T-mistress dominates her sissy

Title: **Surrendering to Mistress Erica’s Domination**

In the dimly lit room, a shaky webcam came to life, revealing the stunning form of Mistress Erica reclining provocatively on a velvet chaise. Her ample breasts heaved with each breathe, barely contained by the lacy black bra that tantalized more than it concealed. A flurry of tattoos adorned her toned, slender arms and thighs, while her small, pert cock nestled within a neatly trimmed bush of fiery pubic hair. Her fiery red locks cascaded over her shoulders, framing the cold, commanding glint in her emerald green eyes.

“Sissy,” she purred, her silky voice dripping with authority, “You know the rules. You don’t speak until I give you permission.”

Trembling with anticipation, the poor hapless soul on the other end of the camera connection fell to his knees, staring up at the stunning dominatrix with a mixture of awe and lust. He wore nothing but a tattered pair of women’s panties and a dog collar, his stiffening penis already straining against the flimsy fabric.

Mistress Erica smirked, her plump, shiny lips curling into a wicked grin. “Good boy. Now, worship my cock.” She stroked herself lazily, her eyes never leaving the sissy’s desperate gaze.

The sissy leaned in, his tiny tongue darting out to lick the underside of Mistress Erica’s hardening shaft. She shuddered, pushing her hips forward slightly, demanding more. The sissy obliged, running his tongue along the length of her cock, savoring the musky, slightly salty taste. Thunderous lust coursed through his veins as he pissed her glans with the tip of his tongue.

“Mmm, that’s it,” Mistress Erica purred. “Show me how much you love my cock.” She fisted her hand in the sissy’s hair, roughly pulling him closer.

The sissy moaned, opening his mouth and taking Mistress Erica’s cock inside. His tongue swirled around the shaft, stroking the sensitive underside as he bobbed his head up and down. She tasted divine, her cock throbbing on his tongue.

Mistress Erica graoned, her grip tightening. “Faster, slut. I know you can take more.”

The sissy complied, increasing his pace and taking more of her cock into his throat. He gagged slightly, tears welling in his eyes, but he didn’t dare stop. Pleasuring Mistress Erica was his only purpose, his sole reason for existing.

Mistress Erica used her grip in the sissy’s hair to begin fucking his face, thrusting her hips forward rhythmically. The sissy gagged and coughed, saliva dripping down his chin, but he hungrily gulped down more of her cock. His own erect member throbbed painfully, leaking precum through the flimsy panties, but he ignored his own needs. This was about Mistress Erica’s pleasure, not his.

“Touch yourself,” Mistress Erica commanded between moans. “I want to see you worship your own pathetic little clit while you service me.”

With shaking hands, the sissy reached down and rubbed himself through the damp fabric. He winced at the stimulation, his sensitive flesh already on the edge. He tried to slow his ministrations, but Mistress Erica noticed and laughed.

“Faster, bitch. I want to see you come undone.”

The sissy obeyed, increasing the friction against his aching cock until he felt the familiar coil of tension building in his core. His moans were muffled around Mistress Erica’s thick shaft, vibrating against her sensitive flesh.

“Oh, fuck yes,” she groaned, fucking the sissy’s face with renewed vigor. “I’m going to come down your throat. Swallow every fucking drop, whore.”

The sissy could only moan in response, his own climax approaching rapidly. With a final shudder, Mistress Erica stiffened, her cock pulsing as she emptied herself into the sissy’s eager mouth. He gulped it down greedily, savoring the salty-sweet taste of her release.

Just as Mistress Erica’s orgasm began to subside, the sissy reached his peak, his cock spurting into the occasional panties. He trembled through the aftershocks, tears streaking down his face, his mind utterly blank.

“Good girl,” Mistress Erica purred, guiding the sissy off her cock with a gentleness that belied her earlier roughness. “Come clean yourself up, then get comfortable. We’re just getting started, slut.”