degradedsissy1: It feels do good, doesn’t it, Tinkerbelle? Dressed up in your pretty stockings
degradedsissy1: It feels do good, doesn’t it, Tinkerbelle? Dressed up in your pretty stockings and high heels, in you prissy maids uniform, having me jerk you off? Do you have any idea how weak and pathetic you look?. You’re like putty in my hands - totally helpless and vulnerable; a prisoner of your pitiful sissy urges. Do you think you can ever go back to being a man again? Thinking of yourself as a man again? Yes, you can get back into your suit when you leave here and go back to your wife and kids, but it won’t make you a man. You’ll always be thinking if the girlie thoughts and feelings and girlie sensations you get from this. You’re going to end up being a screaming faggot. And the really sad thing is, the more I deride you; call you names; degrade you and humiliate you - the more you are drowning in unfathomable shame - the more it turns you on, doesn’t it? And when you’ve climaxed it’ll al be over. With all of your sissy juices spent all see what I see - a pathetic, defeated specimen that once thought of itself as a man. You’ll clean yourself up and get back into your men’s clothes - your disguise - an go back to pet tending to be a man again. But it won’t last. You know it won’t. In a week or two you’ll be back here, with $400 in your hand wanting me to humiliate you, as you mice about like a limp-wristed queer in your stockings and girlie clothes. The urge doesn’t go away. Ever. -- source link