Seated on my throne, donning a black PVC dress and knee-length red boots, I summon my sissy. She’s late. My patience is wearing thin – where on earth has she gone? She needs to hurry up! I ring the bell once more, and after some time, she finally arrives. She holds a tray with a bottle and two chocolates, but what kind of service is this? No glass, no container for chocolates, not even a napkin. Furious, I kick the tray, sending everything flying. I tell her she’s inept, that she can’t be a sissy, and that now I will punish her like a whore. She deserves it! I position her on all fours, lift her dress, remove the feminine panties she’s wearing, and begin to penetrate her ass with my fingers. She moans. I put on a strapon with a large phallus and anally fuck her. I take her in several different positions, and of course, she enjoys it. She’s more suited to being a whore than a sissy. Now, I’m lying down, and she’s the one sitting on my cock. Up and down… I take off my belt, leaving the phallus inside, and order her to continue fucking it while I walk away with the idea of organizing some gang bangs for her…