The first time I met Darla, I did not like her. The way she fussed over her precious son. But then I started noticing things. It’s not that he was crying when he fell but she would almost overreact on purpose to make him cry like a sissy. That is when it clicked. She is training her son to be her sissy! I wish I would have thought about that! My son is sometimes affectionate but not like Darla’s son. He would be crying and saying sorry, telling his mommy how pretty she was and he kept trying to kiss her on the mouth. I knew she was a dirty P-Mommy just like me. Every time he fell down she would rush him into the women bathroom.
I fallowed her and brought my son with me. We waited a few minutes and walked in. We could see Darla’s son on his knees in front of the toilet but we didn’t see her feet. I stood on top of the toilet and looked over. I was instantly wet and my knees became weak at what I saw. Darla had her leg in the air as her son was eating her pussy like he was never going to have it again! She sat up real quick and started to panic. She opened the door with her panties down and her legs were shaking. I interrupted her as she was about to cum. She ran to the door and locked it. She started to say something and I kissed her. I kissed her so deep she became weak in my arms and I started fingering her pussy. I wanted this nasty p-mommy and her pussy eating sissy son!

















I always enjoy the conversation on my phone chat lines between me and my cum eating faggot sissy. When it comes to tormenting my cocksucking sissy faggot, my sissy drool and strokes his overgrown clitoris and begs me to allow him to be fucked in the ass. I just love to be degrading and mean and listen to my sissy whimper begging me to expose him like a sissy faggot pathetic loser that he is. It’s a good thing since he likes to send me pictures of
him in humiliating girly outfits with dildos up his sissy pussy. And yet still has issues with believing he is gay. Sissy Brendan Gay~Hill has been nonstop amusement for me. I enjoy tormenting him with my sweetly mean giggles and my threats of exposing him for real! He cannot get enough of begging to be humiliated! We spend most of our conversations when he calls my phone chat numbers going over how he could never be straight ever his cock is just way too small in fact it’s just an overgrown clitoris. Together me and Sissy have created a special hypnosis
program tailored to his specific needs. Which include cock big cock and pounding cock he just really needs cock. These special sessions I like to call sissy hypnosis acceptance therapy. For the most part we go over just how much he loves being humiliated how much he loves to wear bras and panties and how much he just loves being fucked in his sissy pussy. Together we have come quite a long ways. and when he’s a good sissy I may even let him squirty squirt out of his piss stick. I told him one day I would show up with a leash and collar, and drag him into public as my personal pet. Sissy pet! begging with only a assless pair of pink painties! I would put a note on his back begging to be a fuck puppet, a sissy cum dump. He sounded scared, but I could have sworn I heard his clitty leaking!
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