Crossdressing Sissy Used After Taught To Sissy Dress

  I admit this is what I love to do

 

This is a tale of a crossdressing sissy. Who had to discover his fancy? He was so sexually frustrated. Jumping from one puss to another, he felt such a bother until I came into his life by chance. He had no clue what I could do until I discovered his secret. How did I come across his secret, you say? Well a great Dom like me can read all of the tell-tell signs.

With this one, it was in his way of speaking. This crossdressing sissy needed my guidance as well as my devious demeanor. It started with your curiosity of course. Remember that day I made you get down on your knees to please me? I saw how you picked up my panties and rubbed them on the Mediocre baby carrot of a cock. As I allowed you to come up and please my puss, the way you sucked me was more of a sissy to mold. So right then and there that’s what you were.

The next time we got together you loved it

I wore that long skirt with the slit on my right thigh. My button-up blouse gave the perfect view of my very large tits. You dropped to your knees when told. Good crossdressing sissy. As I pulled up my skirt and stroked my strap-on, your eye widened with cheer, your mouth started to salivate. The only words you could mutter were that you have never done this before. What a fantasy come true. Right?

Sure I say to my crossdressing sissy. One thing about it I know is that I can spot a sissy a mile away. Even if he wants to feel as if it’s wrong, once pushed, it feels so right. Like you in that very moment. I held your chin and slid the tip of my cock into your mouth. You didn’t pull back, you closed your eyes and let out a slight moan. I started slow, then cranked up the pressure. Holding your head then throat fucking you until you can in your pants without even touching your cock.

I now see you for the crossdressing sissy you are

The next time you and I got together you understood who I am and what would happen. As you stood in front of me and undressed I saw black lace, bikini-cut underwear on you. You took everything off and put on the maid outfit I laid out for you. With the addition of these thigh-high stocks, and garter belt it set everything in place just right. You’re my crossdressing sissy.

Oh no, you were missing something until I stood you in front of my full-length mirror and clamped on that cock cage. Then slid the blue jeweled butt plug into your mouth just before slowly sliding it in. Then out, then back in, once more out and back into you to seal that ass. You’ve been texting me between our meetings that you’re ready to live your truth. Yes? Earn it my little sissy bitch. Start with one day’s worth of cleaning as my sissy maid.

Oh no! This isn’t it. There are more sissy tales than just this bit. Don’t worry I’ll tell you more. About my little sissy whore.

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