“I hardly even need to lock you in that chastity cage. All I need to do is put on stockings, heels and an ankle bracelet to keep you under my control. You’re like a puppy who’s been broken and is finally ready for training. This is how I like you. Total capitulation. A snivelling, groveling, toe-kissing mess…”
“I’ve demoted you from boyfriend to sissy attendant. The only use I have for you is to help me get ready for my dates with real men. You can hand my my shoes and stockings as I belittle you, pass me my lipstick and eyeliner as I sass you, and then? You can kiss me goodbye between my boobies. That’s all sissy gets!…”
“Does it make your little boner crazee when we come back from a shopping trip and I try on the stockings you bought for me? Do cute red toenails beneath sheeny white stockings make you weak? Want me to rub my yummy feet on your face? As long as you promise not to pigsnot your pants on my pretty bed…”
“AHA! Caught you! So you like to sniff and fondle my dirty stockings? Hmm? Maybe I should stuff one in your mouth and tie the other one around your little pecker, with a plug up your ass, you pathetic stocking sissy. Crawl over here NOW. I’m going to use my stockings to teach you a humiliating lesson…”
