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Little, prissy, sissy-man sitting on a chair all dressed up with out a care.

I promise this missy that I would take him to the wonderful world of Sissy-land, IF he performs my nasty, yet hilarious request as I tease his small penis. He giggles nervously. He’s your typical pervert. I order him to grab a hold of his little dick for me and to play with it. But for each stroke he must beg first. Humiliating this kind of guy brings me such pleasure.

I laugh my ass off at their little queer ways. I bully them. I order them around. I make them do stupid things. Since they are sissies, they must not have very big dicks. I make them tell me all about their dick. Sometimes they have to measure it or send me pictures. It gives me another good reason to laugh and tease his small penis.

Olivia

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THE LITTLE SISSY THOUGHT HE COULD GET BY WITH NOT DOING HIS ASSIGNMENTS.HE KNEW HE WAS IN SERIOUS TROUBLE HE WHINED AND HE CRIED AND SHUFFLED HIS FEET.I TOLD HE WASN’T GOING TO DO HIM ANY GOOD THE PUNISHMENT WAS GOING TO BE WORST THAN BEFORE NOW NOW HE WAS FORCED TO SUCK MY NEIGHBOR THAT LOVED SISSIES AND DO WHATEVER HE WANTED THE SISSY TO DO FOR A WHOLE WEEK GUESS HE WILL LEARN TO LISTEN THE NEXT TIME HE IS TOLD TO DO SOMETHING.MADISONSDIRTYSECRETS.COM LADIES KNOW EXACTLY HOW TO PUNISH BAD SISSIES

DORIS

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You have heard of The 12 Days of Christmas, yes?  Well I thought in celebration of 2012 rolling in, there should be The 12 Punishments of the New Year.

And so, without further ado (and in no particular order), may I present to you –

The 12 Punishments of the New Year

1.   spanking/paddling

2.   enema

3.   diaper punishment

4.   cock and ball torture

5.   public humiliation

6.   electroshock treatments

7.   forced bi/rape

8.   sissy slut training

9.   insertions

10.  waxing

11.  human toilet

…and my latest favorite on the list (drum role please)…

12.  Shibari (Japanese rope bondage)

Now, being the kind, sweet soul that I am, I will let you choice which one on the list we will start with first.

Shall we begin?

Long, deep kisses,

Magz

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You’ve been very bad haven’t you?  Stroking that little pee pee and playing in Mommy’s panty drawer will get you punished, I think you like it when Mommy punishes you for being a panty boy.  How about a nice game of spank the cock in your panties for mommy?  I’ll slap you cock and balls and hurt you so good.  But that will only make you crave my ridicule all the more. You know you cannot resist Mommy’s soft silky skin, big tits and pretty wet panties.  You want the chance to lick Mommy’s delicious pussy and I just might let you if you weren’t such a panty boy

Candy

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What better way to celebrate the New Year then with a call to Olivia for Mutual Masturbation Phone Sex. Not everyone will get lucky tonight out at the clubs this evening, some of you wont even make it out the front door and others will cum home hard but alone. But the night doesn’t have to be a complete waste, porn surfing all alone. Call me and let me entertain you for a bit; we can surf porn together, share in a wicked fantasy role play or just talk dirty!

I will melt you with my sweet young voice as I describe my young tight teen body I will be rubbing my tight pink pussy just for you! I will tease your hard cock with my dripping wet young pussy and tempting your swollen dick with my fuck hole! We will be screaming in the New Year with a mutual masturbation phone sex call as we cum together!

Olivia

1 888 430 2010

It was quarter past eleven when he came crawling into my room. I was sitting in my reading chair by the bay window wearing only a red velour robe, slowly stroking my strap on. I knew he would come, he can’t dent his obsession for being used like a cheap little whore. His head was lowered towards the floor and he had on his pink frilly sissy dress complete with petticoat, pantyhose and heels.

He was wearing the blonde wig I had bought him and given him on his birthday last year, his friends got a good laugh out of that. He crawled over to me, head still lowered, it was as if he was afraid to look up and glance in my eyes, he knew it would be disrespectful. I asked him he would like his mouth filled like a slut?

Eyes still on the floor he answered with a soft whispered “Yes, Mistress” I stood up and walked over to where he stopped crawling, and rubbed the head of My strap on on his forehead, using my pointer finger I lifted his chin and caught my first glimpse of his ruby red lipstick. I spit on his face, “There you go slut now suck My dick!”

