Sissy Training -- the Final Lesson

Unless a client specifically requests that his new sissy be delivered as a virgin, I always arrange for my sissy creations to have one final important "lesson" before I consider my transformation work to be complete.

My sissies have to submit to a "lesson" in sissy lovemaking given by my good friend, Mr. Rhino.  Mr. Rhino is an enormous and strong black man with the biggest cock I've ever seen.  Seriously,  it's like a baseball bat!

The sissies know what is expected of them, even though they are scared half to death. They are to submissively lie on their backs and allow -- no, invite -- Mr. Rhino to fuck their tight little sissy pussies.  And despite the agonizing pain they experience, they are expected to pant and moan like the little sissy whores their new Masters will want them to be.

Here Mr. Rhino is giving Sissy Sally his final lesson.  Poor Sissy Sally was close to tears as he lay on the bed watching Mr. Rhino undress, exposing his monster dick.

But here's the best part.  When I have other sissies-in-training in my house, I make the more junior sissies sit on chairs next to the bed, watching their more senior sissy sister get his fucking lesson.  It's great fun to watch the junior sissies as they sit and watch in horror. Some burst into tears watching the fucking show as they all know that within a few short months, they will be receiving the same special lesson from Mr. Rhino and that giant black battering ram he has between his legs.

A Sissy Learns his Lesson

Master pressed his Sissy hard against his muscular chest.  His massive arms wrapped tightly around his Sissy's head.

"There, there," Master said softly.  "It's over.  Now stop crying."  Master had just finished administering a severe spanking to his Sissy -- 50 of his hardest hits against his Sissy's bare bottom.  Master was very angry that Sissy had been two minutes late serving him his breakfast in bed this morning.
Sissy forced himself to stop crying as his Master had commanded, even though his bottom still burned from the brutal beating.  His tear dampened cheek now rested against his Master's chest.  Sissy felt so safe and so protected when Master held him like this.  Sissy relaxed as he inhaled deeply, savoring his Master's rich, masculine scent.  Sissy even managed a little smile as he felt his Master's massive cock stirring, stiffening.

"Have you learned your lesson, Sissy?" Master asked.

"Oh yes, Master.  I have.  I am very sorry that I disappointed you.  It will never happen again.  I promise."

Master smiled seeing his Sissy's complete subservience.  "Good," Master said.  "Now get on your knees and suck my dick."

Sissy's Anniversary Surprise

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My Curvy Sissy

There is nothing I enjoy more than a slender, waif-like Sissy.  Their skinny little arms so pretty and weak.  Their slender little bodies so defenseless...

But not every Sissy can be carved into lithe little ballerina.

When Sissy Pamela came into my clutches, he was a bit older and a bit larger than the Sissies I usually work with.  But I thought he had potential and so I went to work on him.  Sissy Pamela was brought to me by his wife.  He thought that after he was transformed, that he would return to his wife for a lifetime of lesbian bliss.  Of course that was never going to happen.  His wife was tired of her Sissy husband and had already taken a new lover -- a real man -- and so Sissy Pamela was all mine, no strings attached.

And I was delighted with the results!  Sissy Pamela is a deliciously curvy Sissy.  It cost a fortune in plastic surgery bills to get the look exactly right.  His soft white flesh contrasting so prettily with the lingerie I dress him him.  His big soft boobs practically spilling from his bras.  His pretty round ass jiggling ever so slightly when he walks around in his high heels.  Delicious!

After nine months of training and surgery, his transformation was complete.  I told him that his wife had come to pick him up and take him home.  He was so excited!  I squeezed Sissy Pamela into the very sexy outfit you see at the right.  I had it custom made for him.  It's not comfortable but he does look gorgeous in it!  His hair and make-up were done just perfectly.  And then I paraded him into the lobby area where his wife was waiting -- sitting on her handsome lover's lap!  At first, poor Sissy Pamela was too confused to be completely humiliated.  It took a lot of explaining to convince him that he wasn't ever going home, that his wife had left him, that she now had a real man for a lover, and that everyone was now laughing at him.  Tears were flooding down Sissy Pamela's face when he finally realized that all of his dreams -- and his freedom -- were gone forever.

But here's the best part.  Who do you think would be most interested in a soft, curvy, fleshy, jiggly Sissy?  Big black men, of course!  Sissy Pamela has been an excellent investment for me because I can whore him out morning, noon and night to a long list big black bulls who can't get enough of my voluptuous creation.  My best clients are a group of five Offensive Linemen for the local NFL team.  They "visit" Sissy Pamela -- together -- at least twice a week. 

As a captive sex toy for powerful and demanding black men, poor Sissy Pamela's life is a horrifying nightmare of nearly continuous forced sex and abuse.