The cuckold couple and sissy humiliation
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Submit Report Hi, let’s call myself Mr. M. I am 5 ft 11 in with an athletic build. I am currently living in Hyderabad. It all started when I was browsing through Instagram and posting my body and exercise pics. One day, I got a message from a girl saying I have a great body. I started flirting and one thing led to another; we started sexting. She was fair and cute. But she sometimes wanted to be humiliated and sometimes wanted only hardcore sexting. One day, I asked her to have a real meet and that I wanted sex. She said she was married. I replied, “What the fuck?” She said, “I should have told you, but my husband asked me to continue.” I got confused as fuck and asked her what the hell they were trying to do. She said that her husband was a sissy and loves to be humiliated whereas she wanted to be roughly handled. So, one day, she found my pics online and tried to chat with me. A few days later, her husband found it and begged her that he wanted to be treated and humiliated like a girl. So, sometimes he used to chat with me pretending to be her and used to get humiliated. And sometimes, she used to finger her holes while chatting with me. She then asked me if I would like to fuck her in front of her husband because he was a sissy cuckold. I was furious but made a plan to do something. I messaged her to meet one day in a hotel room and wanted her to come with her sissy husband. I made a few ideas and bought some things to establish my plans. Finally, the day of the meeting came, and I met them in a public area nearby. I forgot to mention her name. Her name was Keerthi and her husband’s name was Sheela (I made it up; the original name doesn’t matter anymore). So, I met Keerthi and her husband that day. She was wearing knee high skirt and heels, while he was wearing a casual shirt and pants. We grabbed some coffee, and he introduced himself as, “Hello, my name is…” I interrupted by saying, “Your name will be Sheela, and I am disappointed at you Sheela and you too Keerthi.” They both got sad and turned on at the same time. She said she found out her husband was a sissy a while ago and couldn’t divorce him because he made a huge amount of money. So, she started treating him like a girlfriend of hers. Then we went to a hotel. We booked two rooms for us. I told them to come to my room. Me (before they could say anything): Both of you strip… NOW! They stared at each other for a second and I said, “Don’t make me repeat myself again.” They started to strip and were now completely nude whereas I was fully dressed. Me: Sheela, you wear Keerthi’s dress now. Sheela started wearing the panties and slid them up, but the skirt was very tight, so Sheela was taking a long time. I got angry and lightly slapped him. He wore it and was standing there waiting for my order. I told Sheela, “You want to be a girl, right sissy?” He nodded, “Yes!” Me: Then, you are going to do exactly what I tell you to do. Do you understand, Sheela? He said, “Yes master.” Me: Do I have your full consent? Some of these BDSM actions can be rough. He: Yes, master. You have my full consent. I asked Keerthi the same question and she also agreed for this hardcore BDSM journey. Me: Good. So, from now on, you are going to be the wife of Keerthi and Keerthi will be my fuck slut. Sheela said, “But how will that work, master?” I didn’t want to give clarity to him already, so I told him to go wait for me in the second room till I finish fucking Keerthi. Sheela tried to change his clothes, and I told him to go to the other room in the dress he was wearing. I also told him to close the door but don’t lock it and kneel in front of the door waiting for me. Me: This is what you get for chatting with me without telling me, sissy. Sheela agreed to go. I said to go slowly like a sissy girl and kneel like a good girl like I said. Sheela started walking towards the next room and he was lucky because no one else was outside at that time. He went in and closed the door and knelt waiting as told. Meanwhile, I told Keerthi to do 30 sit-ups till her legs hurt and once done, to bend over. She tried to do it, but her legs got weak after 15 sit-ups. I took a small flogger from my bag and lightly whipped her ass with it and told her to continue. After a few spanks on her ass, she finally finished 30 sit-ups and bend over as she was told. I told her to stay in that position till I came back. I took a thin rope and a thick rope and went to Sheela. Sissy was nervouse when I opened the door, thinking it might be room service. Me: Good girl… You are kneeling like ordered. Sheela: Thank you, sir. Me: So, how was the walk from that room to this room as a sissy? Sheela: It was so scary and humiliating, sir. I thought someone might see me. But I also enjoyed it in a way. Me: Good. So, here is what’s going to happen. I’m going to do something here and go back again. I want you to come into the other room like a sissy, then knock the door and wait till I open. Am I clear? Sheela: Ok, sir. I smiled and took the ropes from my pockets. I made sissy strip again and tied his sissy balls and penis with the thin rope and left two long strands hanging from the balls. I took the thick rope and tied it to sissy’s legs so that sissy could only take small steps when attempting to walk. Then I took out a butt plug from my pocket and asked sissy about what it was. Sheela: It is a butt plug, sir. Please be gentle, sir. I am a virgin in the ass. Me: It is called as sissy’s pussy. So, what is it? Sheela: My sissy pussy is virgin, sir. Please do use it gently. I took the butt plug near Sheela’s mouth and said to suck it like a good sissy. Sheela started sucking by adding as much as saliva as possible to the plug. I noticed it and cleaned the butt plug with Keerthi’s panties and told sissy not to apply too much saliva.