The Making of a Sissy Slut-Part One-Practice Makes Perfect Phonesex!

RHIANNA

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“That’s it, make love to that cock with your mouth,” I told Roger … er, Emma – even I get confused sometimes… as she was going CRAZY slobbering all over the two big rock hard dicks before her.

She was having the best time of her little sissy whore life going back and forth between a big white cock and a big black cock, trying to decide which flavor she preferred.

“I need one of these in my ass right now!” she squealed. Hurry up! Please!” 

I was really proud of my creation. It isn’t just anyone that can take a seemingly normal guy in his early thirties and transform him from a sissy wanna-be to a full fledged feminized nymphomaniac. 

In a way I felt a bit like a degenerate Dr. Frankenstein. Albeit a stunningly hot and sexy 18 year old Doc Frankie with a dynamite body and an unmatched erotic magnetism that made both men and women ask “how high” whenever I say “jump.”

Also, I’m super fucking modest.

Roger’s transformation to Emma had been gradual, in fact his life as a woman had been mostly in the realm of fantasy.

Until he confessed his secret to me that is!

Seriously, it wasn’t until last month that he finally had the balls (err..maybe not the best analogy, HAHAHA) to wear silk panties and nylons under his clothes.

Milestone after gender bending milestone, and it was all my doing. Well, Emma WAS a fast learner and a born cocksucker so that helped too….

Her first night as Emma was a smashing success. I even called in a former boy toy of mine, 10 inch Kyle to help give cocksucking lessons and give her a good pounding up her little sissy ass. 

“How am I doing” Emma asked as she was going down on a gigantic shiny black dildo.

“Fine. Fine. You’re doing great.”

I was giving her blowjob lessons. All part of her sissy slut training.

“Remember most guys like it messy, you have to keep your mouth lubricated.”

She started up again. The form wasn’t too bad, but I kept having to sometimes tell her to throw a few hand strokes in and to fondle the balls.

“C’mon Emma, it’s a three piece instrument!”

Practice makes perfect, sure, and simulation is always a plus, but nothing can substitute for a live subject. Emma needed a real cock to practice on and Kyle was no longer an option since he was off in New York pursuing his modeling career.

“I’m gonna take a little break,” Emma said. “Can I get you a cup of tea or something girlfriend?” She stood up, straightening the seams of her sheer black silk stockings.

A few minutes later Emma came back with our tea. We sat and drank our Earl Grey in silence for a moment, before she spoke, “Are you busy Saturday, I hate being alone on my birthday.”

“Wait, your birthday is Saturday, why didn’t you tell me?”

“It sorta slipped my mind I guess. I hate birthdays to be honest.”

“Well trust me, you’re not gonna hate this one!” I said excitedly. ” I give the best gifts. Seriously the best gifts. And I just thought of something you are going to LOOOVE.”

To Be Continued in “The Making of a Sissy Slut 2: Stiff Competition.”

xo Rhianna  1-844-332-2639 Ext.253 http://www.phonesexcandy.com/rhianna