Caught Sissy

Story Script:

NARRATOR: I walked into my sissy baby’s room and found him dressed in pink lingerie, his tiny clit barely twitching between his trembling thighs.

ACTOR1: Oh babygirl, what do we have here? Playing dress-up with that pathetic little button between your legs?

ACTOR2: Mommy, I—I didn’t mean to, I just…

ACTOR1: Shhh, no lies. Look at you, soaked in shame. You were made for this, weren’t you? Pretty lace and a useless little dicklet.

NARRATOR: I cupped his chin, forcing his teary eyes up at me as my other hand pinched his pathetic nub.

ACTOR1: You’re not a boy, are you? No, you’re Mommy’s sissy. And sissies don’t get to cum—they serve.

ACTOR2: Y-yes Mommy…

NARRATOR: I led him by his frilly panties to my room, where Daddy’s strap-on waited.

ACTOR1: Kneel. Open wide. This is what a real cock looks like, babygirl.

NARRATOR: He whimpered as I pushed the silicone down his throat, his tiny clit twitching pathetically in its pink cage.

ACTOR1: Good girl. Now bend over—Mommy’s going to teach you how a sissy takes it.

NARRATOR: He gasped as I stretched his tight hole, his caged nub dripping helplessly while Daddy’s strap pounded him into submission.