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Made to be a Sissy Maid

"My chambers were in something of a mess last week, after a late night party had got out of hand. And, of course, a Mistress can’t be expected to clean and tidy her deluxe apartment herself, so when Dean came round for his weekly session, I decided to make a French Maid out of him. But being a tall and macho guy, he seemed absolutely disgusted when he saw the sissy-like outfit I’d chosen for him. Dean hates anything to do with frills and femininity, but sadly for Dean, I don’t give a shit about what he likes.

“Put the outfit on, you twat,” I shouted, grabbing hold of his tie and yanking his face to within an inch of mine. I needed him to know for sure that Mistress wasn’t in the mood for an argument, but he point blank refused to dress like a girl, which meant I had to get really mean. And so I bent him over and spanked his arse, only stopping when he promised to be my maid. And by that point, his bottom had been beaten red raw, so he was probably grateful for the soft and soothing, frilly silk knickers I had picked out for him.

In fact, from that moment on, Dean was more than happy to be forced to become my sissy maid. He just stood there, meekly, while I dressed him up like a mannequin in black stockings, suspenders and a cute, little pinny. And even though he begged me not to use make up on his face, Sissy Dean just couldn’t stop smiling when I insisted upon completing a full transformation. But then that’s the thing about these macho men. They like to think they’re big and hard, but they are really just big softies underneath. And if you don’t believe me, then just give me a call... and I will turn you into a sissy, too."

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Slutty crossdresser gets her first taste of real cock

"Tranny Julie has been a work in progress for several months now. When she first came to my chambers she had never once dressed as a female before, but gradually I have forced her to wear lingerie, dresses, full make up and wigs; after which I taught her how to suck my rubber strap-on and then to take it up the arse. Slowly but surely, I have managed to transform this average-looking man into a hot, dirty slut that all men would like to fuck. And so, it only seemed right to find a man to give Tranny Julie her first piece of proper action.

“I have a treat for you today,” I told her, as she turned up at my private chambers. She looked nervous when I said that, then she gasped out loud when she saw what was waiting for her in my TV Boudoir. The man I had chosen to take her cherry was tall, strong, muscled and, most importantly, hung like a horse. And his nine-inch cock was already standing proudly to attention – and the poor, little tranny looked terrified by the prospect of having all that meat jammed up her arse.

“Look, just do what a good girl does,” I told her, as I forced her down upon her knees. Then I made her swallow up the hunky stud’s prick; and though Tranny Julie seemed reluctant at first, she quickly developed a taste for cock. And so, I knelt down behind her and smeared her anal cavity with lots of lube, before sitting back and watching the stud fuck Tranny Julie hard up the arse. It was amazing to see it! Only a few months previously, she had never once dressed as a girl before. But suddenly she was a woman in the fullest sense. Yes, Mistress had transformed her into a proper tranny slut!"

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Busty BBW Mistress sits on slave’s face

"I was putting on my favourite, low-cut, clingy PVC frock this morning when I heard what sounded like a groan of pleasure. And to my disgust, I suddenly noticed my bedroom door was slightly ajar and that my sub slave, Leonard, was peeking through the crack and watching me clothe my voluptuous body. Furious with him, I marched straight over, threw open the door and then grabbed his ear. And then, twisting it painfully, I pushed him down upon the floor and pressed the tip of my stiletto into Leonard’s soft belly.

“You disgusting, little shit,” I yelled at him, applying just enough pressure to make him squeal. He looked absolutely mortified, as if he feared I might use my full 18-stone to crush his body, but my stiletto was too sharp and would have caused him too much damage, so instead I decided to sit on his face. And being a very big Mistress with a very big bottom, I was sure that would teach him how to behave.

“Take that,” I said, as I straddled his face and then sat down hard upon his head. His nose and mouth went up the crack of my arse, which made it hard for him to breathe. He began to writhe and beg for mercy, but I just kept on piling on the pressure for him, using every ounce of my considerable girth to punish the naughty, little shit. I even began to bounce up and down, so that my arse cheeks were slapping against his face. It was a proper hard crushing, but then again he had been a very naughty boy! And what else could he expect for daring to peek at a curvaceous, voluptuous goddess like me!"

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Pants pulled down by Mistress for a thorough spanking!

"I hate it when a slave cancels an appointment at short notice, so when lawyer Jeremy called off with just fifteen minutes to go, I decided to surprise him at his office. He works just round the corner from my chambers, so I rushed straight round and confronted him – and you should have seen the look on his face when I came bursting through his office door!

“What are you doing here?” he yelled, his face white with shock, as I strode straight up to his executive desk. “I am here to spank your arse red raw,” I snapped straight back, then I pointed towards the desk and demanded he bend over for a lesson he would never forget.

Too afraid to disobey me, Jeremy leaned across his desk, then he trembled as I pulled his trousers and pants down. He could tell he was in for a vicious beating, and as I pumped my spanking hand back and forth, he kept on yelling and squealing like a silly, little girl. I had quickly raised several red welts on his cheeks, but that wasn’t enough to teach him a lesson, so again and again I smacked the palm of my hand into his increasingly sore and aching behind. Yes, I really did deliver a thorough spanking, which is no less than the guy deserved. You see, no one calls off a session with me, unless they are willing to pay the price – and, in Jeremy’s case, that price was a good, sound thrashing!"