Sissy Parade

Today I took my sissy boy Tiny Tim for a walk down the street. He likes to make everyone believe that he’s a macho construction worker but I know his dirty, filthy, litte little secret. Timmy wore nothing but a purple fishnet thong and a collar for me. He wears the traditional Levi jeans and construction boots but underneath it all, Molly loves the feel of satin, lace, and all other types of panties rubbing against his cock and balls. This time he wore the clothes for MY satisfaction. I walked him down the block of my neighborhood. He crawled on the hot cement while he burned and scrapped his knees.  Soon, a crowd of people rushed out of their homes to yell and insult him for being such a specticle . “You fucking fag! Go home!”  “You’re disgusting!!!! ” and “Is this what you’re into?! Walking around like a sissy fag with your Master?” were all screamed at him. Along with more verbal abuse it was almost like his own personal humiliation parade! As he was getting scolded by my neighbors I whipped him so he could feel physical pain he deserved as they emotionally beat him. By the time we got back to my house his bare ass was red, his knees we’re bloody, and his cock was hard and ready. He must have had an idea of the pain Mistress Mika had in store for him

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