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I pledge to stay Pussyfree for life.

I pledge that my tiny 3.6 dicklet will always and forever be pussy free. I will never, ever, ever get pussy for the rest of my life ..I will never , ever fuck a woman in my life ..I will stay Pussyfree for the rest of my life .

I will worship and serve Women but will never try to have sex with them .. I will always believe in Female Supremacy .. My place is at the feet of women as a cuckold slave and servant .. Nothing more.

I will worship and serve Alfa men and will always see them as my superiors .. I will be sissy slut for Alfa men and always ready to be used and abused by superior Alfa men .. I will serve them like a good sissy slut ..

She kept furiously stroking your dick until you couldn’t take it anymore, and you blasted your cum up onto her hand. And now you were fucked. They told you not to cum, and you disobeyed.

It was just... different... now. Like, there was now an enhanced appreciation of her.

A borderline obsessive desire to demonstrate his adoration... to show his gratitude that he was the one she had chosen... to remind her everyday that nothing was more important to him than pleasing her.

And now today, she was woken slowly by what was now virtually a Saturday morning tradition. The feeling of his hands and his kisses adoringly worshipping her warm, sensual curves.

She smiled sleepily, purring softly to herself with contentment, allowing him more time to enjoy himself before drawing him out of his hazy headspace of submissive adoration.

Finally, wiggling her hips a little, just enough to draw her attention, she sleepily cooed, "Aww, do you like me, baby?"

"God yes," he groaned softly.

Smiling, she purred, "Mmm, I know you do honey. You like me so much, huh? Are you looking forward to showing me how good you can be for me today?"

"Yeah," he replied, but this time his reply was more of a whimper.

Laughing softly, she purred, "Me too baby. You know how much I love it when you're good for me."

They were both all too aware of her unspoken innuendo. Saturdays had come to be not only the day he woke her with gentle worship, but also the day she set aside to reward his sweet adoration with hours of erotic teasing and edging so merciless it sometimes all but broke him to his core.

It was her way of offering him a loving reminder of her appreciation of him, leaving him with a cock that was painfully engorged and weeping...

Balls that were achingly full and blue...

And a need to cum that was so agonizingly desperate that merely looking at her would cause tears of need to seep through the fabric of his pants.

Sex Advice for the Budding Sissy

Are you ready to be a girl? Are you ready to submit? Are you ready to give up control? Sissies who make the leap from dressing up and imagining being the woman for a man, to actually being with a man, usually start with a BJ, and then it's another leap from giving BJs and actually taking a dick. For some of us gurls the progression is natural and feels good, but for others it's a big jump. Why is that? There's nothing wrong with being a sissy who wants to dress up and ride a dildo, but it's a very different experience to involve someone else. I know what it's like to feel scared to go out dressed, and to do it anyway. That's part of the experience.

Part of what's going on is a progressive loss of control, and that's very scary. When you dress alone and ride a dildo, you never involve anyone else and you are always in total control. Once you interact with another person, and especially with a horny man, you lose a massive measure of control. When you take his cock in your mouth, you still have a lot of control over what happens, but you've also given up a lot of control to the man who's thrusting his cock down your throat and is focused on getting to his orgasm.

I think it's an even greater loss of control, and the beginning of your fulfillment as a sissy, to take a dick like a girl. When you're being fucked (to put it bluntly), whether he's coming from behind and holding your hips in his hands, or he's on top of you with the weight of his body, you're not in control, he is. He's going to control the pace and the depth and it's going to get very intense as he gets close to orgasm. Learn to enjoy giving up control and let yourself be fucked. Just when you think your ass can't take it any more (like I said, it gets really intense), bite your lip and let him finish at his pace. When you think you have to shout "Stop!" then that's exactly when you need to say, "Harder!" It's difficult when your teeth are clenched and you're focused on the cock that's nailing you down, but you'll learn. It's easy to love once you get used to it.

So there's two things going on here, and the two things are related. You're giving up control, and the experience is getting more intense. Sissies start out batting for the other team, so learning to experience sex as a woman can be difficult at first. Not because it hurts—some us have pain the first time, and some not—but because it's so different. For me, getting fucked was an absolutely overwhelming experience that I can't really describe. But I have come to understand the loss of control and the intensity. Having an extremely intense experience when you don't have control is frightening. It's like going out dressed your first time, only more so. You feel like you've got nothing to hold on to. But when you're getting fucked, you can hold on for dear life to the man who's inside you. If you don't go all the way, I understand. But if you do, there's an incredible experience on the other side, and you have to utterly surrender your body to a man to experience it. Your submission is the price of admission.