1. Saturday Morning Sissy


    Date: 8/26/2015, Categories: BDSM, Fetish, Author: klammer, Rating: 86, Source: xHamster

    and handcuff your wrists to the furniture so you can't change your mind.&#034 &#034Then wait.&#034 There was another long pause. &#034Wait for as long as it takes for me to come by. It could be minutes. It could be days. Either way, you won't be going into work on Monday.&#034 &#034So what do you say sissy? Do you have the balls to make your fantasies come true? Be aware that if you do have the balls, I will probably be cutting them off in the near future. But until then, I promise to make all of your sissy slut fantasies come true. I will break you and then remake you into the world's biggest sissy slut. There will be full body- transformation, lots of humiliation and a career in fetish porn in your near future. That's if you're willing to lock yourself in the chastity and give yourself over to me.&#034 &#034Personally, I don't think you will do it. But I hope you do. It's been five years since I last made a sissy slut, and I have lots of new ideas to try out. Lock yourself up and send me the picture and I will make it all come true.&#034 &#034Or don't and I'll leave you alone. Of course you'll have to figure out how to explain the nail polish and writing on your forehead. I'm sure that the sissy slut words will wash off your face in a week or two. I used a permanent marker and wrote it out several times so that it will be there for quite a few days.&#034 &#034But it's your call. Take the picture and I'll change your life. Or chicken out and go back to being some nobody ...
    with all these unfulfilled fantasies. I hope to hear from you very soon, but I'm not going to stay up all night waiting.&#034 What to do? This was exactly my fantasy come true. I'd dreamed of having a Master who would turn me into the perfect sissy slut. Somebody who was demanding and who would fully own me. The porn career thing was a new twist, but it was one that set the gears in my head turning. Could I do it? Could I give in? The tone on the voice mail and the memory of those blue eyes made me feel that this was no joke. If I locked the chastity around my cock, I knew that I'd be changed forever. I had a good job, lots of friends and a loving f****y. I would loose all of this. How could I give that up? Especially for a man I'd only known after one d***ken night of slutdom. Perhaps he'd be willing to ease me in, I thought and then immediately dismissed the idea. This was a man who wanted a total sissy. Nothing else would do. I was torn, unable to make a decision. But then I noticed that in my revere I'd gotten up and moved to the garage. The duct tape was in one hand while my throbbing cock was in the other. I was on sissy autopilot. My cock was too hard to fit in the chastity, but a couple of ice cubes shrunk me down, banishing my hard-ons for the foreseeable future, maybe forever. Before I could stop myself, the ring of the chastity device was tightly nestled behind my balls, the cage was slipping over my cock (quickly, before it got hard again) and the padlock was slipped ...
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