“I promised I’d let you have a ‘cummie’ for Christmas, as your reward for being such a good chastity puppy and shopping slave for me. But I didn’t promise to let you out of your chastity cage, did I, silly puppy? LOL. Get down on all fours — in the begging position. It’s time for your Christmas present…”
“What’s the most humiliating thing about being my cuckold? The way I ignore you when I’m doing my makeup for him? The way I flaunt my butt and boobies in your face and sneer at you? Or the way I make you cream my dirty panties in my closet — one spitload for each time my stud fucks me? Huh, loser?…”
“Aww. Why the sad face? Is it because I’ve had you locked up in your chastity cage for weeks and weeks without any hope of release? How would you like it if I let you have a ‘shoegasm.’ Do you know what that is? Get on your hands and knees at my pretty feet. And we’ll have one together…”
“You look so stupid when you choke your little joystick to me! Your face gets all pink and puffy. You start to tremble, stutter and sputter. Making sissy squeals and piggy grunts as the pigsnot dribbles from your puny pecker! How could I help but laff laff and laff in your face when you cum for me?!…”
“Do you remember the very first time I humiliated you? The funniest thing isn’t how I embarrassed and emasculated you. It’s that you became a willing little puppy dog to your cruel mistress. And still are. Weakling. Do you remember that day? Because you’re about to relive every moment with me, loser…”
“It’s me, your babysitter Heather. I found some sexy lingerie in your wife’s dresser and decided to try it on, here in your bedroom. Do you like me in it? If you were a real man you’d probably spank me for what I did. But it looks like I’m the one in charge here. Get on your knees and take out your little cock for me…”
“You have only one boss: Me. Princess Tessa. At work. In life. You clearly need to be reminded who rules you, owns you. So I am going to take your preoccupation with my pantyhose to teach you an excruciating lesson. You are going to pull my silky pantyhose tight over your caged loins. And then…?…”
“I really don’t need to put a leash on your cockcage to control you. All I need to do is put on a bikini, high heels and dangle an ankle bracelet in your direction. Then, all of a sudden, you’re on your knees. Drooling. Awaiting my commands. Hoping I’ll give you a little relief. My pathetic begging foot fool… “
“Hey there, my closet sissy boy. I know you want to cum for Princess Tiffani today. You’d luv it if I sucked on your nubby or let you rub it between my big boobies. But sissies don’t get to cum that way, like a real man. You have to arch your hips like a naughty slut and splatter that cummie all over your loser face. Like this..”
“I had a feeling you lived like a complete dork-loser. Let’s have a look under your bed and see what kind of sissy jerk-off material you’ve been hiding… OMG. Are you kidding me? What a wuss you are. I’m gonna expose all your secrets and make you hump your pillow for me while I rip you a new one…”
