I love so much going to see my nyc mistress, when she makes me go get a manicure and paint my nails red, the dresses me up like this and assaults my ass while I’m strapped down helpless and blindfold.and she knows I’m fantasizing about being forced to suck a real cock while she flicks my ass on her table. I’m such a cocksucker dreamer.
A husband buying makeup for his wife? What a sissy! Imagine being sent to the drugstore to buy my lipstick, foundation, mascara… nail polish…
Look at some “Husband Buys My Makeup” videos on Youtube and imagine your next humiliation session: you will be my sissy husband and I will send you to the local drugstore to buy my makeup!
What color foundation? I’m not sure…. Why don’t you test it on your cheek…Or maybe the pretty clerk can help you choose.. .Or ask another customer… some housewife sampling some new color of blush….
Call Alexa for a Sissy Buys My Makeup session of your own!!
5 Things Sissy Does When Wife Goes Away
- Calls Mistress Alexa to tell her that Wifey is probably with a real man, with a real dick, and is getting the sexual pounding she can’t get from a sissy husband!
- Calls Mistress Alexa to tell her that he is in his wife’s closet, wearing her panties, her stockings, her bra… and wants to dress up ALL THE TIME!
- Calls Mistress Alexa to tell her that his wife has packed the sexy lingerie he gave her, that she NEVER wears for him, and that she just emailed him a selfie of herself in her hotel room wearing a lacy nightie with matching crotchless panties…. Why do you think she sent me this, Mistress Alexa?
- Calls Mistress Alexa to tell her that his wife has locked him into a chastity belt for the duration of her out of town trip — and that he is feeling horny and wants to be used like the slut that he is… can Mistress help?
- Calls Mistress Alexa to tell her that his wife’s best friend is coming over with a special surprise… and he thinks that the special surprise is his wife’s best friend’s husband… He wants Mistress to get him ready….
It’s been a while since we posted some tests for our sissy maids… and so here we have examples for sissies who are due for some humiliation.
Don’t forget the always fun and totally humiliating supermarket visit with a butt plug and no panties!
Another Sissy Slut Test – Walmart
Wear sexy women’s panties and frilly bitch socks. Wear a dark bra under your thinnest white shirt & a feminine hat (with a pom pom) which calls attention to your face. Don’t forget the bright Pink lipstick and the stick on nails. If you don’t stick on nails, pick them up at a… Walmart Supercenter…
Get a cart, you will need it, and collect the items on my list. Do NOT try to hide items in the cart by covering them with other items – lay each item flat on the bottom of the cart in full view, but not to look staged. Make sure you walk casually around the store, casually, that is, like a slut… Try to dally and prettify the aisles…
Smile at the people who look at you and remember how you feel… how a submissive slut feels… who must do what her mistress tells her! Think about this as you buy the items.
- 1) Tampax tampons: box of 40 “super” with fragrance added- I don’t mean a box of 20, get what I listed.
- 2) An extra large tub of Vaseline
- 3) A large cucumber
- 4) Massengill douche
- 5) Condoms: Tiny Trojans
- 6) Candles, small medium large
- 7) 6 canisters of Reddi Whip
- 8) Red Jello Mix
Once you have all of your items in your cart, proceed to the women’s panty section. FOLLOW MY INSTRUCTIONS SILLY SUBBY SISSY
Pick up a pair with two hand and and hold it up to your crotch area to check for “fit”. Put them back on the hook. Take another pair and hold them up to yourself. Shake your head, so anyone watching you will know that you’re unhappy with that pair too. Put them pack on the hook. Feel a few more pairs, admiring the material, then move along. *you may buy yourself new panties, but they must be tighter than the pairs you already have. Panties are not on my list, but are permitted for this task a whore like you can always use a new pair of panties.
Why WOULD she be mad? He had done all the chores Mistress Alexa had left him with-and done a good job, too. The last thing she had done before leaving with her girlfriend was humiliate him thoroughly by having him in his heels and hose along with his frilly apron-nothing else-dusting in the entryway when Sis arrived and came thru.
Dusting wasnt so bad, but having to do it with my hands chained to my sides and a feather duster stuffed up my bottom was a challenge. Balanced on my heels and backing up to objects and shaking my ass at them was difficult, but it certainly amused the stronger women in the room as they laughed a bit too hard. Good bitch, my Mistress chortled-shake that ass! practice that! Youll soon be doing it on a street corner!
