Expanding the Training of a Feminized Sissy Slut
I’ve been watching Jeremy from my kitchen window for the last hour. Seems the neighborhood girls have decided that he should be “one of the girls”, dressing him up in an apron, and playing house and tea party with him. Makes a gal proud, those girls, hehehe. Guess they’ve seen both myself and Jeremy’s mom train young boys into feminized sissy sluts enough to try and pick up the gauntlet. So nice to see the traditions taking seed and growing.
I know that he would prefer to be a closet sissy, so I finally decide to “rescue’ poor Jeremy from the clutches of those feminizing girls. I walk outside, walk straight up to Jeremy, and with one hand stretched out to him, I tell him to come with me. Of course, Jeremy has been trained oh-so-well so that he comes along obediently. As we turn to go inside, I can hear the girls snickering – oh yes, they know what’s in store for dear sweet Jeremy.
That’s when I lead him silently up the stairs. Knowing he’s watching my swaying hips and my elongated legs, I move slowly and with intent. I know he’s been taught to appreciate such a view, just as he has been born witness to others appreciating the very same thing. I also know that he’s been taught to notice all things sexual. Jeremy’s education of becoming a sissy slut has included such an array of things.
When we get to the top of the stairs, I lead him to the room at the end of the hall – it’s a very special room. One that I have decorated meticulously for my purposes. Purposes that a line perfectly with Jeremy’s mom.
Oh Yes, Creating a Feminized Sissy Slut Is a Collaborative Effort
You see, Jeremy’s Mom has been training him to be a good little feminized sissy slut and whore from the get-go. To suckle, lick, and suck whatever she puts in front of him. He knows that he has done well when his face is coated with the juices from a spasming pussy.
He also knows that he has a “pussy”, And he needs to be trained as well. Of course, Jeremy doesn’t know that I know his little secret. He doesn’t know that his mom has decided to expand his training by sending him to me. Indeed, I’m going to enjoy enlightening him immensely.
As the door opens, he sees a sweet four-poster bed, done up in pink and ruffles and lace. He also can see that there’s an open armoire against the far wall, filled with various girlie clothes. From party dresses to the most risqué and scant of outfits. There are several shelves and a tabletop that has quite the asunder of toys. On one wall there are more “toys”, including several types of paddles, cuffs, crops, and such.
The Depth of my Meaning Slowly Dawns on Him
Jeremy’s eyes go wide with a loud gasp. I turn to him; a slow but sweet smile crosses my face. The contradiction of that smile with the contents of the room leaves him both speechless and puzzled.
“I know your secret Jeremy. I know what you and your Mommy do together. What she teaches you and what you’ve learned. And I know you know how to be a good little feminized sissy slut, don’t you?”
“But Mommy said it was a secret…”
“Yes Jeremy, a secret that your Mommy has shared with me, so I can continue your training and education. Your Mommy and I share many things – including you now.” I turn and reach for a paddle, a butt plug, and a tube of lube.
“I think we’ll review what you’ve been taught so far, and go from there. Shall we begin then?”
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