Sissy Phone Sex Training with Aunt Sheila

sissy training phone sex ffSissy training phone sex is much more fun than I thought it would be for me. I don’t get many sissy calls, but that is about to change because I have my own sissy under my roof. My nephew is staying with us for several months. He is this smart boy who graduated early from high school but can’t start college in the Fall. I thought I was making him a man when I took his virginity, but apparently, I have made him a sissy. I caught him wearing my underwear to his job. When I searched his room, I discovered a slew of missing undergarments of mine. Bras, panties, pantyhose, even some slutty club wear and makeup. This boy was clearly not a man, but a sissy. I confronted him when he came home. He tried to lie to me. To me, the woman who is giving him a roof over his head. I grabbed him, pulled down his pants and gave him an old fashioned bare bottom spanking. Of course I had to remove my pink panties first that he was wearing.

I was enjoying paddling his ass, but not as much as he was enjoying it. Every spank I gave him, he came on the floor. Turns out my nephew is a sissy and a punishment whore. Well, if I was going to have a sissy under my roof, he was going to dress and act the part. I made him clean up his cum off the floor with his tongue. We can add cum slut to the list of things that describe him too. After that, we went shopping for a sissy maid outfit for him to wear and some panties that fit him better. It was like having a daughter. In fact, that is how I view him now. I have changed his name from Mark to Marie. Outside of the house she can be known as Mark, but under my roof, she is Marie, a good little sissy that cooks, cleans and does whatever her Aunt wants her too, even fluff the cocks of the various boys that entertain me while my husband is at work.

spanking phone sex ffMarie and I are in the beginning of our relationship, but sissy training is going very well. I know they say boys will be boys, but some boys were never born to be boys, don’t you agree?

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