Goddess has always kept me on my toes through out my training , and it hasn’t mattered if i was doing to it right or doing it wrong there have always been humiliating tasks. However Goddess has taken things to a new level, as she believes i am a baby sissy loser and should be treated as such.
Continue reading “So you like Humiliation”Bye Bye Boxers
“it is time for you to get some panties sissy, as boxers are for real men” that was the message i woke up to that wonderful Friday morning. As exciting as it was to read it did sting my manhood pretty hard. When Goddess and i met, i had mentioned i had always had a kink for women’s clothing but had been too chicken to do anything about it. Now it seems that was about to change.
Continue reading “Bye Bye Boxers”My First Chastity – Bye Bye Manhood
i will never forget the way i felt when Goddess first asked me to put on a chastity cage for her. i was nervous, excited and filled with anticipation, what i didn’t realize was Goddess’s long term plan for me.
Becoming A Sissy Starts With Chastity
Any good submissive knows what I want as a keyholder; the key to your chastity device. I want that dick locked and I will keep your key and permit you times to clean. I have picked such a nice colour and I think it will really suit you…
Jock Turned Caged & Pussy-Free Sissy
I demand strength in one’s submission. So, I enjoy picking strong minded males as My victims. There is something delicious about luring a man with plenty for Me to take. A jock and successful man; a VP with so many working under him, yet he is such a simp for Me. What can I say? I know his weaknesses, and I continually exploit them. Yet, after every bit of teasing and cohesion into his own humiliation he feels filled and hungry to do more to appease his Goddess’ most greedy desires; his pleasure is forfeit to Mine. Under My Gynarchy Order he continues to thrive… as My Sissy Cuck Jaime.
Continue reading “Jock Turned Caged & Pussy-Free Sissy”Friday Ashes
Friday is here and i have honour off licking the dirty ashes off my Goddess’ gorgeous heels before She spends my pay cheque at the mall. She dressed to kill today; there will be so many men staring at Her. How many bulges in guys pants do you think i can count?
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Your First Cock
you clench your eyes shut and choked and gagged on this strangers cock. It was forced deep down closing your air ways; making you fight the hold on your head and pulling away gasping for breath and inhaling deeply. you feel hands on you back… finger tips running up and down your body and the still familiar warm yet terrifying hand on the back of your head, compassionately letting you breathe before pushing you pathetic head back down onto the long unknown cock.
you did your best to please Me – as your Goddess – and the man whose cock pushed into your throat and forcing you to gag. Before long the cock changed, this one was shorter but much thicker and easier for you to handle. Nimbly you worked your tongue around the tip and bobbed your head up and down on it, gently nibbling and beginning to get more into your so-called punishment.
I knew you were a cock whore and knew how much you craved to have it deep in your mouth.
My hand was still on the back of your head, controlling the speed and the force of which you performed. The man started thrusting his hips forward…
…. to be continued for subs only
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Human Toilet Mistress
I am your human toilet Mistress. you are a little throne for Me to sit on; a seat to perch My divine ass right on your face. My human toilet throne that is, slut. you heard your Mistress right. I demand My sluts to lick My pussy clean of piss. It’s a reminder of exactly where your place is. Only those who serve Me properly get the privilege of drinking it straight from the tap; My pretty perfect pussy.
Continue reading “Human Toilet Mistress”Goddess’ Old Smelly DC Sneakers For A Shoe Shine Boy
Breathing heavy at the thought of just getting a sniff of My old filthy DC sneakers. Good. I want you to breathe in deep… take in their pungent smell. Imagine the privilege of “hand” cleaning My shoes. The smell of My sweaty little feet. I know you’ll be the best shoe shine boy for Me…
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