24/7 TPE & Chastity

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Mistress would be angry if his lipstick went a millimeter over the edge of his lips. Using the mirror to guide his hand the feminized male contemplated his reflection.

How much had changed since he met Mistress Lila. At first, she was just Lila, a sexy red haired girl whose aggressive, flamboyant manner attracted him as much as her amazing breasts.

He had been a real man then. At least that was his self-image. Handsome, women had come easily to him. Careless of their affection his nights had been a series of selfish one-night stands.

Lila had wanted him exclusively. Lila always got what she wanted from a man.

Trying on her panties had seemed an innocent game. Even letting her make him up like a girl. He was putty in her hands. Or should he say a patsy?

With Lila, he was no longer James. She called him Jamie. Her voice made sure it sounded like a girl’s name. Sometimes she called him a bitch, specifically her bitch.

He resisted at first when she showed him her strap-on dildo. Pegging sounded weird and painful. Lila made him watch Bend Over Boyfriend. That night he was on his belly while Lila pounded his ass. Damn it felt good. If felt right!

Strap-on sex began the total shift of power. Soon he accepted that she was Mistress Lila. Alone from others he was Sissy Jamie.

Sissy Jamie always did what Mistress Lila demanded. Mistress Lila wanted sexy things. Her sissy kissed her feet. Her sissy worshipped her pussy.

Mistress Lila also wanted a servant. Sissy Jamie became a maidservant. From servant to slave was an invisible step. The enslaved sissy had no life apart from its Mistress.

Today Sissy Jamie was moving in with Mistress Lila. A life of 24/7 enslavement was beginning. James would appear in the outside world for several hours every weekday. That was to earn money to give to Mistress.

He looked at his penis. He had once been so proud of it. He had been a stud. Mistress Lila was bringing a chastity belt. She had told her sissy slave that if he were good she might allow a rare orgasm. She might not. Sissy Jamie had no rights in the matter.

Sissy Jamie was scared. Excited too. The sissy in the mirror could no longer imagine life as a man. His destiny was to worship, grovel before and obey a woman. As a woman’s slave, he would find perfect fulfillment.


Source: Femdomous

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