“I have a feeling I know why you’re so shy around girls. Why don’t you unzip your pants and tell Tiffani the truth. Show me. It’s okay. I promise not to bust out laughing at it. I even brought you a tiny pink sissy condom so we can have some fun together. Don’t you want Princess Tiffani to play with your little peanut?…”
“While my boyfriend is away I thought it would be fun for us to have a special night together. No, not a date, silly. You know I don’t think of you as a man. We could have a girls’ night in! Do each other’s makeup and nails, drink cocktails, try on lingerie, and shop for sexy clothes and shoes to seduce cute guys…”
“The only way I’d marry a loser like you would be to lock you into chastity on our wedding night, to tease your caged cock in a crotchless lace bodystocking, and prepare you for the rest of our married life together: one of merciless cockteasing, denial, cuckolding and Missy pussy worship on your hands and knees…”
“You wanted to go on a date with a goddess, boner boy. Here’s your big chance. Are you going to impress me with your manhood? Or are you going to ‘blow it’ — and confirm my suspicions. That you are nothing but a panty-creaming, mama’s boy virgin loser who’s never even been with a girl, much less a goddess…”
“I will agree to unlock you from your chastity cage — just to satisfy my curiosity. Because I’m pretty sure you’re not capable of satisfying anything else. Who knows? Maybe you’ll impress me. Or maybe I’ll end up emasculating you so sadistically that you’ll come crawling back into your cage like a scared little puppy….”
“Your protests after I first started cheating on you made me laugh. All I had to do was put on my Cuban stockings to bring you crawling between my legs, ready to swallow your pride. I knew I had you pussy whipped when I took the condom I’d pulled off his cock that afternoon and coaxed his hot jizz right down your throat… “
“I’ve kept you in chastity for nearly a year now. Is that supposed to make me obsess about your laughable little penis and your pathetic spitloads the way you do? What if I devised a brand new way for you to orgasm? To experience a new form of intense pleasure — with me? Just you and your Princess. Together… “
“Aww, did I bully you back in school, loser? Did I slap you, give you wedgies, spit in your food, and dump milk in your crotch? If you hated me so much why did you kiss my heels when I ordered you to? And why do you still dream about standing naked before me as I command you to cream your fist for me, huh wussy…?”
“Pull down your pants and prove to Princess that your chastity cage is locked nice and tight. So I can dangle the key and tease you into total desperation for me. Until you’re a broken little man, a sobbing, stuttering, blubbering piddle puddle at the foot of my bed. Just the way I like you. It’s time for your torment session…”
“Look at you. Home all alone again with your chubby little stubby. I bet you’d love it if I teased that stub stiff and rode it all nite long. Well, you don’t get that, dreamer boy. You DO get to fuck this fake pussy, while I taunt you, ridicule you and humiliate you as you cum. Then I’m gonna dump your jizz on your ugly face…”
