Category: Dominatrix Phone Sex

Check Your Pride At The Door Bitch

I see right through your act, you look so masculine and strong but admit it you crave a sexy, sensual sissy trainer like me to humiliate your pathetic ass.

You had better be willing to check your ego at the door, because if you want me to spend my time with you, your pride is going to be shredded. Do you want to be my sissy lover, suck lots of cock, dress up in pretty silky, frilly dresses or watch your Princess get fucked by real men with really big, thick dicks?

I can train you in any and every aspect you crave most of being my little fuck toy. I bet you would just love it if I strapped you down and took control of your cock. Let me massage and milk that dick of yours, make you cum harder than you ever have in your life.

I can even show you the right way to masturbate with your sissy clitty and make you shoot a big load of creamy cum all over yourself. Does any of that sound like a good place to start, pet? Just remember, check your pride at the door and listen to my every instruction about how to be the perfect little “Fem Bot” for your sexy, sensual Princess Paris.

The Way It Is

In this world, my perfect round ass is the prize to be worshipped. Sissies like Goddess Levi’s pathetic pitiful paypiggy have to beg to be able to worship the ass of a Superior Female. You want to know something funny? This little tinkerbell fairy is being blackmailed by her Goddess into paying for our WBMT vacation! YAYAY! That means all of us girlies get to sit by the beach in St. Augustine, Florida and sip cocktails while dipping our toes in the water. Meanwhile, Levi’s blackmail piggy will be footing the bill for our oceanside rental house. It will be so funny to see the trepidation and nerves play out as she realizes that big consequences will follow if she does not pay up! This sissy fairy fag has until Friday, July 18th to send Goddess Levi all the money for our vacation. If she doesn’t pay up, our sissy can kiss her career as a big shot lawyer goodbye! We have incredible SEO rankings, and if all of us girlies blog about the identity of this pathetic pay piggy’s cross dressing antics and silly sissy ways, she will be ruined forever on Google! In fact, everyone looking her name up to try to find her law services, and they will instead learn the fact that she is a total pansy, fake-man who loves dressing up in pretty frilly lace clothing! This will be very funny to see. I can’t wait for the drama to play out. Will she be a good blackmail piggy and pay up for our vay-cay, or will everything come tumbling around her?! 😀 We will have to wait and see.

Foot Fetish Phone Sex with Sexy Tranny Carla

Since I am the best of both worlds, I attract both worlds. Women and men alike worship me. They treat me like a beautiful work of art. My subject today even said I was a masterpiece that deserved to be hung in the Metropolitan Museum of Art. See, I have a very girly body; long thick hair, full lips, high cheek bones, beautiful big breasts, long legs and a nice hard cock. Today, I went shoe shopping in a very sexy latex outfit that fit my body like a glove and accentuated all the positives. I picked up a fan immediately when I walked into Macy’s. I noticed he was staring more at my feet than my tits or ass, so I knew what kinda fellow he was. I asked him if he would like to help me pick out the perfect pair of heels. I think I made his cock hard at the suggestion. Not only did he help me pick out sexy shoes and assist me putting them on and off my sexy feet, but he bought me 5 pair!!!!! Of course I had to thank him. I mean he spent over $500 on a sexy stranger. I wasn’t even sure if he knew his sexy stranger was packing a cock. I invited him back to my place for a private modeling session. I definitely had his attention.

We got back to my loft and he fell to his knees to worship my feet and kiss my shoes. He said he was not worthy to be in my presence, which was true, but I know how to milk a subject, in more ways than one!! I have a shoe fetish and I could always use a sugar shoe daddy. So I indulged him; let him play with my wonderland of a body. I knew he was a bottom, so I treated him as such. I tied him up and teased his cock for hours. Eventually, I fucked his ass, and left a big load in him as a thank you gift for my shoes.

But, I never let him cum!!I love tease and denial games. I believe all good things cum to those who wait. The best orgasms are the ones you work hard for! He will be cumming back for more. I told him he was not yet worthy to cum, but he could go home and think of how hot I am; how sexy I look in all those shoes he bought me and touch himself. He has been texting me how much he loves me ever since. Well duh. I am worthy of adoration.

There is a lot of duality in me: feminine and masculine; breasts and cock; top and bottom… You get the picture. I’m a switch hitter. Sometimes I am a dominant bitch riding your ass and making you buy me shit and pay my bills; sometimes I am on all fours begging to be fucked; sometimes I am fucking a hot chick; sometimes I’m sucking cock. I guess you could say I am just full of surprises.

Dumping On Him

He cums along every now and then, He can’t gt his fix any where else and he knows I will give it to him with pleasure. To everyone that knows him, he is a well respected man. Very out standing in the community and his circle of friends. But he has a dirty little secret that he keeps hidden. He loves being my human toilet. Nothing gets him off like being shit and pissed on. He loves to have his cock jerked off with shit while his mouth is being filled with piss. He begs me to make him my human toilet and I give it to him just the way he likes it. To be honest I get off on humiliating him and making him take all my shit. I love the way he gets off on being a submissive little toilet pet, and I get off on having such power and control over him. He was able to stay for a couple of days this time. He left one happy camper with his fix satisfied for a little while at least.

What Comes Around Goes Around

Yeah you thought that I was the low woman on the scrotum pole didn’t you? You thought because you are a big bad man that when I said I like it rough you could take that shit to the extreme. Well guess what fucker? You messed with the wrong bitch. I might not have been able to do anything when you had me all hemmed up. And yeah I will admit some of it made my cunt so fucking wet it was like a river flowing. But some of it went to far too. Trust and believe my friend, what comes around, goes around and karma is a bitch just like me. I am looking down on you now, all hemmed up like I was, your dick throbbing wanting more. You have no clue what your asking for. It’s all good till the rolls are reversed. Like Tina Turner says at the beginning of Proud Mary, sometimes we like it nice and easy and sometimes we like it nice and rough. Can you guess which one this is going to be? Get ready baby it is about to go down! And I am not talking about me on you. Buckle your seat belt we are about to hit turbulence!

