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It starts with Sissy panties and ends with cock in you

So I was tired of my boyfriend’s bullshit, so I made him put on Sissy panties. When it comes to molding submissives into the perfect sissy bitches, I’m the master. My latest project was this new guy I had been seeing. He just kept pissing me off, and I knew what he needed.

Turned a worthless mess of a guy into an obedient sissy whore!

I got him fucked up on party drugs and forced him into a dress and a wig. I had to remind him of how he is a constant disappointment who can’t satisfy me, and he’s better off living as my sissy slave.Sissy panties

I forced him to look in the mirror, and his embarrassment as he caught glimpses of himself in the mirror was delicious. I made him practice sucking on my strap-on, popping it in and out of his lips until he could handle the whole thing down his throat.

When I had him master the strap-on, I knew my slut was ready to handle the real thing. I brought in my boss, Jamal. He’s a strapping black man with a giant, uncut cock that’s left many sissy slaves sore.

He struggled at first, unsure of how to present himself as a proper cock-hungry bitch. But with Jamal’s guidance, and a few smart slaps from me, he quickly learned the ways of deep throating dick. Jamal’s black shaft stretched out that throat and next is that brand new bussy hole.

Now, he’s mine, my perfect little faggot, trained to service me and my bulls. The Sissy training will never fucking end!

You Are Due For Sissy Phone Sex

sissy phone sexYou are overdue for some sissy phone sex.  Firstly, I want you to understand that I am the dominant one here and you will do as I say. You are my pathetic little cocksucker who exists only for my pleasure. Now, let’s begin…

I start by telling you how sexy it is that your pathetic little dick is hard just thinking about me. It’s so small and worthless compared to what a real woman like me deserves. But don’t worry, baby boy; I have a plan for that tiny thing of yours.

I order you to take out your dick and start stroking it while moaning like the slutty faggot that you are. Tell me how much of a clitty girl you are and how much better it feels when someone else takes control over your body – someone like me!

As we continue our dirty talk session, imagine yourself dressed up in lingerie or even high heels if it makes things more exciting for both of us (although honestly, they probably won’t fit). Imagine being at my feet begging for attention as any self-respecting sissy should be doing right now! Your job is simply to please Mistress Peace by making her cum over the phone line through words alone!

Now tell me what kind of pussy-toying practice have been doing today? Have those black friends of mine helped train your ass yet? They love fucking sissies like yourself after all… And speaking about them reminds me: why don’t we invite them over for some fun? I’ll make sure they take good care of your tight little asshole while you worship my feet and beg for more. You know how much we both love that kind of treatment!

No Shame in Wearing Mommy’s Panties or Sissy Panties

sissy pantiesA healthy obsession with sissy panties usually begins with mommy’s panties. As a mother and a sissy mom, I’ve lived this. Both of my boys played with my panties. I think all boys play with mommy’s panties. But unlike most mothers I encourage it. One, I never assume that because a boy is interested in my panties that makes him gay or even a sissy. And two give a boy a break. He’s horny. Likely mommy’s panties or sister’s panties are the closest they’re going to get to pussy at their age.

However, in some boys something happens the very first time they feel mommy’s panties. Most boys just wrap them around their dick. Or smell the cotton crotch that sits against mommy’s bush. But some boys decide to wear them. Perhaps it’s instinctual in some and curiosity in others. A small portion of boys who put those panties on transform. Something happens in their brain, and they feel like they belong in those panties. And perhaps they do.

Any woman who offers sissy training will tell you that if you felt different in those panties as a young boy that was just your inner sissy telling you to explore even more. Some panty boys who played in mommy’s panties grow up and still want to wear panties. But now they’ve graduated to either their wife’s panties or maybe even buying some of their own.

I want you to feel no shame in wearing those panties. For one, the material on women’s panties feels so much better. Two, we have more styles to choose from. And better colors and patterns too. And three, women’s panties make you feel sexy. Doesn’t matter who puts them on, that individual will feel sexy.

Never Feel Shame for Wearing Mommy’s Panties

Many of my sissy callers began in mommy’s panty drawer. However, now they harbor much shame about it. They sneak time away to put on the wife’s panties or panties they bought for themselves, but they still worry they’ll get caught. And they worry they might become a disappointment to their spouses if they find out their secret. It is true that women mostly prefer alpha men who would never wear panties, but not all women. And we do not need a world of only alpha men.