I had to be careful not to break anything, so it took forever to complete a simple task. Just before She left, Mistress Alexa told me to get my sissy dick hard so that it would slide out from under my apron. (How embarrassing!) She wasn’t unchaining my hands either. I stood and started shaking my hips in the hopes that my swinging cock would rub against my lacy apron for Mistress Alexa.
As i felt it respond slightly the two of them could not help laughing at my predicament as i bent my knees and mounted the corner of the couch and attempted to give IT a rollicking fuck, but it was too low to really help. i was like a full balloon trying to run into a pin and Mistress finally came over and reached under my apron. Staring me right in the eyes with a devilish smile, she slowly stroked my cock until my knees were quivering and i had filled her fist with solid meat. She stopped and lifted my apron and grabbed a hold as though she were selecting something at the corner deli.
She walked away and grabbed her purse and unchained my hands and told me to get a move on-finish those chores. and i had-finished them all. So why shouldnt i go surfing with my buddies? We were only gonna be out a couple hours and only if we were happy with the waves. i mean if the waves were great, we may just stay for a few sets-if that. hell yeah, its barely 11 am, lets go. and i did-coming home a little after 12:30, to a Mistress sitting at her computer, quietly. i quickly showered and asked her if she would like some lunch.
“I already ate. did you have fun, you little cumbucket?”
Hello, Alexa. I just want to say that I really enjoyed our last encounter. It was really hot when I was texting you and I was in the adult store buying things to get ready for our call later.
Your punishment for spying on men with real cocks, while wearing pink panties….is to stroke your little pinky thing… and come in your little pink panties, and wear those dirty pink panties to work for a week…
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i felt my exposed cock and bouncing nuts slow their momentum as Mistress finally ceased her cock-scolding and begin a steady rhythm of ass-reddening swats with a wooden paddle. i lifted my ass skyward and propped it outward-presenting it for a very thorough beating; and got it. Alexa plain lit into my bared ass-after she had yanked my panties to my ankles, lifted my skirt hem up and tucked it snuggly into my velvety red belt; a view if there ever was one. she laughed loudly, paused, and swung…..WHHHAAAAPPPP! i screamed, hopped and rubbed. none of that would be permitted on the next 15 wallops, i was told. the two outsiders had crowded around and were absolutely thrilled to see a big man get his comeuppins; thrilled to the extent that i could smell woman juice in the air–and it wasnt helping me at all, causing shudders and surges to travel the length of my now free prick–heating it and swelling it past a ‘respectful’ stage. by that i mean, throbbing, hard and deep red. and they could all see it easily on smack number 11, which spun me sideways-giving unfettered views of my ‘shame’ to the interloping hotties with the wide eyes. my cock was now viewed as obsene –there were 5 more smacks delivered in this manner–with me fully standing, hobbled by my lacies, ass beet red and naughty hard on swinging about like a drunken pirate. i was shoved to the living room-a moderately lit room, and stood in the middle of the room as my skirt hem was freed from the back of my belt and lowered-giving my whipped ass a small amount of privacy. instead, the hem in the front was lifted and tucked into the front of my belt as the girls all sat back comfortably and stared at my tinier skirt-half of it was now missing (the front half)–but they seemed to be in a forgiving mood. i was instructed to waddle into the kitchen with my ankles cuffed by panties, and fetch the ladies some wine. i did as i was told. after they had all finished a very liberal bit of grape, i was put in the room’s center, the lights were dimmed and music started playing. Mistress told me to slowly jack my cock for the ladies but, ‘do not cum!’– i stood still for a moment and then began swaying with the music, slowly working my hands down my body, finally grasping my limp dick in one fist-while the other pinched one of my nipples–then the other-viciously. that had a large effect on my cock. it surged and bobbed as i began a performance for ALL 4 of us–swaying and moving, even stroking to the exact beat of the music. i moved closer to tara and bent my knees slightly, held my cock in my hand and slowly stroked it as we locked eyes, ever so slow–ensuring that i feel every bit of every stroke-i swelled before her steady gaze–let go of myself and smiled as she stared at my unattended prick. now swelling and hopping right before her, deepening yet more in color–i stood perfectly still before her as my cock thickened and leaped at her–with a drop of nutjuice now adorning its crest. i took her hand and led it to my shaft-draping her fingers around its girth and then holding her finger in my hand, leading it to my cocks head and swiping up the cumdrop and bringing it to —my mouth. i sucked her finger clean-like a teeny prick; smiled–and finished the song dancing like the slut that i am……