1. A Submissive Sissy


    Date: 7/28/2015, Categories: Anal, First Time, Author: klammer, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    especially in light of your 'accident' 49 days ago.' When he returned with the requested items he was ordered to pull down his shorts and panties and spread his legs enough to allow me access. I was about to snap the scrotum collar in place when I had a thought. 'Felicia,' I said, indicating that she should come over, 'would you like to do the honors?' 'Why, Anna, I'd be delighted.' She said, taking the collar from me. 'Now then, Princess, I'm just going to reach between your legs and pull your balls back.' So saying, the collar was put in place, a leash attached and the whole arrangement was dragged back between his legs. Of course, this caused his erect cock to point straight forward in a most obscene manner. He was then instructed to pull his panties and shorts back on and we laughed once more as he fussed over the positioning of his engorged prick. Now we had him in a fine helpless position with the leash pulled hard up into the crack of his ass and then over the top of his waistband. With a little giddy-up flick of the leash, I had him lead me about the room as I tested his response to various tensions. I soon discovered that only a slight pull on the leash would cause my husband a great deal of discomfort. 'What do you think, Felicia?' I asked my friend, 'Does he look like an enslaved sissy to you?' 'He looks marvelous, Anna. Let's go show him off.' It was a sunny spring day, just right for showing off a submissive male. Felicia and I strolled out onto the street with ...
    my sissy husband, Princess, leading the way. The leash I held in my hand was attached to his balls and every once in a while I gave it a gentle tug to remind Princess that I was in total control of the situation. I just love giving my husband the 'poodle' treatment and I was not disappointed in his humiliated response. While Princess cringed and blushed at this f***ed display of his feminized self, he nevertheless was well trained enough to mince down the street with his best sissy posture. His hands were held outstretched at his waist, with an exaggerated, effeminate pose and his hips swayed seductively from side to side as he took each small step, one foot directly in front of the other. Of course he looked down demurely as he walked, further betraying his shame at his now permanent condition. As we walked, I conversed casually with Felicia. 'You know,' I said, 'Princess always had a fascination for wearing women's clothes yet I don't think he quite realized where things would lead when he confessed his desires to me.' 'Were you surprised that he was a cross dresser, Anna?' 'Not really. His submissive nature was always very obvious so when he told me about his need to wear women's things, it seemed natural. I think he was the one who was surprised when I offered to allow him to act on those desires and I'm sure he didn't suspect that the price he would pay for my permission would be to submit himself completely to my control. He seems satisfied with the arrangement however. ...
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