Wearing mommy’s panties or your wife’s panties doesn’t make you a sissy. It might not make you an alpha man, but it does not need to be a big deal. I offer femboy training and a safe space to wear panties. I don’t judge. And I don’t laugh unless you want me to laugh.

Some women might think wearing panties makes you less of a man. But I wear boy short underwear, and I don’t feel less of a woman. Let’s get all that noise out of your head so you can play with a pair of panties freely. If you want to suck cock while you wear those panties no judgment there either. But sometimes it just feels good to talk to somebody who will give you encouragement to wear those panties and prance around the house in them too.

Sissy slave training for fuck toys

Sissy slave trainingThis is sissy slave training. I don’t train men. I break them and rebuild them as my panty-wearing, sissy fuck dolls. I’m 19, bratty, and I get wet watching a sissy realize they were never a man to begin with.
You show up nervous and hairy. I strip you down, snap a cage on your clitty, and dangle the key from my anklet. “You don’t own this anymore. I do.” Then I make you shave every inch while you give me a tribute for owning you. If you miss a hair, I make you spank yourself raw.
I will dress you in lace panties that barely cover your clitty cage, strap a bra on your chest, and paint your lips the same shade as my cunt. I snap a crop against your thigh until you move like a slut. Then I strap a thick, veiny dildo to the mirror and make you gag on it until mascara runs down your face. “That’s it. Get used to it. Real men are bigger.”
When you’re finally smooth, broken, and dripping, I bring in a bull—someone with a real, heavy cock that would split you in half. I make you kneel in the corner and watch him stretch me out while you leak in your cage. I moan loudly, looking right in your eyes, reminding you you’ll never be the one fucking me.
When he finishes, I’m dripping and full. I snap my fingers and point to the floor. “Clean it up, sissy. Every drop.” You crawl over, desperate, and lap it up like the good little cum slut I trained you to be. I smack your caged clitty and giggle. “Good girl.”

Peace Spreads The Love In Sissy Phone Sex

I’d love some hot and steamy sissy phone sex with ysissy phone sex ou. Firstly, I want you to understand that I am the dominant one here and you will do as I say. You are my pathetic little cocksucker who exists only for my pleasure. Now, let’s begin…

I start by telling you how sexy it is that your pathetic little dick is hard just thinking about me. It’s so small and worthless compared to what a real woman like me deserves. But don’t worry, baby boy; I have a plan for that tiny thing of yours.

I order you to take out your dick and start stroking it while moaning like the slutty faggot that you are. Tell me how much of a clitty girl you are and how much better it feels when someone else takes control over your body – someone like me!

As we continue our dirty talk session, imagine yourself dressed up in lingerie or even high heels if it makes things more exciting for both of us (although honestly, they probably won’t fit). Imagine being at my feet begging for attention as any self-respecting sissy should be doing right now! Your job is simply to please Mistress Peace by making her cum over the phone line through words alone!

Now tell me what kind of pussy-toying practice have been doing today? Have those black friends of mine helped train your ass yet? They love fucking sissies like yourself after all… And speaking about them reminds me: why don’t we invite them over for some fun? I’ll make sure they take good care of your tight little asshole while you worship my feet and beg for more. You know how much we both love that kind of treatment!

In the meantime, keep stroking your pathetic cock and telling me how much it aches to be inside a real woman like me. Tell me all about how big and thick I am compared to your tiny dick, and how lucky you feel just being near me. Kiss my perfect ass through the phone line, faggot!

I can almost feel myself getting wet thinking about this… Now put on one of those pretty dresses or skirts I bought for you earlier today – yes, the one with the lace trim around the panties showing off those bulges in just the right places. It makes such a pretty sight when men wear women’s clothing so well… And don’t forget those heels; they were made for walking all over someone like yourself!

As our dirty talk continues, imagine sucking on one of my dildos as practice while waiting patiently until it’s time to please me properly later tonight (or maybe even tomorrow morning)… Oh god yes… Just thinking about it gets me so hot underneath these silk sheets! Keep going baby boy; show Mistress Peace just how obedient her little sissy slut really is by making himself cum from talking dirty with his mean but very sexy mistress who loves turning men into her personal playthings!

