Forced Femme Phone Sex : My son gets a new Dom Part Two

Part One of our forced femme phone sex story left off with me shoving a big cock shaped enema applicator up my son’s lil asshole. He was squirming and bitching but I didn’t let that stop me. I pushed that whole giant plastic cock right up his ass and pushed all that soapy water into him.

“This is what you get for being a little bitch. You need to treat Mommy better and bad things won’t happen to you.” I said harshly. “Please Mommy, let me push all the water out!” he pleaded with me but I made him clench a while longer. I wanted it to hurt real fuckin bad before I finally let him release all that dirty water.

“Ok you useless little shit, push out all that water and you had better not make a mess on my floor!”

It was almost funny watching him struggle to positioned correctly before he finally let it all out. He didn’t make a huge mess, but enough of one to piss me off that’s for sure. “Get down there and clean that mess!” I shouted and when he didn’t move fast enough I rubbed his nose in it like I would a naughty dog.

“You’re being a little brat right now and brats get spanked!” I said as I pulled him across my lap. I spanked his bottom until it was cherry red and then forced him into the shower. This little sissy bitch needed to get all clean for his new dom. I washed every inch of him and then dressed him like a little girl.

He wore little ruffled panties and a short lil nightie with bunny slippers and carried a big ole teddy bear. I put his long hair in pigtails and led him downstairs by his hand. He was crying and fighting against me but that didn’t stop me. I just dragged him all the way over to his new dom.

“Show him to me.” new dom said.

I led that lil sissy boy over and let his new Master inspect him. I showed him every inch of my little brat. He even pulled down his lil ruffled panties to show his new dom his tight little pink asshole. “Now what do we say?” I asked him softly and he just hung his head down in shame.

“What do we say?!” I said louder raising my hand up to hit him. “Please Sir, will you fuck my little asshole?” he whispered weakly. Dom loved hearing that because in one quick movement he ripped those panties off my son and shoved his huge dick in that tight ass balls deep.

He screamed and cried but he knew better than to ask him to stop. “What do we say now sissy?” I asked sternly. “Hurt me Master, hurt me Master, please hurt me Master!” he cried. So his new dom held him down and fucked his lil asshole raw. My son sure learned a lesson on picking on sissies after that! He didn’t want to see the new mean dom any more so he treated my husband much better.

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