Fiona establishes some facts

Looking up from the unflattering comparison your eyes run across Fiona's flat stomach, her hips and gently curved sides, her magnificent rack with her fleshy pink nipples, her slender neck, her cruel but stunning face and her long blonde hair. She was everything you had ever dreamed of. The perfect woman.

You couldn't stop yourself from whispering. "Dear God you are beautiful!"

She lifts an eyebrow at the unexpected compliment then cracks a wicked crooked grin. "Why thank you." Her devilish mind instantly grasping onto this new advantage. Running her hands along her sides she asks. "Do sissy bitches deserve to be with a hot woman like me?"

"No." You respond. "But...I'm not a bitch."

She sighs in exaggerated exasperation. "Jesse, Jesse, Jesse. Touch yourself, grab your little pecker." You do as she commands, taking it in your hand. You were so fucking hard! "What do you feel Jesse?"

"Uh...my cock." You state the obvious.

"Cock? Really?" She scoffs. "Cock!? Here, hold mine now." She takes your hand and moves it over to her shaft. You slowly curl your fingers around its spongy girth. It felt like yours when you were soft but so much bigger. "That's a cock." She explains. "A real cock. Mom's got one, Elsie's got one, even Cousin Chloe barely has one." She looks at yours. "You...do not have one."

She moves your hand back to your own penis. "What do you feel?"

"Uh..." You weren't sure how to respond. "I don't..."

"Well we need a name for it! Dicklet? Pin Dick? How about we call it needle dick?" She inquires.

"No!"

"Yeah, needle dick Jesse. Needle dick Jesse the sissy bitch." She nods.

Why was she so damn cruel?

"Fiona...don't say..."

She interrupts. "Don't worry though. Remember, I like little bitches like you. I feel sorry for you." She begins to stroke you once more. "Sometimes I even let little bitches fuck me. Even though they don't deserve it."

"Fiona." You sigh. You wanted her soooo bad.

"I need to hear it though. Are you a little sissy bitch Jesse?" She looks at you with a steely gaze, waiting for your answer.