“I’m getting ready for our school reunion this weekend. How about you, have you been rubbing your little pecker raw thinking about what I’m going to wear? Or have you been bedwetting and thumbsucking again, thinking about what I’m going to say when I look you straight in the eye in front of all the popular girls?…”
“You need to get over the fact that I am your boss and you are beneath me. You do not wear the pants in this office anymore. You need a serious attitude adjustment. I’m stripping you of your ‘little man undies’ and putting you into these: sissy panties. So you can either pull your pants down or be FIRED…”
“I’m sick of seeing your little prick jump to attention every time I cross my legs or bend over. I’m going to tie my dirty pantyhose painfully tight around your worthless cock and balls and bind them tight around your waist. With your dick and balls in pantyhose bondage, we’ll see if your macho attitude improves…”
“When I took charge of your puny little prick and turned you into my stiletto shopping slave, I told you that you would get NOTHING in return except BELITTLED by me. Look how I tower over you, you little runt. Take out your teensy pecker and BEG to make a piddle for your Amazon Goddess…”
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| Princess Rhianna from www.humiliatrix.com |
Perfect Princess Rhianna has invited you to spend the night at her home, reminding you to bring along your toothbrush. Are you excited, imbecile? When Rhianna leads you up to her master suite, just what do you think is going to happen? Prepare to have your pathetic hopes crushed and your feeble manhood emasculated by cruel Ice Princess Rhianna…
Rhianna sees you’ve drenched your pants with precum while staring at her divine derriere. She snaps her thong, cocks her hips and uses her perfect ass to put you in a state of total agony and desperation. Would you like to kiss Rhianna’s ass? Would you like to worship it? Be her brown-noser? Be careful what you wish for, weakling. Evil Rhianna is going to make you cry.
To be set free from your chastity cage, you must submit a formal written request to the cruelest Humiliatrix of them all: Ice Queen Rhianna. You will confess your masturbatory desires to Rhianna in explicit, embarrassing detail – with your furled-up cock and balls on display, as she coldly assesses your request. Rhianna decides.
Princess Rhianna puts on a negligee and summons you to her bedroom – not to please you, idiot. Rhianna wants you to see what you can’t have, as she cuts you down, lacerates your ego and ruthlessly details all your deficits, failures and weaknesses, right to your face. Rhianna challenges you to prove that you’re something more than a feeble fistfucking dork. LOL. Well?
It makes Princess Rhianna laugh. How you pout and seethe with jealousy when her real-man boyfriends come to date her, and you get sent home with a snap of your sissy panties and a stiff throbbing stubby. Poor cucky. But just WHO is it that you’re jealous of? Are you jealous of Rhianna’s boyfriends? Or are you SISSY jealous? Jealous of your mistress. Her feminine curves. Her pouty lips. How she keeps her men satisfied. Hmm Sisssssy?
