1. Saturday Morning Sissy


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

    full of his seed. He grunted and said &#034Not bad.&#034 There was a pause before he said &#034fifty fucks, plus I get to film her and post it online.&#034 Master agreed with a grunt and the huge man dragged me inside his building. We were at a tattoo parlor. It was closed, but the man, Dogg, had agreed to stay open all night to work on me. By the time the sun rose in the morning, I had been permanently marked as a sissy slut. Dogg didn't say much to me all night long as he pierced and marked me as a slut. He seldom tied me down, preferring instead to just push me around and have his way with me. I never even contemplated resisting. I simply repeated my sissy mantra. &#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 sissy slut. I will do anything and everything you say, if you'll just turn me into your perfect sissy.&#034 Dogg began by tattooing my nipples a dark red. That hurt like hell, but at least I was numb by the time he pierced each nipple with a heavy gold hoop and then clamped them closed. I was flipped over and he gave me a tramp stamp that was actually quite beautiful. It consisted of a series of silhouettes of women sucking cocks and being fucked. &#034Sissy Slut&#034 was spelled out in fine cursive just above my ass crack. Two arrows were ...
    added to my butt cheeks--each one pointing to my gaping ass hole. Dogg took this opportunity to shove several fingers up my ass while he tattooed the oversized arrows that would guide men for years to come. Next up was my cock. This hurt as well. Master had given Dogg the key to my chastity, so I was finally freed, but not before I was tied down to the bench for safekeeping. I was so horny that I came almost as soon as Dogg fished my cock out of its cage. He immediately slapped me hard across the face. &#034You'll pay for that, slut,&#034 he said as he started the tattoo gun buzzing while scooping my cum back into my mouth with his free hand. My cock was eventually covered in delicate flower tattoos and stylized warning signs. &#034Out of Order,&#034 &#034Keep Away&#034 and &#034Do Not Touch!&#034 were etched permanently into my sissy clit. At some point I must have been crying out in pain so loudly that Dogg gagged me so that he could continue his work without distraction. I passed out at some point. While I was asl**p I had three rings put into my cock and shaft and another one embedded deeply just in front of my ass. This would allow Master to lock my cock back between my cheeks some years in the future when I finally earned a release from my chastity. I came back to consciousness when Dogg split some smelling salts under my nose. &#034Suck me off before I work on your face,&#034 he grunted and then rammed his cock down my throat. His cock was as big as he was, but by this ...