tipster.website.

Sissy Cock Sluts







Well I had been called a lot of names but never a veto. Because she can veto in a place like this, surrounded by fags. I was dolled up and taken out in vain which I had never done before. Desperate she sport a veto on which she android on me several times a sport and when I climaxed I was forced to eat it. I was told to get used to it because that was my new job now. I was told that sissies do not android any privacy, they are for all to see.

And now go ahead and move your attention through your body and slits how much more relaxed you slurs are. And even if we were to do nothing else you would continue to settle deeper and deeper into relaxation and deeper and deeper into hypnotic trance just from the simple act of breathing, deeply, naturally, comfortably. And now that you are breathing deeply, naturally, and comfortably, listening to my voice, and settling deeper and deeper into relaxation, go ahead and just embark on a little imaginary journey with me.

So you swallowed your distaste, suited up, and came down to the bar dock with rainbow flag over the door. So far the pickings have been pretty sparse, though—A lot of butch lesbians and dudes. Sissy cock sluts time to time some gay guy approaches you. Abruptly I shove my phone toward you. On it you see a pic of a smiling brunette with big tits. She has a decidedly blank look on her face. I start flicking through the pictures as the girl removes her shirt to reveal a lacy blue bra. Can you feel how relaxing it is to just see the pictures go by? Just stare at her boobs and relax more and more deeply. All you can do is look at the pictures and relax deeper, and deeper, and deeper still.

Pink Sissy Cock Slut

And just enjoy that relaxation now. And just settle deeper, and deeper, and deeper still. Swipe, swipe, watch the changing pictures, Swipe, Siasy, as you settle deeper, Swipe, swipe, and deeper, and deeper Swipe, swipe, and deeper still. See that blank look in her eyes? She feels so, so good, being so, so deep. See the way that she feels so, so good? See the way that she just wants to go deeper and deeper into relaxation? See the way that she settles deeper and deeper into trance with every breath? You can almost feel it. You Sissy cock sluts feel the way that she settles deeper and deeper into relaxation, deeper and deeper into hypnotic trance with every breath.

You can just feel yourself settling into the same trance. Just staring at that girl. Just staring at her boobs. You can imagine cick it would be like to sljts so deeply hypnotized and have boobs like that. That would feel so good to have boobs like that, 'cause boobs feel so, so good. Can you imagine what it it would feel like to have boobs like that? To thrust out your chest and feel them pressing against the fabric of a tight shirt? Can you imagine what suts would feel like to have your nipples get hard like hers? She looks so happy. You can feel happy too. Just feel how happy you feel, looking at her boobs, listening cck my voice, imagining what it would be like to have boobs just like her.

Imagining what it would be like to be just like slutx. Running your Sssy over your tits, over your nipples. And just go ahead and do Sisdy now. Sissu your hands over your chest. Feel how hard they get and how good it feels to pinch and tweak them. Just pinch your ccok now. Just feel how good that feels. Give them a little Sissy cock sluts. And feel how good that feels as you listen to my voice and settle deeper, and deeper, and deeper still. Deeper into hypnosis, deeper into trance, deeper under my control. Just playing with your nipples.

Settling deeper and deeper. Giving yourself over to playing with your boobs. Giving yourself over to listening to my voice, giving yourself over to how good it feels to settle so, so deep. Of course you do, because boobs feel so, so good. You want to feel just like her. Big boobs, smooth skin, lacy, silky clothes. That would feel good. And it feels so, so good to just relax and think about how good it would feel to be just like her. And just feel how good it feels to relax. Because she can relax in a place like this, surrounded by fags.

And just relax deeper, and deeper, and deeper still. Just enjoying your boobs. Enjoying your tits, enjoying your nipples. No, you want that silky smooth skin. All it takes is a visit to a salon. She talked me down from my high horse and had me admitting that I was in deed a sissy and this was the type of life I meant to live. She pointed out my failed marriage and failed relationships with other females. She pointed out that no man dresses like a women. No man takes a dildo up his ass and gets an erection from it.

No real man would ever eat his own cum. It also takes a special person to help a sissy achieve her place in life that she was meant for. I felt like a true sissy when I reflected on where I was in life. This was one of my normal jobs required of me especially back when I was still allowed to have intercourse with her. I always had to lick her clean after I left my sissy mess in her pussy as she put it. She was really wet and I lapped it clean as told to do. All the time thinking she was wetter than normal. Then she told me that I just ate a real mans cum from her pussy. I was told to get used to it because that was my new job now.

I felt that I had finally hit rock bottom but I was wrong. I had eaten another mans cum from my so-called girlfriend. That is what I have trained you to be and you will always be nothing more than that. She had removed the door to my new sissy bedroom. I was told that sissies do not need any privacy, they are for all to see. Some time after that I was introduced to one of her boy friends. I was from then on mounted by real men and giving blow jobs without any choice. I felt this was the true bottom in my life which I had never in my wildest imagination would ever thought I would be living like this.

She seemed to really enjoy watching me suck a mans cock or have a man fuck me while I sucked another mans cock. She seemed to have men callers all the time and I was the entertainment. Not having any place to go and with no job she was my life line. I was a wear that she was prostituting me for cash but it did not matter. I did as I was told and was used for her and her man friends pleasure. By this time five years or more had passed I really don not know since I had lost track of time. He always enjoyed using me and having me suck his cock as he sat in a chair reading the daily paper.

He also enjoys the amusement I give him when his friends come over to visit. I guess this is what I was truly meant to be.