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"I'm
marking you", she said, as the sensation
continued gliding over my skin. "If you are so
much of a sissy that you can't properly paint
a room, then you need to be marked as such."
My head dropped at that, as I knew I could have
done a better job for her. It dropped further when
she continued on. "A real man would have done
the job right", I heard her half snicker. Then the
sensation was gone, and the sound of a zipper
slowly being lowered reached my ears. I prayed
my traitor cock would not betray me as I felt the
luscious warmth of Mistress' breasts pressed
against me. "A real man would do all the jobs
I need done right," she purred in a husky
whisper. "But you aren't a real man, are you?"
You are just a sissy cocksucker. And since that
is what you are, you need a cock to suck, don't you?"
And with that, she rammed her dildo in my mouth. I
was torn between feeling shame and arousal. I hadn't
done the best I could for Mistress. But she was letting
me suck her dildo, the one that been in her pussy! My
cock started to twitch with a life of it's own as I eagerly
sucked, hoping for any traces of her taste.She noticed
and gave an evil sounding laugh. "You go ahead. You
have permission to have a hard cock. And while you
have one, I'm going to paddle your sissy ass."
My face flamed with humiliation and my cock stiffened
all at the same time. Lost in a swirl of emotion and
sensation, I surrendered to being her sissy cocksucker.
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