You said that’s what you liked to be called. I prefer sissy boy.   Dressed in that tight black slip.  Fortunately, for me your balls were still peeking through when you bent over upon upon my command to inspect you.   Swollen balls – desperate for the intimate touch of a woman or man? 

Blindfolded you were mine. Lost with out sight. I paddled your ass just because I knew you wouldn’t like it  and pushing you out of your comfort zone seemed to be the right thing.  Intimacy and connection is what you were seeking but there was a sadomasochistic element to that intimacy.  It knew that Glamazon was going to be the bridge. 
I climbed on top of you  and shoved my groin with strap-on in your face, forcing you to make love to Glamazon, my beautiful dildo. I encourage you to take it deep and you did,  obediently.  Then when I was pleased with your performance, I raised my hips more and let my pussy lips graze your mouth.  Time for you to show me how you worship cunt. While you licked, I slapped your face with the dildo as a reminder just how much you love to suck cock.
You were a good sissy boy.  
your kinky courtesan xx