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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

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.

Sissy Shame

 

I have had my share of sissies but Ms. Levi’s Pink Pacifier Punishment Pansy takes the fucking cake.  I was invited to a playoff basketball game with Ms. Levi and her sissy.  WHAT THE FUCK,  was the words that rang out of my mouth when I first seen sissy.  She had on a pink lace fluffy dress, white stocking, pink socks, heels, a huge pink bow in her hair, and sucking on a large ass pink pacifier.  I was so fucking embarrassed walking into the game with her that if dying was an option I would have fell out right there.  She pranced around like she was cinder-fucking- rella, either shame was something she enjoyed or Ms. Levi is one hell of a Mistress.  That pansy had the nerve to jump up and cheer whenever a basket was made, it did not matter from what team.  I felt my heartbeat fading away as my face melted with shame.  Feeling relieved as Ms Levi and her sissy went to the restroom I felt life coming back to me.  Halftime was a few minutes away and I knew the halftime program would cheer me up.  I was moving to the beat of the music as the cheerleader performed when sissy comes running onto the court with a damn cheer leading outfit on.  The front of the shirt has the word sissy embroidered in bright pink letters and her face with even a brighter pink.  She was shaking and ashamed as she twirled to the music.  The gym was silent in pure shock as was I but that did not stop sissy from performing her little heart out.  The program was over and all the girls started doing cartwheels, as the crowd clapped. Oh but sissy could not be left out, she did a fucked up half cartwheel landing on her neck/back, legs semi in the air, and the tiniest piece of cock meat I ever seen showing for all to see.  Laughter bounced off the gym walls as I ran out the gym so fast.  Ms. Levi gave me a gift for my great embarrassment, sissy will have to call me and tell all of her dirty little secrets. 

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.

The Sweet Taste of Blood


I wore a black dress with a leather corset and heels. His eyes were as hot as hell’s fire, my lips colored rose and my body was starving to be sexually fed. He was under my spell, and powerless against my will.. We talked almost all night as a black metal band played from the stage, but he was lost in my movements and captured by my haunting voice. Soon I took his hand and brought him to my lair as I call it. I locked the door, lit several candles, and handed him a glass of red wine. I then showed him in the candlelight me slipping off my dress and undoing my corset. I walked over to him with his white flesh all I could see and ran my cat like fingernails across his chest. I looked in to his lust filled eyes as I undid his leather pants, and he cupped my huge milky white ample breasts. We kissed deep with a hungry passion as I placed my hand on his huge cock and stroked it until he was rock hard and ready. I said “I crave it, I can smell it, I must have your blood.” he would give me his soul if I asked for it. “Yes” was all he said. I arched my back and moaned with a hunger like a starving wolf. Then I raised my head fast, groaned, and sank my teeth into his chest and began to drink from him. I felt his blood all over my tongue as I drank and it seemed to make stronger as I sipped. I took my mouth away and showed him my blood dripping from my fangs. I licked the blood off and demanded he fuck me, I threw him on the bed, slid his erection in me and rode him hard. I finally felt my warm pussy explode with my warm juices after ten minutes. I rolled my head with desire and lustfully moaned like crazy. I Then let him flip me on to my back and drive his cock in and out of me like a wolf in heat. We went at it hard and deep with passion and blackened lust, but he was ready to cum, and I was getting there too. I dug my nails into his back, and rose my hips to me his thrusts as he pumped my into me. Soon he moaned deep and I felt his load splash into me as I exploded all over him. He then fell asleep in my bed as I popped up. I looked at with satisfaction, and went to rest in my coffin for the day.

