I hope everyone is having a great week! We are still deep n snow here in Pitt. I am so ready for warmer weather! Someone send me to the Bahamas. Haha! Since that’s not happening right now, I have been busy creating My plant paradise in the house. Nothing makes Me happier than nature if I can’t get out in it! Tributes for more plants would be lovely and appreciated.
We’re getting to the end of January, which means that a memorable Holiday is around the corner; Valentine’s Day! So I’ll be making some fun content for you all to help you and your valentine’s day spirit. I might even make some new V Day virgin clips! Ha!
I do have some available spots on my custom roster. Just Click Here, and let’s discuss your Femdom or Fetish fantasy! Just a reminder, I am still only doing solo videos for the time being. When that changes, I will let you know, and I will resume shooting with others and traveling.Â
I put out four new clips this last week. Feel free to browse below and collect them all! đŸ™‚
Well, that’s about it for this week! Till next time!
I just got a new mouthguard/retainer, and I know you would love to jerk off to it, wouldn’t you? There’s one catch, though. You’ll have to deal with me humiliating you for your love of retainers and mouth guards to be allowed to stroke! Can you handle it, loser?
I know your obsession with my feet. You want to stroke to them all the time, don’t you? Of course, you can, but you’re going to have to stroke to them while pixelated! I will deny you the privilege of looking at them unblurred, knowing that half the fun is you imagining what they look like underneath those pixels. That’s pretty pathetic, isn’t it; you stroking to my blurred feet? Do it anyway!
***This is a custom video. For your own, Click Here!***
Custom Script:
“Can you do a video that you tease and humiliate me the entire time that I’m a pathetic loser with a small penis? Wearing dark blue jeans, a sweater, boots (ugg boots if you have them), and a belt, you do not turn around at any point in the video and show that ass of yours in those jeans because I have a small penis and I don’t deserve to worship your ass in jeans. I only get to see the front of you the entire time.”
***This is a custom clip. For your own, Click Here!***
Custom Script:
“You’d be my counselor and I come to you for help for my addiction towards fit round big asses. You make me goon and plunge me further into my addiction of those big asses and using lots of baby oil on myself as lubricants and feeding me image after image of big ass.”
Happy Tuesday! I hope everyone in the US had a relaxing three day weekend and were able to get out and get some fresh air. I have been trying to soak up as much outdoor time as possible before the weather turns here. Since I live in PA now, I only have a few more weeks, and then it will start getting cold. I have been trying to hike an hour a day, and so far, I have been hitting my goals.
Tonight I will be shooting clips and solo customs. I am excited about the few I have. I think they’re going to be super fun! I have been enjoying using my greenscreen to make trippy clips and fun backgrounds since I have way less room to shoot here than in my previous house. I think the sky is the limit, creativity wise, when you can edit in special effects and whatnot. I also always love a challenge and learning new things, and the green screen can do that for me. If you have a solo custom you’d love for me to star in, please reply to this email, and let’s make it happen!
I released five new clips over the last week. Just scroll down and snatch them up. You won’t be disappointed.
Well, that is about al for the week! Till next time!
September is my birthday month, so I decided to film a video that I enjoy. We all know I love teasing you, making you goon and stroke, and I especially like getting you all fucked up! So, we are going to play a game. Depending on where my spinning wheel lads, depends on what method you will imbibe in, whether it be a shot, a smoke, or a sniff of aroma! Let’s get you fucked up for my birthday, and if I am happy enough, maybe I will even let you cum!
I know you are new to the office, and like many pantyhose perverts before you, your ogling and creepy vibe won’t stand. Now, I could report you to HR and let them take care of it, but I enjoy my method much more. You are going to reach the same fate as others before you. I am surprised none of the higher-ups have realized it is so strange how they can never keep any of the male workers around and how the turn over rate for male employees is ridiculously high. No matter, you’ll get what you wanted all along; to feel my tan hose on you, except they won’t be on my legs, but instead around your neck, squeezing the life out of you!