I love when the Sissy training pays off & you finally get it

Sissy trainingSissy training has finally paid off, hasn’t it? I mean, there were a few times I thought I would have to give up on you. Like every time I would make you suck a cock you could barely fit it in your mouth.

Now you can ride cock like a real girl!

After months of meticulous training, endless teasing, and transformative lingerie, my little fucktoy has taken your very first real cock. A real, raw, uncut dick buried deep inside your greedy, wet bussy.

As I recall the countless hours spent building your confidence and dressing you in dainty panties and frilly gowns, I always thought you would make me proud. I could see the cock hunger in your eyes; it just took you longer. But that’s ok because your butt cherry has finally been popped!

How did it feel when his load filled up your hole? Now there is no turning back, babe. You are growing into the girl you always dreamed of. But get your Sissy panties on and get yourself ready because you still have a lot of work to do.

Listen, I am proud of you; you finally did it, but you stopped at one? Just one cock in a night? What do you think this is, some romantic play? You are a fucking whore, you understand? That means you don’t stop after one; you keep going for more and more cock.

Humiliation phone sex had my little sissy gagging on his knees

Humiliation phone sex always has my pathetic sissy on his knees in the living room, lipstick smeared, pink thong panties stretched around his tiny locked cock. I love standing over him in heels, one hand in his hair, the other holding the phone so I can record every second. Open wider, you worthless little slut! Like a good sissy bitch he opened. The thick black cock in front of him slapped against his painted lips. I pushed his head forward until the fat head forced its way past his teeth and down his throat. He was gagging hard. Spit ran down his chin and onto the floor. I laughed and shoved him deeper. Take that big black dick like the worthless little cocksucker you are. Your pathetic micro dick stays locked while real men use your mouth. The guy grabbed both sides of my sissy’s head and started fucking his face.humiliation phone sex Long, deep strokes. My little faggot’s eyes watered, mascara running down his cheeks. Every time the cock bottomed out in his throat, he made loud choking sounds that make my pussy drip. I reached down, yanked his panties aside, and flicked his tiny cage. Nothing there, just soft, useless flesh. Look at you. Gagging on black cock while your little clitty stays locked. You’re not a man. You’re a little cock whore now. I made him thank the man between thrusts. Thank you for using my sissy throat, Sir. He said it with a mouth full of dick. Spit and precum all over his face. When the guy finally came, he held my sissy deep and pumped load after load straight down his throat. I forced him to swallow every drop, then open his mouth and show me the mess. My little sissy exists for this on his knees, humiliated, choking on BBC while I watch and laugh.

Forced Sissy Training Ends With A Bang

 

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The finale was a blur of leather, sweat, and cum. I had him draped over a bench, his ass high in the air, trembling. I didn’t use a toy; I used myself. I climbed on top of him, my leather skirt riding up to reveal my soaking wet pussy. I guided his cock—now leaking pre-cum and desperate—right to the edge of my heat. But I didn’t let him in. Not yet.

 

I spent ten minutes teasing him, grinding my clit against his shaft while I used my heels to pinch and pull at his nipples. I wanted him on the absolute brink of explosion. “Please, Rosemary… please let me cum,” he begged, his voice high and broken. I laughed, a cruel, melodic sound, and finally slammed down onto him, taking every inch of him in one wet, sliding motion.

 

I rode him with a violent intensity, my leather corset creaking with every thrust. I wasn’t looking for intimacy; I was claiming ownership. I watched his face as I pushed him past the point of no return. As he finally erupted, spraying hot cum deep inside me, I leaned forward and whispered in his ear, “You’re mine now. My sissy, my toy, my slave.” I climbed off him, leaving him shaking and spent on the floor. I stepped over him, the clack of my heels signaling the end of the session. He didn’t even try to move; he just lay there, completely broken and utterly mine

Sissy Training Requires a Woman Who is Equal Parts Sissy Trainer and Dominatrix

sissy trainingI enjoy sissy training. And a lot more than I ever thought I would. Before I started doing online training and phone sex calls, I worked as a professional dominatrix. And I made thousands of dollars a week putting losers in their place. But my sissy callers seem similar to my submissive, beta boys. They share many characteristics.