He opened his mouth obediently and took all 8″ of my thick strap on. He looked good kneeling there below me, his mouth full and enjoying himself. I pulled the cock out of his mouth and slapped his face with it. *chuckles*

Want to be My sissy slut?

Mistress Maggie

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ITS THAT TIME OF YEAR AGAIN YES I KNOW IT SEEMS LIKE IT CAME ON TOO FAST AGAIN THIS YEAR ARE YOU READY.DID YOU SHOP FOR THAT COCK SOCK NOW YOU KNOW THAT IS WHAT YOU NEED TO KEEP THAT COCK WARM SINCE NO ONE IS ABOUT TO FUCK IT.I SERIOUSLY THINK YOU NEED ONE THAT HAS A CUTE LITTLE RED BOW ON IT MAYBE THEN SOMEONE CAN FIND IT.WRAP IT UP AND STICK IT UNDER THE CHRISTMAS TREE TO BE UNWRAPPED IN FRONT OF EVERYONE.THAT WOULD SO HUMILATE YOU WOULD IT NOT BE IT WOULD BE SO FUNNY ALSO EVEN TO FORCE YOU TO GO OUT IN PUBLIC AND SHOW OFF YOUR COCK SOCK THAT YOU GOT FOR CHRISTMAS.

Minnie

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‘Twas the night before Christmas and I wanted to scream,
Nothing was stirring, but I could still dream.
I’d bought naughty lingerie in every hue,
In hopes that my fantasies soon would come true.

 
Our son couldn’t make it home, least that’s what he said,
So visions of romance danced through my head.
But my hubby was snoring, thinking nothing amiss,
And had just rolled over after a brotherly kiss.

 
When out on the lawn there arose such a clatter,
I jumped out of bed to see what was the matter.
Away to the window I quickly flew,
Cursing a blue-streak when I tripped on his shoe.

 
The moon on the breast of the new-fallen snow
Gave the luster of mid-day to objects below.
When, what should appear to my sleepy eyes,
But a miniature sleigh, pulled by eight sexy guys.

 
With a driver so gorgeous I had to pinch myself,
To make certain it wasn’t that damn, fat, jolly old elf.
More rapid than eagles his team of hunks came,
And he shouted and laughed as he called them by name.

 
“Now, Devin! Now, Patrick! Now, Kevin and Jason!
On, Jordan! On Garret! On, Jeffery and Mason!
To the top of the porch! To the top of the wall,
Or I’ll redden your bottoms, should one of you fall!”

 
As dry leaves that before the wild hurricane fly,
When they meet with an obstacle, mount to the sky.
So up to the house-top the Chippendale dancers flew,
With a sleigh full of sex toys, my fantasy come true.

 
And then, in a twinkling, I heard on the roof,
The prancing and dancing of each sexy little hoof.
As I drew in my head and was checking my hair,
Through the door walked the answer, to my every prayer.

 
From his head to his toes, in black he was dressed,
A sizzling hot bad-boy, mmmmm I was impressed.
A bundle of joys he had flung on his back,
And he looked deliciously menacing opening his pack.

His smoldering eyes, made me weak in the knees,
This was one handsome rogue I wanted to please.
His sensuous lips promised heavenly bliss,
For the lucky woman he granted a kiss.

 
His tight fittin’ jeans accented a mouth-watering bulge,
A tempting feast in which I longed to indulge.
He had powerful arms and his torso was cut,
Long legs, narrow waist and a really cute butt.

 
He was lean, mean and fit, perfect in every way
And oh God I wanted him without further delay.
He looked me up an’ down, obviously liking what he saw,
Which set me atremble, I was dumbstruck with awe.

 
With a sigh I melted, a wanton slave to his fire,
Consumed by my lust, overwhelmed by desire.
“Come with me. Come!” He growled into my ear.
“Yesssss!” I hissed breathlessly, knowing no fear.

 
He helped me into his sleigh shouting, “men let’s fly!”
As I rested my cheek on his muscular thigh.
Freeing my present, I purred with delight,
“Merry Christmas to all, and to all a good-night!”

Have a wonderfully delicious Holiday!

Maggie