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You can barely breathe, much less valiantly struggle, and so you decide discretion is the better part of valor in this case.

"I...I'm a s-s-sissy." You hang your head, utterly defeated, or so you want Mommy to think. You'll bide your time, find a weak point, and strike! Until then you'll pretend to be the bestest little sissy you can be. And if that means you have to let her fuck the cum out of your big, manly cock again, well that's a sacrifice you're willing to make.

"That's my good girl! But...how do I know you're not just telling me what I want to hear and secretly your biding your time to try to prove you're still a manly man?" Yikes...you never expected her to catch on so quick. You decide to take **** measures, lunging lustfully on the sissy shaft that filled your ass just seconds ago.

You run your tongue from the base of Mommy's sissy sack all the way up to her spongy mushroom head. You let her see the unadulterated arousal in your eyes as you take her in your mouth and start bobbing on her shaft in slow, savoring, spirals deeper and deeper down. By the time you reach her sweet sissy sack again, you are gagging and glugging but still plainly **** to feel her as deep in your throat as you can. Or at least you are giving a convincing performance...so convincing that your big, manly cock throbs and spurts on the sheets as she swells and fills your greedy mouth.

You spring up, sharing her load with her in a creamy kiss, letting her tongue dominate yours and feed you the sticky sweet reward baby bird style. When she's shared every last decadent drop, you spend a few more minutes sucking on her tongue and lips before saying. "Gee Mommy, I wish I could prove it to you. Maybe we should spend the rest of the day dressing me in frilly lacey underthings then tearing them off to fuck me senseless...just to make sure?"

Your Mommy moans animalistacally and pounces on you in kind. You can still taste her clit and cummies in your mouth as you suck on her tongue. You put up no resistance as she slides her clit into your hungry hole, wrapping your legs around her to signal your submission and to pull her deeper. You've got her right where you want her...pounding another puddle of sissy squirts from your big, manly clit and making sure your asshole does a convincing impersonation of a sissy cunt.

It's so convincing, it even fools you...wracking your body with sissygams so savage, the climaxes claw you to ribbons, leaving you nothing more than a spent, panting puddle of sissy spurts and soft, yielding flesh. Mommy helps clean you up by sliding her talented tongue up your well fucked pussy, sending sweltery shivers across your supple skin...which burns blushingly as she trails her tongue along your sissy spurt pools...up to your waiting, wanting mouth. By the time you are all clean, you want nothing more than to be Mommy's little dress up doll for the day...

"Oh Mommy...can you dress me up extra pretty before fucking me again? I don't want you worrying about me having any secret icky boi thoughts!" Though in the warm afterglow of your post coital cuddle, you would be hard pressed to find a molecule of manliness hiding in your feminine frame.

"Mmm, my eager lil beaver baby. Don't worry, Mommy will spend all day inspecting you DEEPLY and thoroughly for icky boi thoughts. But first, we need to know your sissy name, so you never have to think of that icky boi name again."

It's strange...your sissy name springs immediately off your lips, "It's Barbie! Do you think it's pretty?", but for the life of you, you can't remember your icky boi name at the moment...

"Almost as pretty as you..." Mommy kisses you and you are entangled in erotic excess once again. Your boi name, your secret plot, any trace of the old you is melting away in the fiery furnace of your passion.

You spend the day playing a sissy seductress, teasing and tempting your Mommy with every piece of your new wardrobe. You never get much further than a sheer baby doll caressing your swollen puffy nipples before begging to suckle hers, which always leads you to craving something more substantial to suck...and the feeling of silk stockings sliding up your lithesome legs leads to you needing to feel them wrapped tightly around your Mommy as your cunt is wrapped tightly around her clit...and by the time you slide up the thong over your hungry hole...well by the you finally get dressed, it's time for Mommy to tuck you into bed.

You drift to sleep feeling soft, silky, and satisfied. You know there was something you were supposed to remember to do. Something about boys? The thought of burly bois and their brutal bulges seeing you like this makes you blush as you drift off to your wet dreams. You are sure you'll remember what you were going to do with all those boys in the morning...