Femdom Humiliation with sissy slut I’m a Mistress who loves to command and correct the would-be charmers who think they can tame my fire. Tonight my newest plaything arrived with a glittering gift bag and that delicious look of hope.…
Alex stood in the bathroom, one foot resting on the toilet seat, the other planted firmly on the cold tile. Their toes wiggled, the black polish glistening under the fluorescent light. Tom, the sissy man kneeling before them, gazed up…
Borrowed Lipstick: A Crossdressing Glow-Up with Ella Makeup, makeover, and girlfriend vibes—shopping, confidence, and sweet support while a neighbor finds her style. The first time I noticed was the nail polish—soft blush peeking out when my neighbor waved hello over…
There’s something delicious about molding a man into exactly what I want. I’ve always known I had a gift for spotting the ones who secretly crave to surrender. That’s how I found my perfect sissy boy. He didn’t even realize…
Vivian’s Happy Hour Humiliation Vivian’s Happy Hour Humiliation Pink lips. Black card. Silver tongue. Vivian was strolling down the trendy boutique district, indulging in a day of retail therapy, when suddenly a weasely, unremarkable man sidled up to her. He…
Femdom Humiliation with sissy slut I’m a Mistress who loves to command and correct the would-be charmers who think they can tame my fire. Tonight my newest plaything arrived with a glittering gift bag and that delicious look of hope.…
Alex stood in the bathroom, one foot resting on the toilet seat, the other planted firmly on the cold tile. Their toes wiggled, the black polish glistening under the fluorescent light. Tom, the sissy man kneeling before them, gazed up…
Borrowed Lipstick: A Crossdressing Glow-Up with Ella Makeup, makeover, and girlfriend vibes—shopping, confidence, and sweet support while a neighbor finds her style. The first time I noticed was the nail polish—soft blush peeking out when my neighbor waved hello over…
There’s something delicious about molding a man into exactly what I want. I’ve always known I had a gift for spotting the ones who secretly crave to surrender. That’s how I found my perfect sissy boy. He didn’t even realize…
Vivian’s Happy Hour Humiliation Vivian’s Happy Hour Humiliation Pink lips. Black card. Silver tongue. Vivian was strolling down the trendy boutique district, indulging in a day of retail therapy, when suddenly a weasely, unremarkable man sidled up to her. He…