Strapped for Sissygasm

Description: You’ve been begging for this moment, haven’t you, my pathetic little sissy? kneeling there, trembling, dressed up like the obedient toy you are—pretty, painted, and aching to be used. you don’t get real orgasms anymore. you get sissygasms—those intense, overwhelming explosions that take over your weak little body when you’re completely surrendered. and tonight, i’m taking you there. i tease you first, of course—because that’s all you deserve. i walk around you, my strap-on glistening, powerful, everything you crave. you can’t touch yourself. you’re not allowed to. your hands stay obediently behind your back as i whisper what a useless little thing you are, how your only value is the pleasure you give me. and then i take control. i push you down and slide my cock into your needy hole. deep. slow. relentless. with every thrust, you moan like the brainless doll you are, your mouth hanging open, drool forming at the corner of your lips. you weren’t made to lead. you were made to be ruined. and i do it with elegance. i don’t stop until your body betrays you—until you sissygasm for me without a single touch to that small, forgotten thing between your legs. you shake. you sob. you collapse. and i just smile, watching you fall apart like the perfect little toy you are. you’ll never cum the same way again.