The start of a new year is the best time for planning, right? I don’t know about you, but the one thing I enjoy planning most is my kink. I wouldn’t call it a bucket list since I enjoy doing these things over, and over, and over, and over again.
My upcoming training will have a focus on forced feminization and humiliation – all in ways designed to amuse and arouse me (and, perhaps, some of my girlfriends). Apparently there are a lot of new, confident “men” that want to step up to the plate and show me what they got – oh, it will be a pure delight stripping away their manhood little by little and turning them into my own little sissy whore.
Time to get to “work” though, my whore. I have good news for you. Today sissy gets to cum. That’s right – finally, after almost a week, your poor aching clittie gets some release. Your panties are probably so tight and wet right now with the prospect of cumming that you are ready to explode and make a mess, soiling yourself.
Well, let’s not waste any more time. You have your sissy, slutty supplies (tampons, maxi pads, control top pantyhose) and your toys (inflatable plug, mountable dildo, open-mouth gag), oh, and condoms, of course. I want you to put your control top pantyhose on, being careful not to get a run in them. They will feel so soft, so sexy and tight against your thighs. Walk around in them. Walk in front of the mirror. Look at your ass and the nice way they hug and encase your butt cheeks. So hot, so ready to fuck!
I think the diabolical, medical nature of it is what makes the fantasy so hot. That, and the humiliation and dread as your masculinity is pumped from you and you are stripped of your male ego and pride, turned into a sissy bitch. How hot the lingerie would look as you became more used to it, how you would learn to walk like a proper sexy bitch, how your ass would move. And your big tits, how nice it would be to fondle them and watch your body move in arousal, watch your eyes as you looked at yourself in the mirror.
I gave my ‘boyfriend’ this note to give to you, because I know he can’t follow directions very well. He is too embarrassed to admit to you that he wears panties, and would wear a lot more if he had the guts. I know you have men that shop in your stores for lingerie for themselves – and I know you have seen it and can pick out the guys.
I have written over 1000 sexy, hot femdom stories and they will all be added to this site. So put on your satin panties and check back daily! XO Akasha
Good morning, my slut. I hope you’re having a nice day so far. How does that pink thong feel? Is it riding up the crack of your ass? Is the bra getting too uncomfortable already? Is your ass sore from the strap on surprise I gave you this morning? I’ve got a big day planned […]
I can also make you turn around, once my cock is dripping with your spit, and I can mount you from behind as I leisurely play with the controls. Which sensation will be most distracting and painful to you? Will it be the pounding of my too-big cock in your very, very tight and sensitive asshole – or will it be the cranking and closing of those plates over your crushed balls?
It feels wonderful to be miserable. It feels very alive. To feel desire -- relentless desire -- for something I cannot even predict. I just know I want a man. A new man. I want a new taste. I want to identify, pursue, seduce, and conquer someone who walks this planet at this very moment without the faintest idea how his life will change.
Soon, she was stuffing her wet, used panties into his pockets with notes that instructed him to worship, masturbate with (Sometimes not even to climax, but just to the edge), then return them, cleaned efficiently with the use of his tongue only. She’d inspect them, one at a time, as he was on his knees in her dorm room waiting for her approval.
I dream of restraining you, making you sweat like that but for me, seeing that pain in your eyes for real. I dream of you on the floor at my feet for another purpose, my little angel of misery. To see my boots up close. And in case you have wondered, that's why I conveniently shove them under your nose when you kneel with your head down on the dance floor. I smile, and I think, get used to it.
CraigsList Whore Good morning my corporate slut, I wanted to be sure that we’d have a very, very interesting weekend, so I started planning by spending a little time on Craigslist. Boy, has that site grown. You would not believe the kinds of things you can find and advertise for on there. I don’t want […]
You will start by kissing the tips of my boots one at a time, and by then I know your cock will be straining in the metal cage. You are to pull down your panties so I can see and I may put the heel of my boot over your heavy, aching balls.