OoLaLa Maid For You

A single mom has to make a few extra bucks on the side. When I saw the ad for this alternative, exotic and erotic maid service I knew it was just the side gig for me. After all, I clean my house naked all the time with the girls and we all have a good time. Why not go get paid to clean in the buff either by myself or with another horny honey and put on a show. Make some extra money and maybe get a good tip. The company boasts that they have an upscale clientele, who knows I might even find a horny, rich married man looking for a sweet little side piece with no strings attached! My first gig they paired me with this beautiful little Latin girl. We talked on the ride to the client’s house and both of us were down with whatever to make that all mighty dollar. When we pulled up to the address and saw the house or should I say mansion, we about creamed our panties before we even got out of the car. Surely these people had a butler or maid already with a house like this. We knocked on the door and sure as shit a member of the house staff answered but showed us into the study where he sat undressing us with his eyes. He wasn’t hard on the eyes at all and he didn’t take long to tell us that we were there for his amusement and pleasure more then the actual house keeping services that our company advertised. He ordered us to take all our clothes off and told us he wanted to take several pictures before we started “cleaning” for him as he handed us each a glass of fine brandy. This is how to clean house for fucking sure!

Worship this Ass, cum whore!

 

Look at you with you cock in your hand just stroking it while staring at my luscious ass. You know all you fantasize about doing is getting down on your knee cum slut and beg me for permission to kiss my butt. Well, I got news for you bitch! You have to do more than just kiss it! You will kiss it, lick it and bury your face deep in it while you worship my sexy Mistress Tranny ass. So what are you waiting for, sissy faggot? Assume your mother fucking position below me and get ready to show me how much you crave my ass. Oh, and just remember … you can never even think that your little pee stick can go inside of my booty. No, no … that will never happen with Mistress Suzi! So know your bitch ass place while I sit on your face. Then just maybe if you please me and my ass right, then I will give you the privilege to have my big cock deep inside your faggot hole to drop my cum load. 

Trick or Treat

Halloween is a great holiday!  What other time of the year can you eat too much candy and dress up like ghosts and goblins.  You can be a sexy witch or a seductive vampire, or even King Kong in a full costume.  I love going to the Halloween parties where everyone is masked – you don’t know who is who, and before the nights over you wind up fucking a nameless hairy monkey in the coat closet because you’ve been teasing him all night and he grabbed you and carried you into the closet.  That happened to me one year, and once he put me down in the closet I began to tease him even more.  I couldn’t see his balls, but I could tell by Kong’s moans that he had a serious case of blue balls.  I worked my hand through the mounds and mounds of hair on that costume, and when I tried to remove the costume he stopped me.  I silently agreed not to talk or know each other, so I turned around and let hi fuck me doggy style up against the wall.  It was the hottest, sexiest and craziest sex I’ve had in years. I’m sure this Halloween will be as exciting since I’m going back to the same party.

Cum be my cock sucking whore!

There you are hiding somewhere with your brick in your hand wanking away to the thought of tasting my cock. You just can’t get enough of my cock and these huge ass titties I have and yet you don’t know if your shy ass should call or not. Well listen up my little cock monger slut, the answer is … yes, of course you should call me and beg to suck on my big, thick dick. I know how much your mouth is watering to taste my sweet creamy cum shooting down your throat. So quit being a pathetic looser and just call your favorite hot shemale Mistress Suzi. So that I can dick slap you in the face before I make you beg me to suck up every drop of my hot, sticky cum. So don’t wait and hesitate to call me, you cum sucker!

Tease & Denial Phone Sex, How Much Can You Handle

Tease & Denial Phone Sex is so hot for me because I know you will suffer from my sensual and sexual movements so badly that you will do anything for me.  Worshiping my body, my voice, my commands is all you live for during our time together, and that’s what makes my pussy wet.  Running my hands up and down your cock, rubbing my silk scarf all over you, and gently kissing the tip of your cock is absolutely amazing.  Bringing you to the edge of orgasm over and over again, watching you go crazy is pure bliss for me.  My voice will soothe you as my hands and body will caress you.  Watching you beg for release turns me on, and makes me want to tease you even more.  I know I am doing things right when I notice your cock is so hard that its turning purple and twitching relentlessly.  At this point I will lean down and lick the base of your cock while I press my breasts against your stomach.  My ass is towards your face and you start begging me to sit on your face.  I give in to your whining because you have made me so wet I need to cum.  I torture and tease you this way for as long as you can stand it.  When you finally cum it is so hard and so much that you feel more satisfied that ever.  This is why I love tease & denial phone sex.