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SISSY STORY FROM THE PAST
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When Princess Diamonds turned me into a submissive sissy, I didn't always listen. I didn't always took it very serious. In the beginning, I always believed this was just a game, a phase, a sexual fantasy and most of her crazy ideas I kinda laughed away. I didn't believe she was serious and that she actually wanted me to become a real slave. Not the type that plays it. 

Of course that was my fantasy aswell. I really enjoyed it when she was bossy to me and teased me untill I said yes to everything. But everything changed when she aquired real power over me.

She didn't just had nudes.
She had pictures of me, totally naked, with a dildo in my ass and a dildo in my mouth, my name written on my forhead, holding a sign that said howmuch I liked cock. I knew that with 1 click on her computer, she could change how everyone knows me. 

Of course I didn't believe her at first.
And during a fight, she told me she will actually do it. She grabbed a picture of me wearing a very cheap wig and a dildo in my mouth, clicked send to my family and showed it to me.

I panicked.
I went on my knees. The fighting stopped and I started kissing her shoes. Begging to unsend it. She quickly did unsend it. Saving me.

There is a moment in every slaves life that they realize they ARE a slave. That it's more than just a game.

I recently also had a moment like this with Mistress Laura. A slave always knows in the back of their mind that they can escape if they want to. But when this stops to be the case, you gain a huge amount of respect towards your owner and you start to accept and understand your position in life.

Mistress Laura locked me in this BDSM bondage toy. I couldn't escape. She fucked me hard. I was completly at her mercy. But she handled the power over me in a responsible way too. She used me. But with such power over a slave comes huge responsibilities too. She could have hurt me for real. But she didn't. I think being a dominatrix is a form of art. 

At that moment, I felt that same feeling once more. I am a real slave.

And I love it.

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