Home Sissy

You and Ava spent one last messy morning in the hotel room, bodies still sore and sticky from the stage gangbang. Before checkout, Adam sat you on the bed and prepared a large syringe. “Can’t have you walking in with massive fuck-tits on day one,” she said with a wicked grin. She carefully inserted the needle into each swollen breast and slowly drew out 250 cc of the thick filler fluid. Your heavy C-cups visibly deflated back down to plump, rounded B-cups still obviously breasts, but easier to hide under a loose shirt for now. “You’ll piss out most of the rest over the next day or two. Stay hydrated, princess.”

Ava kissed you deeply, slapped your ass, and sent you on your way. You decided to keep the glittery pink mini chastity cage locked on from the night before. The tiny cage turned your shrunken clit and grape-sized balls into a smooth, puffy little mound with a pee-hole opening that looked disturbingly like pussy lips. Perfect.The drive home was thick with nervous excitement. Your wife had been texting you all weekend with increasingly dominant messages.

When you finally stepped through the front door, she was already waiting exactly as you hoped completely naked on the living room couch, legs spread wide, her smooth, wet pussy on full display.“Get over here and worship this pussy, sissy,” she commanded, voice sweet but firm.You dropped to your knees instantly, burying your face between her thighs. Your tongue licked long, slow stripes up her slit before diving inside, sucking gently on her clit the way she loved. She moaned, fingers tangling in your hair, grinding against your face. While you ate her with **** hunger, she growled, “Strip. Everything except the panties. I want to see what my good girl wore home for me.”

You pulled off your shirt and pants while still licking her, revealing the lacy panties. She looked down and froze at the strange, glittering bulge. Her hand shot down and yanked the waistband lower. The pink chastity cage came into full view your tiny locked clit and grape-sized balls squeezed into the shiny enclosure, the pee slit molded to look like delicate pussy lips.Her eyes widened, then a wicked, thrilled grin spread across her face. “What the fuck is this?”

You pulled back just enough to recite your rehearsed line, lips shiny with her juices. “I… I kept watching that chastity cuckold hypno porn you showed me. It got me so worked up. I bought this on the way home because I needed to try it…”She cut you off with a sharp laugh. “Why does it look like a pussy, baby?”

Your face burned. “Because… my penis and balls have gotten so small lately. This was the only size they had at the store that would actually fit.”She stared at your caged pussy-clit for a long moment, then moaned softly and pulled your face back into her dripping cunt. “Yes, my darling sissy. I really do like it. Keep licking while I think about what this means.”You devoured her with renewed vigor, tongue fucking her hole and sucking her clit until she came hard, thighs clamping around your head, flooding your mouth with her sweet cum. She didn’t unlock you. Instead, she fetched her favorite strap-on, the thick realistic 8-inch cock she usually used on you, and made you wear it over your cage.

“Fuck me like the **** sissy you are,” she ordered, getting on all fours.You mounted her from behind, the base of the strap-on grinding against your locked clit as you thrust into her tight, wet pussy. Every stroke tortured you — the cage kept you denied while you fucked her harder and deeper, your swollen B-cup tits bouncing against her back. She came twice more before collapsing, satisfied and glowing with power.After a long shower together where she soaped up your sensitive tits and teased your cage, she had you sit beside her on the couch wearing nothing but a fresh pair of pink panties. Your nipples were rock-hard and puffy.

She pulled you close and began scrolling Tinder together, swiping through profiles of hung, dominant men.Her fingers lazily played with your tender nipples, pinching and rolling them. “Mmm, your boobs are definitely more prominent now. They’re actually filling out nicely.” She gave one a firm squeeze, making you whimper. Then her hand drifted down to your glittery pink cage. She tapped it, laughing softly as your tiny trapped clit tried and failed to harden.

“Look at this pathetic little thing. All locked up and useless. These big muscular guys we’re looking at… their cocks are twice as thick as this whole cage.” She held up a profile of a well-endowed Bull for emphasis. “I’m almost embarrassed I used to think of you as a real man. This tiny pussy-clit was never going to satisfy me long-term, was it?”Her words humiliated and aroused you in equal measure. You both matched with a few promising Bulls, exchanging flirty messages while she continued playing with your body. Eventually she kissed your cheek and stood up. “Tonight I need you to watch this before coming to bed, sissy.”

She started a long sissy hypnosis video on the TV the screen filled with swirling spirals, feminine voices, and captions about submission, chastity, and becoming a perfect cuck sissy — then disappeared into the bedroom.You let it play, pretending to be **** while secretly getting more and more horny. The hypnosis sank in, mixing with memories of the weekend’s debauchery. Your caged clit leaked steadily into the panties. After thirty minutes you couldn’t take it anymore. You wanted to give her a show.

Quietly, you slipped into the bathroom with some of her clothes. You did full sissy makeup — smoky eyes, glossy pink lips, blush. You squeezed into one of her tight skirts and a lacy bra that barely contained your prominent tits. Then you got to work. You stuck the thick suction-cup dildo to the shower wall, dropped to all fours, and impaled your eager ass on it with a loud moan. At the same time you shoved the dick sleeve toy down your throat, sucking and gagging loudly while you fucked yourself deep and hard.The wet sounds echoed schlick-schlick-schlick of the dildo pounding your hole, sloppy gagging on the sleeve, and your high-pitched whimpers. You rode it like a whore, ass rippling, tits bouncing in the bra, completely lost in sissy bliss.The bathroom door creaked open.Your wife stood there in her silk nightie, eyes wide with shock… and then a proud, predatory smirk spread across her face. She watched you impale yourself again and again, the dildo stretching your hole obscenely while you slobbered on the fake cock.

“Fuck, look at you,” she whispered, almost in awe. “My sweet husband really is becoming my perfect little sissy.”She leaned against the doorframe, one hand slipping between her own thighs as she enjoyed the show you were putting on for her — completely unaware that you had been orchestrating every step of your own beautiful corruption.You locked eyes with her in the mirror, mouth full of silicone cock, and moaned even louder, pushing back onto the dildo with shameless need.The month ahead was going to be life-changing.