The heavy door clicked shut behind him in Mistress Elena's dimly lit lair, her piercing gaze locking onto his trembling form with wicked amusement. "Look at you, you worthless little worm," she purred, circling him like prey. "Ready to become my sluttiest, dirtiest sissy cumslut who worships cock and cum?"
She snapped her fingers, pointing to the pile of fetish wear. "Put on that micro skirt and sheer top first, sissy. Then strap on those realistic fake tits and that dripping pussy prosthetic—wear them at all times like the whore you are." He complied under her sharp commands, the fake tits bouncing heavily as the wet prosthetic clung to his skin.
"Repeat after me, you pathetic cumdump: I am a dirty little sissy cumslut who worships cock and cum," she demanded with a sly grin. He stammered the mantra, his voice cracking as humiliation flushed his cheeks. "Louder, bitch!" she laughed, her tone dripping with disdain.
As he stood there sweating in the revealing outfit, Mistress Elena pressed close, her strong hands gripping his ass. "Feel that hard little clitty twitching? You're already horny for it, aren't you, sissy?" Their witty banter sparked as she teased, "Bet you can't wait to drop to your knees for a real blowjob."
She pushed him onto the bed, her fingers exploring his fake pussy until it felt slick and wet. Panting, he repeated the mantra again while she mounted him, her strap-on cock pressing against his ass. "Take it, you filthy whore," she growled, thrusting deep as he moaned.
The room filled with the sounds of their bodies slapping together, her riding him hard until he came explosively, cum dripping down his thighs. She laughed, forcing another mantra from his lips amid the panting and sweating.
"Good start, my little sissy cumslut," Mistress Elena whispered, already plotting the next degradation. "But tomorrow, you'll worship real cock."
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