Sissy Bitch

Hello, my name is Klaus and I love latex. For years, I have been treating myself to fancy latex sessions at regular intervals at Studio Black Fun. I was a fan of the special "My Living Doll" from the beginning and from then on, I noticed my feminine interest with everything that goes with it. In countless sessions, the sweet drill of my mistress also caused a drastic change in my nature.

One day, about three years ago, my mistress put a chastity belt on me and said it was indispensable and belonged to the basic equipment of a real rubberdoll. The models have also changed and got smaller and tighter over the years. At this stage, I have achieved being able to wear a special edition, the Little Looker, a cage being small enough to look like the outside part of a clitoris. My mistress had it made for me by Steelworxx. There is nothing left of manly glory, just a little mound of venus bulging under my rubber pussy. My mistress thinks it's fine and plans the next step. Since I am locked 24/7/365, my mistress' new measures sound like fairy tales and I feel like Alice in Latexland. That is also the most accurate description for the beautiful costumes she had tailored by a specialist. I arrived at the first fitting full of expectations. Piece by piece and layer by layer, she completed me. Hypnotized, I stood there and admired my unique metamorphosis. Like a gentle veil, her tender yet determining words touched me. From now on, I'm going to make you my "sissy bitch". At that moment, I would have done anything for her. I felt a pleasant swell inside me that washed me unresistingly to the shore of her fairytale world. She plans three sessions with me in one of the most beautiful educational institutions there is for me. In them, I should learn everything to feel, act and live like a real sissy bitch according to her guidelines.

1st meeting

The colour-matched chastity belt by Steelworxx proves to be a faithful accomplice to my goddess. Matching high heels round off my unaccustomed self. Initial insecurity disappeared! Diligent running training turns me step by step into the queen of studio Black Funs dark Catwalk. This is followed by extensive training in rules of conduct. As the will for anal sacrifice increases with prolonged chastity, my Mistress was able to finally start my fisting training. At first, she works her way up slowly with the inflatable dildos. With each back and forth on the catwalk, my mistress increases the pumping dose and my walk becomes smoother than ever. It's not until further sessions that her giant plugs find their new home inside me, and Sissy wears them like a horny implant.

2nd meeting

Dildos of all sizes spoil my tongue until they are completely devoured by me. Every command is a good command. My horniness shoots up, and my little clit would burst, if it weren't for my pretty pink prison decorated with shiny Swarovski crystals. From now on, tight bondages are put on. During special running training with neck, hand and foot restraints as well as a lockable asslock that stimulates the prostate with every step, the sissy is sent to seventh heaven. From now on, except for special uses, I am permanently tied up, anally and orally force-locked. A beautiful sight, which no one should be deprived of.

Before I knew it, I made my first attempts and assisted as a sissy bitch in a session. My mistress will get rid of any little insecurities.

3rd meeting

The last anal bottlenecks are blown away, thanks to the worldwide unique plug controller of Studio Black Fun. The various stretching programs help my ass cunt so much that resistance is nonexistent.

The initially artificial blast training now comes alive and thick pulsating veins throb against my throat wall. Now I'm going to be famous too. Rules of conduct outside the studio are her plan. She thinks of a city tour, provocative and cheeky, see and be seen, a thrill of a special kind. A complex final exam with a certificate seals my fate.

These are small fantasy suggestions, which can be supplemented or entirely changed by the guests. The equipment of Black Fun is limitless and is enough for days of ultimate sensory overload