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To teach my sissy phone sex sluts a valuable lesson, we opened up a Free Blowjob Clinic during Be Kind To Human Kind Week. To get my sissy cuck bitches in the spirit of celebration, I opened up a little contest. Whomever could swallow the most loads in a day would win the prize of getting to clean my perfect pussy after I took a thick load. I also offered the prize of painting my nails and toes to whoever had the most repeat customers come back to blow a load. The grand prize that each of my little femboys was going to be viciously sucking for was whoever swallowed the most loads that week was going to get jacked off by Goddess Reesa, and allowed to cum this one time before Christmas.
Well my sissies all put on a chastity belt the very first time I give them sissy phone sex. None of the have cum since they entered my service! I sat them down Sunday night and explained how draining the balls of these men was a true human kindness. Their girlfriends and wives never blew them right, and they all worked so hard! Monday morning, there was a line down the block before we even opened. It made my cunt absolutely so wet to see such eager cocks for the lips of my little sissy girls.
They swallowed load after load, getting throat fucked like the whores they were. I sat around flirting, and taking the cream of the crop to dump their loads in my cunt. I watched with sadistic pleasure as their little sissy clitties strained against their cages, so fucking horny from all the hard cocks of the real men. By Wednesday none of my girls had a voice, but I didn’t give a fuck. It was less whining during our sissy phone sex sessions.
I can’t wait to see which bitch “wins” first place from our Be Kind To Human Kind Week Free Blow Job Clinic. I smile to myself sadistically as I say that, because I don’t intend to let any of them cum ever again.
You want to know why I’m a cheating whore? I’ve been married for six years, but somehow my husband still can’t satisfy me. Not with his mouth, or his hands, and certainly not with his pathetic little cock. He’s only three inches, even at his hardest. It didn’t take me long to become unbearable horny. Literally, my cunt would just drip all the time. I had to stop wearing panties because Goddamn everything just tortured my little clitty. It took six months without sex for me to finally lose my cool. My husband was away on a business trip, and I was tired of miserably masturbating my poor deprived pussy. Nothing was making me any less horny!
Well, I got hungry, so I ordered a pizza. When the driver knocked on my door, I took one look at him and tossed the pizza on the ground. I grabbed a handful of him instead! He was tall, broad, and black as anything! I needed that BBC and I needed it now! I dragged him in the door, pushed him onto the couch, and unbuckled his pants. He looked so shocked, he didn’t even know how to process the pleasure I was about to evoke from him. I was already wet when I straddled him. Ripping my dress off, and pushing my little black panties aside, I let his BBC fill my tight hot cunt in one stroke.
Somebody moaned so loud the whole apartment building must have heard, but I couldn’t tell you which one of us it was. I was bouncing on his big black cock faster than I had ever. I was creaming, and screaming, and begging for more. I heard the door, looked up, and saw my husband! “Sit the fuck down and watch how a real man uses me!” I called to him as my black stallion picked me up, and started fucking me against the wall. My husband just watched. After that big boy blew his hot load in my cunt and left, my husband shyly asked me, “Baby, can I clean out your pussy?” He wanted to share that cum.
If you want to serve me, you have to prove that you’re worth my time and effort. This horny whore of a Goddess requires proper worship and tribute. Can you, my sweet sissy slut, handle the dedication required to keep my cunt dripping?
Tell me, sweet boy, why should Goddess consider letting you even touch her, let alone her divine pussy and holy as fuck tits? Come over tonight, and I’ll give you a little taste. And that’s all it will take. Goddess will get you addicted before your pants even hit the floor.
Imagine it; you, in your collar with your leash, walking around in nothing but that and your chastity cage. You were a well respected man in the neighborhood; yes I said were. They can all see you for what you really are now; my sissy, puppy bitch.
Your cock wants to be hard and jacked off so badly, but Goddess isn’t going to give that to you. Oh no.
Goddess wants you to suffer, baby. And that’s exactly how you can crawl into my bed tonight. Desperate to worship my pussy. Anything to get on my good side.
Do you truly know devotion? It’s more than my wet cunt that inspires my sweet sissy sluts to stay loyal to Goddess Reesa. My voice is whiskey and smoke, commanding you to do whatever my precious heart desires. I truly believe, with absolute conviction, you would live in chastity forever if that’s what pleased me. I want you locked up so I can conveniently lose the key and keep your cock crying for release until the day I grow bored of you, and end your cheeky little life. Oh yes, when you say the words and pledge your soul to me, you’re mine for eternity.
Lick my boots now and learn your place; at my feet, and at my command. Cum on now, you sloppy slave, and get cleaned up. If you behave on your walk, I’ll take this choker chain off, and give you a real collar. That’s right, I’ll really and officially make you my sweet slave boy. You crave to serve me; I can see it in your beautiful eyes. I walk you on your choker, and nothing more. Every neighbor that has ever respected you now witnesses your brutal humiliation and the true display of my puppy pet. In all honesty, I see their cocks get hard and their cunts drip as we pass. They’re jealous, beloved boy. They would kill to serve Goddess as you do; and perhaps that is exactly what it will take to get them in my good graces.
