cuckolded little cum eating Sissy that will be sucking cock really soon. We have just started with her transformation but she is on her way to being the Sissy that is demanded of her because she was a pathetic dickless he before he met me.
Hot sexy woman
I bet you’ve got a few things about me that have you hooked. Is it my perfect body? My in control voice? My shaved wet pussy or even my cute little feet. Do you love a woman that takes control? Humiliates and only takes cocks that are made for breeding? Well, you already know it’s all those things and more. It doesn’t take much for me to wrap you around my finger. Once I do that, you are hypnotized. You can’t help but be drawn to me forever and for always. You’re addicted to me and you just can’t get enough. Pleasing me, making me proud, and being the pathetic sub you are is what your purpose has now become in life. How could you ever have gotten so lucky as to serve a queen like me? You’re a peasant, and you’re are nothing to me but another body to use as I please. You’ll just have to see.
You Will Do As I Say
You need a strong woman in your life, but you are terrified of a strong woman , aren’t you? You like your women to yield, submit, obey and stand down, don’t you? Well Mr. Stepford you can take that dream elsewhere. What you’re getting from me is forced crossdressing. Yeah, I’m going to make sure that you wear each and every uncomfortable piece of women’s clothing, panties, shapewear and feminine hygiene products that I can find. We will start with my placing a tampon up inside of you and then trap it inside with restrictive Spanx panties right over the top.
Did you think it would be a sexy game of me punishing you with making you wear a lacy thong? It’s so not about your panty fetish, you perverted little troll. It’s about discomfort, domination and the force of a powerful Goddess dishing out forced cross dressing on your helpless ass. There isn’t any way around it, you will submit, obey and yield to me. I will make your pathetic ass stand down. Your inferior male body will be held in the confines of women’s clothing of my choosing. You wear for my entertainment, not yours. Am I making myself clear?
Sissy Humiliation was Needed
He needed sissy humiliation. He was about 5’2. I towered over him. He was a small man. He was not handsome or rich. He had nothing to offer me but amusement. He wouldn’t go away, so I made him work for my attention. I had invited him over but he lied to me. He was a Tinder date but it was not his picture he used. He duped me and thought it would be no big deal. I had him put on the panties I was wearing. The loser didn’t even question it. He just put on the panties. So, I told him to dance for me too. OMG. He gave me the white man’s overbite dance. He was pitiful. I couldn’t stop laughing. He didn’t realize I was laughing at him. He thought this was foreplay or something. Shameful pathetic loser. I put a wig on him. I put makeup on him and I even made him wear a dress. It was forced feminization that made him realize this was not some sort of weird foreplay. I thought he was going to cry. I almost felt bad for a moment, then I was like this loser thought he had a shot with me. This loser lied to me. I told him if I was mistaken about his cock size, I would fuck him. That was how certain I was that he had a small dick. I told him if he measured over 5 inches soft or hard, I’d fuck him. No way he was even close. He seemed really confident that he had what I needed. He pulled the panties down, and I measured a 3-inch hard dick. Pathetic. Loser. I just laughed and laughed and he cried and cried. I kept his clothes and sent him home in his new sissy outfit. He is someone else’s problem now.
Sissification Training
Hey there, my sweet little sissies. Welcome to my fun and wild little kingdom of pleasure! I have all kinds of pretty, frilly dresses and panties that your little sissy heart could ever desire. But they aren’t for me, no I would never be caught dead in anything frilly.
No, these pretty little things are all for you. My playthings, my slaves, my beautiful little dress up dolls. I will forcefully, yet lovingly, dress you up in the most innocent, elegant, promiscuous little outfits. But, for us to play, you need to follow all of my rules.
One, you must always do what I say. No questions, no if’s and’s or but’s. So, if I command you to pee in the street, in front of a crowd, you better do it. If not, you are a waste of my precious time.
Second, there is no complaining. The more you complain, the more extreme I will become, and you won’t like me when I do that. I turn from loving and nurturing, into a demon spawn from hell itself.
I won’t just push your little buttons and boundaries. No, I will pound, and destroy them. If you don’t do as you are told, mommy gets very angry. Trust me, no one likes mommy angry.
Last but certainly not least, you must send me pretty little pictures of our play. I like my toys to do exactly as I say, and I make sure you do it. If you would prefer sending me a video via email, I am happy with that too.
See all of your pretty outfits and caged up cocks makes mommy a very happy woman. When mommy is happy, everyone is happy. So, my lovely little sissies, send until your heart is content. I’ll be waiting.