After a night of hot hard sex with your boss, Princess Genni decides to turn you into their sissy slave. She taunts you, flaunts her body in your face, farces you into sissy panties and lays down a set of emasculating house rules – including a degrading, emasculating act you have to perform on yourself every time she has sex with your boss. It’s time to put on your panties for Princess… and prepare for your ultimate humiliation. Weakling.
What if your girlfriend went on a date with your boss to save your job? What if she was gone all night? What if she came home in torn lingerie and fuck-me hair, taunting you, laughing at you; with a satisfied smile and a sadistic gleam in her eye. What if she was as dominant, confident, creatively cruel and drop-dead gorgeous as 23 year-old Princess Sari? Lick your lips and learn, loser. You’re about to swallow a faceful of shame – between the thighs of a humiliatrix who truly gets off on rubbing your face in it.
You have hilarious hopes of becoming her b-b-boyfriend. Miss Kendra has other ideas for a see-thru sissy like you. This sharp, stunning, cunning, hyper-articulate humiliatrix needs only ten minutes to strip you of your manhood, send you to your knees and ridicule you into making a “sissy spasm” for her — with your middle finger farced up your foofoo hole.
She was head cheerleader, prom queen and the hottest, meanest girl in school. You were a dorky little nobody to her – until she found out about the jerk-off shrine you made to her in your room, and humilated you in front of the entire school for it. Now, at your high school reunion, you might think you’ve become a big man and a success, but to cruel Ice Princess Rhianna, you’re still just the pathetic little dweeb who wants to slime her cheerleader panties with your loser goo. Now she’s going to farce you to do it, for real, as she mocks and belittles you.
You just spent thousands on clothes, shoes and jewelry to adorn her with, in a laughable attempt to impress her. Now Princess Tiffani has you standing in the corner of her bedroom, credit cards drained, your tiny neglected dicklet at full attention. You burn with humiliation as she tells a girlfriend what a pathetic doormat you are. Will Tiffani show mercy on you and toss you one of her ankle socks? Or will she keep you desperate, blueballed and throbbing with frustration?
Princess Michele. Princess Perfection. Pageant Princess. Prom Queen. Ice Princess. Heartbreaker. She flirted with your fetishes, led you on, and teased you into taking her on an island resort vacation… The dinners, the diamonds, her designer wardrobe, you paid for it all… Only to learn that she was just using you, silly piggy, and that she intended all along on cuckolding you and playing you for the pecker-pants fool you obviously are. Used and humiliated, stiff and stranded, all you can do is blubber and gush into her steamy, dirty, discarded bikini bottoms. And grovel to her for your sloppy seconds.
