🔥🌺⚡My ass burned, a delicious ache Zola had expertly cultivated through weeks of intense “Sissy Training.” Every deep thrust of her thick, vibrating strap-on was another lesson in submission, part of the rigorous slave training she decreed for my willing sissy ass in her slave bedroom. I was spread-eagled, my pathetic sissy cock caged, my eyes fixated on my black goddess’s magnificent, jiggling ass as she rode me like a desperate slut. “Scream for your Mistress, faggy slut,” Zola commanded, her voice a deep purr, her grip on my hips like iron. I whimpered, grunting as her big plastic cock buried deep, stretching my tight sissy pussy until I felt like I’d split. Just then, the door creaked open. My wife stood aghast, a grocery bag slipping from her numb fingers, scattering cans across the floor. Her face was a mask of horror, then pure shock. Zola didn’t miss a beat. She pulled her hard strap cock from my slick ass with a loud, wet pop, her eyes locking onto my wife. “Well, well, what do we have here, a nosy little bitch?” Zola’s voice was pure venom, but an undeniable hunger gleamed in her eyes. My wife, frozen, her mouth agape, couldn’t utter a sound. Zola sauntered over, her delicious curves swaying. She grabbed my wife’s chin, forcing her head up. “You look like you need a real hard fucking, don’t you, whore?” Without warning she bent her over and ripped her panties off. Zola rammed her thick, slick strap dick into my wife’s surprised pussy. A choked gasp escaped my wife’s lips, her hips instinctively bucking as Zola began to pound her, hard and fast. My wife’s initial shock quickly melted into a desperate moan as Zola fucked her relentlessly, claiming her with fierce, dominant strokes. I could only watch, a pathetic sissy slave, as my wife’s legs trembled, utterly submitting to the masterful black mistress. Once she squirted it was my job to clean up the mess, I am a sissy in training. 💎✨🔥