“You're such a good girl," I murmur into your ear, feeling your body quiver beneath my touch. You whimper, eager for the praise, your cheeks a soft shade of pink. Your eyes are wide and glassy, reflecting the soft glow of the room as you stare up at me, your lashes fluttering. We're tangled in the sheets."Tell me how much you love being my little sissy," I demand, my voice a velvety purr that sends a shiver down your spine."Oh, God, I love it," you gasp, your voice high-pitched. "I love being your sissy, your pretty little slut.""That's it," I encourage, my grip tightening just a fraction. "Keep calling yourself that."Your eyes glaze over with lust as you nod. "I'm your sissy, your slut," you say, the words rolling off your tongue like a sweet confession.

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