Panty Boy Discovered and Transformed into a Sissy Slut ♕

Do You Unconsciously Need Your Inner Panty Boy Discovered? Pushed? Transformed into a Sissy Slut?

I know that sometimes it can be difficult to admit your inner desires. To be faced with your deep needs and know that it’s not enough. That as depraved as you might think they would be perceived as; you still need more. That you secretly wish for someone to push your boundaries past your comfort zone to truly find your inner bliss. That being a panty boy isn’t enough. No, you need more. You need your inner panty boy discovered. Not only exposed but transformed. You need your inner sissy slut released.

Yeah, I know you’re afraid to admit it.  Well, a lot of men are, to be honest.  In fact, I have a friend who recently got in touch with his “feminine side” when he was over at my place visiting.  You see, I caught my little panty boy going through my clean panties in my laundry room. Naturally, I asked him what he was doing. That’s when he admitted to me that he loved the way they felt and how silky they were.

Seemed to Me that he Wanted his Panty Boy Discovered

Little did he know I love to push limits. That’s when I dared him to try them on.  Naturally, he said no at first, but then I told him how good they felt against my skin and put a pair on in front of him. That’s all it took for him to pull his pants down and put on a pair of my silky black panties. Of course, I could tell he was getting turned on. Even though he was blushing, his cock was rock hard in MY panties.  Giggling, I decided to take it further and told him that if he let me dress him up, I’d give in and finally let him have sex with me.

He didn’t want to do it at first but finally gave in when I flashed him my perfect tits and saw his cock get harder.  I grabbed a matching bra, along with stockings, heels, and a sexy black dress from the closet and told him to put them on.  He grumbled, but his cock told me how turned on he was.  Oh yeah, my panty boy wanted to be pushed.

Once dressed, my panty boy looked in the mirror as I stood behind him, whispering in his ear what a hot fucking little sissy boy he was.

He quickly turned around. That’s when I told him to get on his knees simultaneously as I grabbed his balls through my panties. My little slut did and as I spread my legs his mouth fastened onto my clit.  Such a good little sissy boy. I rocked back and forth against his face, calling him my little bitch.  As a result, he whimpered and gasped as he played with his cock in my panties.

“Do you want me to fuck you?” I asked him.

He looked up at me and in a weak voice said, “Yes please, Mistress.”

He was blushing as he said it. Then he stood up, bent over the dresser, and showed me his man pussy. I smiled to myself as I revel in the fact that I am turning my friend, a simple panty boy into my little bitch. Without delay, I grabbed my strap-on from the closet and belted it firmly in place.  My whimpering little bitch was begging for it as I took his virginity and started to fuck his tight little hole. Oh yes, seemed I definitely had a strapon play slut on my hands. I pulled his head back, forcing him the look in the mirror as I yelled at him to admit it.

“Admit that you’re my little bitch!” I yelled as I fucked him.   I yelled my mantra at him over and over again, fucking him harder and harder. He couldn’t deny it any longer. He finally screamed out that he was a dirty little sissy bitch and he belonged to me.  As he said it, my panty boy discovered turned sissy slut creamed in my panties and I knew he was forever my little sissy bitch.

So tell me, are you afraid to admit it too?  Perhaps a steamy humiliation phone sex session would loosen your inhibitions? Don’t worry, when you call, I’ll help you through it. *wink*