1. An On-line Sissy Lives Her Dream


    Date: 10/6/2014, Categories: Anal, BDSM, Shemales, Author: scatpetsmaster, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    wearing it, without any faces or whining, and you’ll get the pretty jeweled one in a month. Do you understand, sissy girl?” “Yes, Sir,” April replied. She was both excited and a bit alarmed that she would have to wear a butt plug 24/7. She liked wearing one when she lived alone, but it was usually only for a few hours at most. This would be a challenge, but she was determined to show Sir that she deserved the pretty steel one and couldn’t wait to feel it being pushed inside her. Aside from the cock cage and the butt plug, April wore nothing around the house except a collar, a solid pink leather one that was locked around her neck with a heart-shaped padlock. The name “Sissikins” was spelled out on the collar in little rhinestone letters. Sir had decided that April sounded too much like a real girl’s name. He wanted her called something that would clearly identify her as something different, that would remind her and others that she was a full-time sissy. Sir called her to him as he did each morning after breakfast. She crawled from her place in the corner to his chair and looked up at him. “Kneel up, slut,” he said quietly. As she did the chain that was attached to the ring on the wall moved noisily with her. She was always tethered somehow in the house, either with a long chain or a shorter leash, depending on the situation. She knelt there, her hands behind her head as she had been trained, while Sir fondled the little cage that encased her sissy clit. It left her smooth ...
    sack free, and his warm hand cradled her little balls, squeezing them more and more firmly with each grasp. She flinched, and he squeezed them hard enough to make her bend over in pain. With that he slapped her hard across the face. “Bad form, you little bitch!” he said angrily. “Let’s try that again.” And he went back to gently squeezing her balls, increasing his pressure on them with each squeeze. This time she f***ed herself not to flinch as the pain increased. “Do you like it when I fondle you, fuck doll?” Sir asked. Sissikins simply nodded and bit her lower lip. “Then tell me, cunt!” Sir insisted. “Please, Sir. I like it when you touch me and squeeze my little jewels, Sir. It makes me want to cum, Sir.” “Good girl,” Sir responded. “Let’s see what we can do about that.” It was a little game he played with her almost every morning, and it was both pleasurable and painful. He would remove her chastity cage, as he was doing now, fondle her little cock and squeeze her soft little sack until she came into a glass he was holding. He would time her. The shorter the time it took her to cum, the less painful her punishment would be. He was training her to cum almost on command from a combination of pain and pleasure, with very little stimulation except the pressure of promised punishment if she were too slow. Today she felt herself on the edge almost as soon as he removed the cage and she felt her little cock in his big hand. “Please, Sir! May I cum, Sir?” she whimpered. “So soon, ...
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