1. Saturday Morning Sissy


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

    Master wrapped me even tighter. There was only a slit left for my mouth, a few holes for my nose, the opening where my chastity poked out and with another scary slice, a hole that would give horny cocks access to my sissy pussy. There was one new hole to be added. It was a tiny prick of a needle that went straight into my ass. Master made good on his promise and gave me my first dose of sissy hormones. Master then went to the kitchen and came back with some water. I felt a straw being pushed into my mouth. I greedily sucked down the liquid. Then Master picked up my phone and noted that it was dead. &#034No worry,&#034 he said, &#034you should have memorized your lines by now.&#034 Without hesitation, I started to repeat the only words I would say for the next two months. Non-stop, I repeated my sissy prayer. &#034I am nothing but a sissy slut. I live to suck cock and be fucked, each and every day. I spend my days dreaming about cocks and cum and feel empty when there's not a hard cock filling my sissy pussy.&#034 &#034Please Master, fill me full of cum and then make me into your perfect sissy slut. I will do anything and everything you say, if you'll just turn me into your sissy gurl.&#034 While I repeated this, Master logged on to my computer and started responding to the men who had responded to my ad. &#034Damn gurl,&#034 he said, laughing. &#034We're going to be here all night before you take care of all these horny men.&#034 And so it started. I heard Master call or ...
    email one man after another. He gave each and everyone of them my real name and address. I heard my webcam turn on as Master set out to prove that I was indeed a sissy slut, waiting all tied up for men to come fill me up with their cum. It didn't take long before they started showing up. At first they would fuck me while I was still mummified. After a while there were more than a few men waiting to use me, but I was tied up so tightly with the tape that I couldn't hold my body in a position that would allow me to suck their cocks while being fucked. I heard somebody say, &#034Fuck this&#034 and they started unwrapping me. I would have screamed in pain, but my mouth was stuffed with cock and I remembered Master's warning that he would pull my teeth if I ever bit down. As you might guess, ripping the tape off my head was the worst. Enough hair was pulled off that Master dragged me to the bathroom and immediately shaved me bald. &#034This was a good idea, slut,&#034 he said as he dragged the razor across my head. &#034More exposed skin for the tattoos.&#034 Master never took the tape off my eyes, so I couldn't see the look on his face. Well, I could still see his eyes in my mind, and that was all I needed to keep me in full sissy-slut mode. I spent the next several hours on my knees with one cock pounding my ass with another shoved down my throat. I frequently had two more cocks twitching in each hand while I did my best to service a never-ending parade of horny men. They never ...
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