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donald had been coming to me for awhile. After some decisions, he wanted to submit his application for servitude. Being my personal submissive is a big responsibility that I take very seriously. So I decided to put him to the test. Enjoy the photos until our next training session.
Monday night was a very interesting training. sissy tamara was looking to be controlled, teased and taught how to be a true sissy. sissy tamara called at her scheduled time of 5:00pm to confirm her 7:00pm training. I knew she was nervous; but I let her squirm. At 7:00pm, I telephoned and instructed sissy tamara at 8:00pm. At 8:00pm, sissy tamara arrived. We discussed some things, and then I ordered her to derobe, put her things in the far corner, get on her kneels and present herself within two minutes. As I watched her stroking my big black strap-on, I could smell and see her trembling. Her skin was turning every so red, and sweat started to build up on her forehead. However, sissy tamara knew I did not take any mess, and that crop I had in my hand reminded her of same. I was looking for her to messup. After 1 minute, sissy tamara crawled on her knees to present herself for inspection. sissy tamara is has beautiful blond hair and lean body; but I did not tell her. My mind was on the many things I wanted to do to her. First, I collared her. This was her first time and I wanted her to know her place.
Then I began my interrogation.... "Kiss my feet!" "Kiss my crop!" "What are my rules?"
"Do you understand that you are in the presence of a Black Amazon Queen?" sissy tamara answered all correctly. She was not going to ruffly my feathers. I grabbed her hair and rubbed my cock in her face. She loooooooooooooooooooooooved it.....
After properly kissing Her beautiful cock, She felt I needed to be properly prepared. She bound my hands and body and lay me over a stand to provide easy access to my ass. The first swat was just enough to awaken me, but the excitement built as She hit harder and harder. Now tingling with anticipation, my nipples became hard as I imagined the excitement a true woman would feel. She ordered me to Her table and laid me out... I did not look at Her as I moved, for that was against the rules and I did not want to upset Mistress.
She handed me a dildo and ordered me to suck it as I wondered what the real thing might be like. Yet the true joy was in serving Mistress, not in the toy itself. I tightened as She continued to direct and control my every move... Mistress was an expert and soon I was completely Hers, moving with each instruction She gave me as I savored the experience of being an owned woman. She finished, but there was no pain, only a memory. I had become a different person, Tamara the slut... The session had ended and Tamara was gone now, but I knew I'd have to come back to have Mistress bring her out again.
Mistress had been pleased with me during our last session, but knew that She wanted to make me so much more of a slut. She ordered me to undress as before, and I thought She would have me put on the panties and bra I had bought. But she told me this would not be nearly enough. She placed a collar and leash on me and led me to a lavish bathroom. She had filled a bathtub with water and ordered me into it, and handed me a razor and woman's shaving cream... She ordered me to shave my legs and chest. At first I was hesitant but as I lay with each leg in the air I was struck by how long, smooth, and slender they were becoming. She only watched and held my leash as I finished.
She then brought me into another room and ordered me to all fours and assessed my body... She was pleased by how I looked and ordered me into my bra- but as I picked up the panties She stopped me... She told me I had to be made ready and took a butt plug and lubricated it before inserting it into my suddenly tightening bottom. Now you will put on your panties, She said, and I quickly complied. It felt oddly wonderful as they slid across my hairless skin, and I liked it. She then ordered me to my knees. I did so, feeling the panties tight and the plug move inside me as I leaned on my feet behind me.
She stood in front of me and I gazed at Her beautiful chocolate legs and the large strapon cock that hung between them. What now, I wondered...