And a sissy trainer is still a dominatrix. She may be a mommy, or she may be a coed, but any woman who trains sissy boys remains in control and superior to her clients. Men who seek out a sissy trainer, or dominatrix are submissive men.

Sometimes I combine my skills when I’m dealing with a submissive sissy boy. Most sissies seek a sweet loving mommy who understands they want to wear panties instead of boxer shorts. Or who understands that they think about servicing cock sometimes too.

Yet, some men want not only a sissy trainer, but a phone dominatrix too. When Lewis called me, he explained what a bad disobedient little boy he’d been. The man got caught shoplifting panties. He’s a wealthy man who could afford thousands of panties, but he stole them because he seemed too embarrassed to buy them.

So, I called him a dumbass. Men buy their women panties all the time. In fact, I think more men buy lingerie than women do. So, anybody working in Victoria’s Secret will not think twice about a man buying panties unless he’s asking to try them on.

Most Sissy Boys Need Equal Parts Dominatrix and Sissy Trainer

So, Lewis seems like a masochist. He wanted punishment for bringing shame to his family. I googled him. Sure enough, he made the paper. An investment banker who gets arrested at the local mall for stealing six pairs of panties will make news in a small town. Although I know he won’t do any jail time, his family now knows he likes panties. I wanted to punish him just for being a dumbass.

Honestly, I wouldn’t have minded being a fly on the wall, listening to him explain to his wife why he shoplifted six pairs of silky panties. She thought he stole them for another woman. He would rather his wife think that he cheated on her than admit that he wants to wear panties. Once again, dumbass. I made him put on a pair of sissy panties and whip himself with a belt.

As he whipped himself, I made him call himself a dumbass repeatedly. Plus, I made him send me some pictures of what his body looked like with the welts from the leather belt. I know that sound. He really did flog himself with a belt.

Lewis is an interesting client. Wealthy. Fallen from grace. A sissy. And a submissive man. Oh, and a complete masochist too. But he called the right woman. I knew how to punish him for being a dumbass and imploding his world over panties. Plus, I knew how to dress him and train him to be a good sissy. Our relationship just started. But I’m equal parts, sissy trainer, and dominatrix and for some of you, that’s exactly what you need.

Miss Remi’s new sissy slave

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I met my newest sissy bitch on a kink app. His profile said that he was “straight but curious” and I knew what that meant. He needed a hot, little mistress like me to train him. I sent him a short but sweet message telling him to meet up with me on Friday to start his week of training.

On the first day he showed up still dressed in his manly clothes. He had on a pair of cargo shorts and an old, ratty tee shirt. I opened the door dressed in nothing but thigh highs and a sexy corset. After inviting him in, I ordered him to strip down naked in front of me.

His dicklette jumped in his pants and I laughed at him and then locked the door.

I forced him to shave his entire body for me. Legs, arms, chest and even his balls. Then I dressed him in the softest, lace panties that I could find. They were pretty, pink and had a little bow on the front of them. His less than average cock twitched in the front of them and I laughed and flicked it a few times. The matching bra and a tiny, tight mini skirt completed his sissy fag look. We spent the first few days making him practice walking in high heels and applying makeup like a real girl.

Once he had perfected the art of painting his face and prancing around in heels, it was time to start training.

The entire third day consisted of this sissy whore learning to suck my strap on. I held his face and pumped that thick fuck toy down his throat. He whimpered and gagged but I kept reminding him that this is what real sissy faggots live for. I watched his tiny clittie dick jump around in his panties and could tell how badly he wanted to stroke it.

After fucking his face for hours, I locked his clittie in a cage and sent him to bed stiff and desperate to cum.

The next day was even more intense. I invited a bullstud over and had my sissy bitch show all the cock sucking skills that I had taught her. That big dick sliding between her painted lips looked so hot! I giggled when the little panty boy got his mouth blasted full of cum. He cried a little when he first swallowed the milky cum shot but then he started begging for more.

By the end of the week I had that slut fully trained and turned into a sissy fag, panty bitch. He was walking with a little sway to his hips in a way that told everyone exactly what he was. Call Miss Remi so that we can talk more about my exciting week of turning this average guy into a cock worshiping sissy slut!