Ruin You

My boyfriend makes slaves do yard work barefoot. That’s because he’s a sadistic fucker who loves to hurt other people. It reaffirms his power and control over the rest of the male sex. Compared to Him, those groveling, pathetic slaves can’t even call themselves men! It was so funny the other day what he made our slave do. After he finished up our laundry and made all of the beds in our house like a pansy sissy maid, we had him strip down into a tiny little speedo swimsuit and stand outside in the freezing cold to work on our front lawn. Since we live up north, the weather just barely hits 58 degrees around this time of year, and it is especially icy on our driveway because of all the rain we get. So of course my boyfriend decided to assign the task of pouring anti-freeze and salt onto the sidewalks in front of our house. He also had him mow our lawn. Because the slave was barefoot, however, we ruined his feet.

While he was out there hopping around, trying to avoid the searing pain of the ice on his exposed skin, trying to ease the suffering from the frozen heels and wounded arches, my boytoy and I were fucking like crazy. It got us so hot and bothered to watch through the windows and witness how much sway we have over an ostensibly competent grown “man.” It just goes to show that slaves aren’t people after all! Yes, we ruined his feet. They were covered in blisters, open sores, cuts, gashes, and were the color of a bright blue balloon–even inflated and swollen like one! It was so hilarious to see him wincing and hissing in unimaginable pain and agony. We let him go take a warm bath, but the moral of the story is that we are in control ALWAYS. We can do whatever we want to our stupid slaves, and they will worship and thank us for it.

Dominating pleasures

You come to me wanting someone to take control of your fantasies. I look at you and decide your punishment for being a bad boy will be to get tired up by my sexy thigh high pantyhose. Now I ask you to take this blindfold and I wrap it around your head covering your eyes ever so gently. I begin icing your body down with a smooth ice cube and it stimulates you slowly. Then you hear a match strike and ask what that is, and I tell you to relax and wait for it. I slowly burn you in the places I iced and you feel the warmth and beg me to keep going. Then I take a feather and run it down your chest to your stomach toward your dick, and tickle you slightly with the feather doing a figure eight around your balls. You want more. I begin licking you until you cannot stand for your balls to be licked anymore, and I slowly and carefully suck on your balls. Your dick begins to grow, so I slowly put my hot wet pussy on it, and slowly go up and down. Can you feel the stokes? I get faster, faster, and faster with every stroke and you think wow I going to cum, but then I stop.  I say you do not deserve to cum since you been bad.  You cry out for me to carry on but I do not. You break free from the stockings that hold you and rip off my clothes. Then you make me take you hard and deep.

Master, Please

Once in awhile I like to be a submissive cum slut for a handsome, huge cock master.  I am going to my master’s house to be thrown around and beat the fuck up.  When I arrive my master is being very nice which is not normal at all and it is making me very nervous.  He gives me a glass of wine along with a soft wet kiss on my lips and I start shaking inside.  What the Hell is going on tonight with my master?  Has he gotten soft on me?  Out of the clear blue he slaps me on the face so hard my head starts to spin.  He shoves a ball gag in my mouth and then ties a long rope around my neck.  Tossing me around, ripping my clothes off my nervousness is exchanged with excitement.  Bending me over the sofa he slammed his cock in my hot wet pussy like a mad man on crack.  Every time he went inside me the rope around my neck was pulled tighter.  In a matter of minutes I had little air exchange and I got really scared because the ball gag prevented me from screaming.  I hope he allows me to live.

Play ‘Truth or Dare’ with Princess Paris

I have recently acquired a bunch of new sissies that are very new to the fabulous sissified world.  I decided that it was time for me to properly break in all these prissy sissy newbies by throwing a special party for them. The theme for this party is ‘Truth or Dare’. The way I set up the game is by me picking out a sissy randomly to do either truth or dare. Now there is a twist on how I expect them to play this game. Which is, if they choose to turn down the task given to them I will make them do something really humiliating  to the point that they wished they had done the truth or dare task as I instructed them to do in the first place.  I think that these wittle winkie dinkie sissies did well during the party, so at the end I made them get naked and pair up with the closest sissy near them. Then I ordered them to start playing with one another by sucking off their partner’s tiny pee stick until they both creamed in each other’s mouths. Oh yes, what good little cum catchers they will become! 🙂

You Are My Bitch

As soon as he asked the question my nipples got hard and mu cunt began to quiver. sometimes I wonder if these guys have a clue when they ask the questions they ask what the result will be. But it doesn’t fucking matter ask and you shall receive. Oh how you shall will receive!
When he said he wanted to be someone’s bitch and that he had been telling his partners this for years and they just didn’t get it. The experience just wasn’t enough.
He laughed when he said this wouldn’t be any different but I could try. Boy was he in for the surprise of is life.
I took his ass back to the hotel that he rented and as soon as the door closed I shoved his ass on the floor. I put my heel into his throat and told him not to fucking move. I let him know he was my bitch until I let him go.
First I ripped every piece of clothes off of him. When he asked what he would wear when we were done, I simply laughed and told him I didn’t give a shit, a bitch didn’t deserve clothes and that if he spoke again or did anything with out being asked to or with out permission he would be severely punished.
His dick was rock hard and he was in for the bitch ride of his life.
By the time the son came up he was well aware of what it was like to be my bitch and he was begging me to stay as I closed the door behind me.