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Tranny Phone Sex with Carla: Pigskin and Foreskin

Who is excited for football season? This special girl is that’s who. Want to  know why? My fellow special girls and myself have a weekly tradition when the season begins. We dress up all sexy and go to a local sports bar on Sunday. We find a guy or even sometimes a couple guys, who want to buy some pretty chicks drinks. We flirt and act like we don’t know anything about football. Straight guys love to think they are teaching hot girls something about the game. We  talk about cute tight ends, giggle, do shots, and the unsuspecting men are putty in our hands.

After the game is over, we suggest  that we keep on partying back at my loft. So far no guy has turned us down. We are all beautiful goddesses and no one ever suspects we are not all girl. Once back at my place, we  continue to drink and party . Once our gentlemen guests are good and drunk, we go put on our tranny surprise outfits. We throw away our lace and put on our leather. We come back in our sexy S and M clothing, with our cocks out, ready to play. Our guests are always shocked. It amazes me how many men claim that don’t know we are special girls. Personally, I think they know, but like to think they have been duped or forced somehow. Makes them feel better about taking it in the ass.

Usually when we come out they are all like but I am not gay, what are you going to do to me.  The question is never what are we going to do, but what aren’t we going to do to you. Our Sunday Funday consists of bondage games, forced bisexuality , cock worshiping, sissy training, lots of anal sex, some CBT fun and oh yeah, football! Football season means 16 Sundays of bringing home fresh meat to play with. Sixteen weeks of getting guys in touch with their bi sexuality. Sixteen weeks of domination. Sixteen weeks of ruining tight little asses.

Am I excited for football to start? Hell yeah. Pigskins and foreskins. And tight asses!

My Erotic Hypnosis Phone Sex

 

No matter how much I tried to convince him that it would be fun to invite the neighbor girl into our bed for the night, he just wasn’t hearing it. I spent a whole month trying to talk him into my kinky plan and he was animatedly against it. So I started doing a little research on the art of hypnosis. The first thing I did was subliminal messages. I made a recording of suggestions and played it while he slept for several weeks. Then I got more aggressive. Convincing him that it was just a game and couldn’t possibly work, he went along with my little hypnosis session. I didn’t know if it would work myself but I was so set on having this little hottie from next door in bed with us that it was worth a shot. I set everything up just like it said to in the books I had been reading and began the session. It worked like a charm and that night when I suggested we invite her over he was all for it. I had so much fun with her in our bed. She sucked his cock like a pro and I came almost instantly when she put her lips to my pussy. It seems that he enjoyed it more then he knew because now he is the one inviting her over several times a week. In fact he just isn’t as good in the sack without her there. Soon I will hypnotize him again and make some other kinky suggestions. I rather like this form of control.

Controlling a cum-slut

One of my friends complained that his submissive girlfriend was not listening to his commands, particularly when he forbid her to cum. So, I offered to help him out. She seemed surprised and bashful when I told her to take off her coat before entering the house. She had followed my orders and worn only a green piece of lingerie under her coat; I did not commend her, but I did instruct her to enter.

I ordered her to get on her knees and to follow me into the living room, place the lingerie on the couch, and wait patiently until I returned. I put on my pink and black corset that exposed my breasts and nothing else but my shoes. When I returned, her cheeks were flushed and her nipples were erect; I was confident that her pussy was already moist. I reprimanded her for not following her owner’s commands; I took her pretty little face in my hands and slapped it. Then, I sat on the edge of the couch, facing a large mirror.

“Now, lay on the couch with your head on a pillow directly below my cunt,” I told her. I continued to guide her until her legs were spread eagle and I could clearly see her cunt in the mirror in front of us. I gave her a glass dildo and she almost put it in her own cunt! I slapped her face and told her that it was for me. “Lick it and then insert it gently inside of me,” I told her. She was forced to watch my cunt wrap around the glass toy while I rubbed my clit. I told her to spread her own lips apart so that her pussy hole was exposed. I could already see some cream forming; and, I knew that she was aching to touch herself.

Instead of giving her permission to please herself, I came over and over on top of her face; my cum dripped into her mouth. I told her to not let one drop hit my expensive couch! Finally, I let her touch herself; she rubbed her sloppy cunt and was about to cum in less than three minutes. “Not yet,” I demanded. Her breathing was rapid and frustrated. I forced her to put her fingers inside of me and rub her cunt. I denied her two more times before allowing her to orgasm. Her fingers clenched inside of me and her entire body convulsed. As she lay between my legs and looking up at me, I said, “If you do not follow your owner’s instructions from now on, you will not be allowed to ever visit me again.” She nodded her head, indicating that she understood.

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.

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.

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.