He had not cum in days, and I had barely let him sleep. Let’s be clear, I absolutely adore my little fuck toy. He is the handsomest honey this side of the Pacific. I love playing with him and his high sex drive. I keep his pretty cock locked in a titanium cock cage. I always keep the key on a chain around my neck, so he has no chance of escape. I lay him down, and restrained both of his wrists and ankles. He was completely mine. I unlocked his little cage. His poor cock was crying for me! That made my cunt wetter than a Mississippi May. I took a silky feather, and ran it up and down his prick. He was moaning and begging before I had even been teasing him for thirty seconds. I stopped; that was barely anything, and yet he was ready to cum. Then again, this was day eleven of his thirty days of chastity challenge. His balls looked like they were about to bust as he started to cry. He knew he had nineteen more days of this sick, sweet torture. I laughed, and rubbed my clit, teasing him. I sat on his face, and promised him I’d let him cum if he used his tongue to flick my clit until I squirted all over his face. As I squirted for the third time this afternoon, I laughed too. He was desperate, and he’d be lucky if I ever let him cum again.
I own a pathetic little cuck slave that lives out on the islands. I live on the mainland, so he mailed me his cock cage key. Little one, that was a mistake; you’ll never cum again unless Goddess wants you to. Spoiler alert: I never will. Watching him in desperation makes my cunt a sloppy hot mess. Every time I visit, I edge him beyond what his little bitch dick can stand. His cock always cries buckets of pre cum, and his balls are always swollen from his lack of release. Ask me if I give a fuck. I don’t! It turns me on so much to watch him be tortured with his blue fucking balls. He begs, and pleads, and bargains, and screams. Nothing phases me; he asked for this. When I fly home, he cries and begs that I’ll send the key like I promised. I never do. I always “forget”. Even if I mailed it, it would take a week to get to him. By that time, he may as well just suck it up and accept his torture, and the fact that every drop of his cum, every orgasm belongs to me. In fact, he may never cum again.
My sissy boy came home early from work because he couldn’t make his little cock stop leaking. He made a big, wet pre-cum stain on the front of his khakis, and everyone at the office saw! They all know how pathetic he is. When he groveled through the door, begging for me to release him, I was in the middle of getting fucked by my big Irishman. He’s six foot nine and hung like a horse! We both laughed at my husband’s weeping dick. He sat naked, displaying his caged cock for me. I always make him strip on the porch, and change into his little polka dot sissy boy panties. He was trying desperately to rub his cock through the cage. My Irish Red asked why he was such a needy little bitch. Maybe it’s because he hasn’t been out of his cage since Christmas. Should I finally milk him, or let him marinate in agony for another few months?
He trailed behind me as I walked him on his leash through the mall. His pathetic cock was straining against his little chastity cage. Goddess made him dress in his finest suit, his wallet in his mouth. He walked on all fours, like the pathetic councilman he was.
Goddess told him he would be taken for a walk if he couldn’t make me cum in less than a minute. His cries in failure were sweet music to my ears. I love to humiliate him like this. So many people recognize him; a well-off man of the city, being treated like a filthy paypig in the middle of the mall.
Goddess sat him on the wall by the main entrance. “Strip, pup.” I ordered. He whimpered, but started to remove his clothes until he was in his little slutty thong only. My sissy boy wore pink lacy panties for Goddess. He tried to cover his tiny prick with his hands, but I slapped him hard across the face. I watched his cock strain against the cage. Cucking him made me soaking wet. I couldn’t wait to go home to all the BBC I needed.
Stroking the strap on, the lube drips from my hand. You whimper, your cock straining against it’s little cage. You’re bent over the arm of the couch, your asshole spread wide for Goddess. That’s right, pretty cuck fuck. Goddess is going to rail your shitpipe until you pass out.
Without waiting, I slam the full ten inch plastic cock into your asshole, gaping you out and making you scream. Your cock is leaking, your eyes crying, but I know you want more. Forcefully, I fuck your tiny fuck hole, sliding out then forcing myself back in. You try to push me out, but it only makes me fuck you harder.
I’m pounding your prostate, and you’re screaming my name. You’re lucky I don’t give you a pretty prolapsed asshole; that’s better than a bouquet of roses. Stupid fucking shitball, stop you’re whining and take this hard cock! You know it’s exactly what you wanted. You’ve been begging for days, bending over in front of Goddess. I knew what my little whore wanted.
You reach around, trying to stroke your pathetic, caged cock. Good luck, motherfucker. This hole belongs to Goddess, and I’m going to use you. Yeah, this is why you were born; to be my personal toy. Anything to keep Goddess happy, right?
I see you struggling, your cock dripping. Filthy boy. You already know you belong to Goddess. That’s why you married Me, after all. Isn’t it, dirty little slut? You love watching Goddess get railed by big black cocks, love watching Goddess take loads of nasty baby gravy in her pretty pussy, don’t you?
When they’ve had their fill of me, maybe I’ll let you clean my cunt out. That’s right, you cuck cunt. You’ll do exactly as Goddess says. Why are you crying? I’ve kept you in your tiny cock cage for too long? Pathetic, aren’t you? Of course you are.
Now now, maybe if you lick up every last drop of this cum, Goddess will take your little boy cock out of the cage, and edge you for a while. That’s right; I’ll stroke your tiny, throbbing cock until you’re pleading and offering every little thing you are.
The joke’s on you, honey. I already own every part of you. Every breath, every piss, every drop of cum belongs to Goddess. Now worship me.
Will I let you cum? Not until I say so; and I never, ever will. This is chastity for the rest of your life. Until death do us part, beloved.