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Sissy Transformation Comes True People come to me all the time asking me if the service I provide is real. What I can tell you is what you get with me is as real as you want it to be. … Continue reading
We had discussed what it might be like. Going from one extreme to the other. Being exposed. The feeling of losing absolute control.
The part that really stood out to me was when her voice shook. I say her, because from where we started to where we are today. LOL!
Without a doubt, he went to she.
The other thing that really stood out to be was the sincere excitement in the time we spent together over chat and the phone with ideas and shopping.
The time we spent planning photo shoots and just being silly over what would or wouldn’t look good. It’s more than being sexual or slutty. Yes, don’t get me wrong, that’s a huge part of it. I just mean there are so many facets to the sissy adventure.
I hope this post has been enlightening for some, and for others I hope it gives you something to think about.
Where exactly does Gooning begin and obsession end? Are you simply focused on one particular part? Are you focused on many moving parts all together? Do you even know?
The thing about Gooning is your mind fixates on an endless cycle. You become more like a robot and less like a human. You are easily suggestible to whatever Mistress would like you to receive.
Let’s say prior to a Gooning session you had no interest or longing to ass worship. Let’s say again that during this particular Gooning session you had been subjected to only ass worship. Post Gooning you would therefor be more inclined to want and need ass worship.
It works much like reprogramming your mind, and can be very successful in manipulation of what you thought you wanted and needed.
Oh boy! He didn’t know when he agreed to let his wife see other men just how bad things could get for him.
When they agreed that she could see Jamal from work he thought this would be the answer to all his problems. He had been wanting to try other things.
She had been tired of the way things had been in the bedroom for such a long time. Together they came to the agreement that they would try it for just a little while. Neither of them knew that they would love the cuckold relationship so much.
It wasn’t until about six months into the situation they figured out just how messed up things had gotten. For her there was no going back. For him, well… he was all the way in.
As I said this marriage had it’s own set of problems prior to them taking on the cuckold relationship. Until the day she peed on the stick.
To Be Continued…
You simply can’t stop staring at my beautiful soft and freshly pedicured feet. The elegance of my long toes has you enthralled. The delicate design on my beautiful toe nails has you under a spell. The way the peak out from my open toed high heeled shoes makes you weak and all you want to do is drop to your knees to worship my feet, my shoes, my toes.
Already you are picturing me sitting in a chair above you, you on your knees, gently – carefully – worshipful lifting each foot in turn and kissing, licking, sniffing, and caressing every inch of those lovely strap open toed, high heeled silver shoes of mine.
Cleaning the dust from my walking off them with your tongue, careful not to miss even the tiniest bit. Licking the soles to assure that they too are nice and properly cleaned.
You want nothing more then to lick and suck on the stiletto heel of my lovely shoes, sucking on it as if it was a shoe cock. Oh I tease you about that all the time, that you are a little faggot for my high heel. Sucking on it so lovingly and so worshipful. I know the very thought is making your cock twitch. You are so aroused by it, that you groan.
You take your time with worshiping and serving my high heeled shoes, a sweet torment to your body and mind. I love seeing how enthralled and fully focused you become when I give you that honor.
That’s a good boy, I softly whisper, stay focused on your task. Don’t miss a single inch. I watch as your eyes glaze over, you sinking into a feverish pitch of sexual arousal and utter worship.
You are being such a good boy, that I want to give you a special type of reward. I call a hold to your worship and you stop reluctantly. Thinking that your time at my feet – with my shoes – has come to an end. I order for you to go and get my black high heeled pair of shoes, which I have worn for years now. My scent is deeply ingrained inside of the leather. When you bring it to me I tell you to hold one of them to your nose and inhale deeply.
Your face is priceless as you realize what a special privilege I am granting you today. That’s right, good boy, bury your nose in my shoe and inhale deeply. Let the scent of the shoe and lingering scent of my foot go deep into your nostrils and permeate your mind.
Your cock is twitching so hard, I am wondering if you are going to cum without even touching yourself. Inhaling the scent of my shoe, it’s leather coupled with the scent of my foot, drives you mad with lustful thoughts.
I grin with mischief in my eyes as I hold out the second shoe to you and tell you to …
Oh you want to know what else I have on my mind? Well I guess you’ll just have to pick up the phone and call me now to find out!
Talk Soon Naughty One,