THREE CHEERS FOR VICTORY

 



This fool was on the verge of Three Strikes.  One more and the femme wannabe was Out!  My Cardinal Rule? Don't waste My Time.  The bitch had cancelled on Me twice before so when the text came in saying, "It's me again" I took My time with My Reply: 

"You better be Sure about what you want to say or you might find yourself in trouble Today."

He was quick to answer, "I admit I was unsteady but now I think I'm finally ready.  I heard that you can be quite vicious which made me kind of apprehensive.  Then I listened to "CHAMPAGNE DREAMS."  I have to tell you, that made me Cream.  I'm not into pain and anguish.  I just have a sissy fetish.  I'm here to beg you, on my knees, dress me Up?  Will you Please? Make me over, nice and pretty then let me worship your sweet kitty?"

Well yawl know how I feel.  There's no one neater than a pussy eater so I was inclined towards forgiveness.  We set our play date for a few hours later so I set the scene with just the right flavor.  I put the make-up on the vanity and selected the clothes I wanted him to wear: a pink, push up cami and little skirt with flair. I get off on turning tables so I picked the demeaning Cheerleader fable.  He will root just for Me, "Three Cheers for Victory!"

He arrived with gifts of plenty.  I was so excited to name him wendy.  Now, I told wendy to bring a wig on the way to this cosplay gig. But poor wendy misbehaved which gave Me reason to renew My Rage.  I pushed wendy to the floor then mocked that bitch to even the Score. I snapped, "What's the Matter? Can't you listen? What the hell am I supposed to do with that shit on your head?" The hair was thin, dull and wispy but My task was elementary. I ordered wendy to disrobe and to change into the stuff I chose. A headband with it's ribbons and bows perfected the look for wendy rose. Then I made wendy sit real still while I applied cosmetic frills. 

While wendy stared into My Eyes the little bitch was Hypnotized.  Locked inside My Femdom Power, mine to Own for the hour.  Yes, wendy rose, My Voodoo doll was enthralled to do it All.  Anything I had to say, wendy rose would Obey.  I made her do a little dance while I laid back and watched her prance.  Then I spread My pussy wide and wendy slipped that tongue inside.  Licking, swirling, slurping bliss at the end of wendy's kiss.  One cum, two times, then yippee! Three More Cheers for Victory!

Next I surely took Control when I pegged wendy's hole. Pounding hard with My ten inch dick, supervibrating pogo Stick.  I flicked that little sissy's clit.  Let Me tell you!  I love this shit! When wendy screamed just for Me, I came again! Three times Three! So we made the sweetest team when wendy lived her sissy dream. 


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