Sissy Girl Lesson Plan A Reminder

I can taste his cum all over it. I can taste my rear end all over it too. He just pulled it out of my butt and pushed into my mouth. It's an 8" dildo he plugs me with after he fucks me. He had it way deep up into me. He plugged me after he came in me, as he always does, told me to stay like that as he made a phone call to a friend, sent him pictures of me like that plugged and on the bed.

"Super cute as always, baby doll. Don't you move an inch. Not one fucking inch."

He is standing next to the bed. He's naked. His cock is still wet. He is semi erect, his cock bouncing when he moves as he paces and talks on his phone.

I'm on my stomach with my legs spread to the corners of my bed, my hands up gripping the back of my neck, my face to the bed in front of me, my bare butt exposed. He has a pillow up under my lower stomach to push my cheeks up in back. My head is slightly pulled back to accommodate the large dildo in my mouth. My elbows are out to sides of me. I know what he has in mind.

I'm wearing the same things I met him at my door in. Red high heels, black thigh-high lace top stockings with red satin bows on the tops, a black leather corset, black short spikey hair wig with red satin barrettes on the sides, red huge hoop earrings and way too much bright red lipstick and eye makeup. My lipstick is smeared all over my mouth and chin from him fucking my mouth before breeding me. I can feel his cum drip from my tight little hole, between my cheeks and dripping down over my tiny balls, as I freeze into the position. He puts me in this position for whipping and paddling. I feel my eyes tear slightly. I know what's coming. This makes him rock hard every time. I cannot say 'no' to him. He owns me and has groomed me too many times for whipping to stop now. I have been taught to take it.

He takes the 3" wide short leather strap into his hand. He knows I hate this one the most. Without saying a word, he raises his hand up over his head and brings it down super hard across my naked rear end. He laughs into the phone, tells the person he's talking to, 'I'll have to call you back, busy now.', laughs again and puts his phone down on the dresser next to the bed. He brings the strap down across my rear end harder.

I bite down on the dildo, whimper softly. He lays the strap hard across my naked cheeks again. A loud 'CRACK' sound reverberates off the walls. This time I cry out, choked and muffled by the rubber cock in my mouth. He continues.

Again and again, 20 times hard and fast. I start to quiver, shake, cry, he keeps going. I can't see his cock but know it's rock hard. 10 more times, 30 total he straps my naked rear end. My screams are muffled, gagged, my whimpering and begging too. I quiver, shake as he whips my stinging rear end. Then he stops.

He lays the strap across my back and moves to the back of the bed.

I am shaking, crying, as I feel him bounce the bed as he slips up between my spread legs, from behind. He mounts me, pushes his cock up deep into my rear end for the second time. He starts to fuck.

I sob gently as he fucks me. He says nothing, just fucks me fast and hard, working to cum a second time.

When he finally cums the second time, finishes, he pushes way up into me, holds it there. He kisses the side of my face, his full weight laying on top of me.

"Good girl."

He gets up off of me. He stands next to me on the bed, reaching down he pulls the dildo from my mouth. He pushes it into my soaked rear end, all the way in deep. He stands there looking down at me. I know what he wants. I hurry to raise myself up and turn my head toward him and take his cock in my mouth. He needs to be sucked clean after he fucks me. Part of my duty to him, to remind me what I am for him. 'A good sissy bitch always sucks and licks her man clean after he's fucked her filthy, dirty little hole.', he has explained to me too many times to count. He knows it's humiliating and that is why he does it. He says it's necessary.

I feel him push my head away when he's through with me. He stands back and looks down on me.

"Let's go, sissy girl. I need some coffee before I leave."

He turns and walks out of my bedroom and heads downstairs to my living room. I hurry to put a panty girdle on the hold my butt plug dildo in place. I'd be whipped a second time, much harder, if I didn't.

He is sitting on my couch when I bring him his coffee. I kneel on the floor next to his leg. He reaches down and pets the side of my face.

"I must look like a mess, Daddy. I'm sorry."

I have tears all over my cheeks, smearing my eye makeup. My lipstick is all over my mouth and chin.

"You look like you're supposed to, baby. You look perfect!"

He pats my head, strokes my cheek.

He sips his coffee silently. Handing me his coffee cup, he stands. He dresses slowly, picking up his clothing from all over the floor in front of the couch where he left them before taking me up to my bedroom. He talks to me as he dresses.

"What are you going to do after I leave?"

He looks at me.

"Masturbate, Daddy. Masturbate. With my butt plug in place. Masturbate onto my black saucer like you want me to do, lick it clean for you, Daddy."

"And why do you do that?"

I lower my eyes to the floor. He barks at me.

"LOOK AT ME!"

I stammer, answer him quickly.

"To feel the shame and humiliation after I cum like a little sissy, Daddy. To remind myself of what I am for you."

He stares into my eyes, bends to the front my face.

"Good little bitch. That is exactly why you masturbate. It's the only reason I let you do that. If I lived with you, you'd be in chastity. You'd only masturbate in front of me and probably only once a month. I own you, bitch girl. Never forget that."

He kissed my forehead, laughed loud, stood back up straight. He slipped into his shoes. He walked to my front door and left without another word.

I stood and walked to my kitchen putting his coffee cup in my sink. I could feel my cheeks burn and the huge dildo slide with the messy cum in the back of my panty girdle. I felt slight tears in my eyes. I went to my dining room, took the black saucer from my dining room table where he insists it be permanently displayed and went upstairs to my bedroom and full length mirror. I knew what he expected of me next. I rolled down my tight panty girdle in front and clenched my butt plug in place. I smeared K-Y all over my tiny penis.

I began to masturbate. I felt my eyes fill with tears. I felt myself start to cry. I felt my rear end burn from the whipping I'd just received at his hand. I started to stroke my soft little sissy thing, lost to it all.

I am perfectly me in my perfect place.