Sissy Goes For A Massage

Robotic Rita 1844-332-2639 Ext 413

My little closet sissy has been expressing how much he wants to branch out. He said he wanted his boundaries pushed just a little. So he could experience the thrill of almost exposure. I knew the best way to do this was to make him book a massage.

He scheduled it for this morning and came to tell me he was leaving. I clicked my teeth and told him to go back to the bedroom. When he asked why, I told him I had laid out what I expected him to wear to his appointment. His face instantly fell, but his cock jumped so hard I thought it’d bust through his jeans!

Sissy Goes For A Massage

 

“Mistress Rita!” My sissy gushed and clutched his invisible pearls as he looked down at the frilly pink panties, large pink butt plug, and tiny little chastity cage. “I can’t wear these! What if the towel slips and she sees?”

I patted the sissy’s butt and giggled. “You’ll have to be careful. Now, hurry up and get dressed, or you’ll be late for your massage appointment.” The sissy pushed down his jeans and whined.

“I’m too hard to put the cage on!” His worried face made me laugh. I picked up the butt plug and pushed it toward his mouth while stroking his cock.

“Let’s get this plug in and make you cum so we can get you smushed into your cage.” My sissy melted onto the bed, his legs opening wide as I stroked him. He was so nervous and excited that I knew the orgasm wouldn’t take long.

“Do I really have to wear this?” He cried, the thought of it all rushing his orgasm to the surface.

“Yes,” I answered, and he came all over my fist.

 

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