You have been living in our house rent-free, taking up space. You do nothing but loaf and play video games while I clean up after you, cook dinner, and pay for your other living expenses. Since you don’t want to act like a grownup, I am not going to treat you like one. To live in our house any longer, you will have to be fully regressed and diapered like the bb you are. Get ready! There will be no more big boy games for you, only weeing in diapers and mushy food until I can retrain you!
You wake up not knowing where you are and see me sitting before you. You have no idea how you got there, but you know you’re in a now tiny body, and I am a business competitor of yours. I have been trying to get you to sell your company to me for a long while, but you refused my offers. I’m over trying to make a deal with you, and so I give you two options; I can have my secretary come in, and you can sign the papers giving your company to me, or I can entirely consume you. I will swallow you whole and digest you!
We had quite a fun time seeing if you could keep pace when I brought my metronome out last time. This time though, I thought I would add an extra element. I know how tough it was to stay the course last time with my dirty talk and fast-paced metronome, but this time you will be mesmerized while it keeps the beat. Follow along to my amethyst charm, and see how deep you can go. If you’re a good boy, you’ll even get to cum while falling deeper into submission!
I hope everyone is having a glorious week! I am getting over a throat cold, so I have been a bit under the weather as opposed to my spunky self. I am hoping that with enough rest, I can kick it out of my system and continue with my customs and content production.
Last week I had the absolute pleasure of working with Goddess D and her dummy. They were wonderful. If you haven’t checked out her clip store here on C4S, I highly recommend it!
I am still accepting custom solo clips. If you have a project in mind, send it over. Let’s make some custom magic!
Below is the list of clips I released over the last week. Feel free to snap them up! You won’t be disappointed!
***This is a custom Clip. For your own email Me!***
Custom Script:
“Olivia Rose’s tarot emporium I’ve come in, down on my luck to find out what the future holds for me. You set me at ease with your sexy cleavage as you smile and let me know that every man gets what they deserve from you. I’m not sure which cards would be most appropriate, but could you deal something like a card from the past where I’m stuck in a rut? Then from the present, where it’s clear to see that I am lost? Then you start to deal a card for my future, and it goes a bit trippy/echoey??? Where you tell me the cards are saying I need to get on my knees and worship and goon for you, all the way taking me down gooning and stroking before you deal my final card….’The Fool’!! Then I realize, and it’s too late. You are not human! The elegant red wine on your table is a life source! Your teeth are a little bit sharper than they should be, and you’ve mesmerized me into being your puppet! I’m such a fool! Omg! You’re a vampire, and no one gets to leave alive after having their fortune told by you!!!!”
***This is A custom clip. For your own email Me!***
Custom Script:
“PROLOGUE (1 minute): You’ve just come home from an event at the firm and you’re sitting at your desk, surfing the Internet while chatting on the phone with your friend Rae. You’re wearing a form-fitting dress with ultra-sheer nude pantyhose and open-toe high-heel mules (the kind that can be quickly kicked off!). Your legs are crossed and you can’t see what’s going on under the desk. You tell Rae about how you used the spell on your boss, making her the center of attention at the event, though not in the way she would like. You laugh and imitate the sounds she made, especially since she tries to be very feminine around the guys. You laugh at the way she ended up with her feet in the ice bucket. But you also tell her that you’re worried about a side-effect of the spell….
SCENE ONE (2.5 minutes): You tell Rae that the spell description says that casting it can attract pixies, who are mischievous creatures and especially attracted by the Hotfoot Spell. But you tell her that you don’t really believe pixies exist. As you tell her this, a pixie hand under the desk slides a wooden match under the nylon-clad toes of your dangling foot. We then see your face as you talk to Rae, telling her that even if there were such things as pixies, they wouldn’t give you a really SERIOUS hotfoot. When you say this we see that the pixie hand has wedged several other matches under the toes of your dangling foot and is striking a match to light them. We cut back to your face as you explain to Rae that you’re quite sure that if there were any matches ignited in close proximity to your toes, you would be well aware of it. We then see the pixie hand as it lights the matches under your toes. The scene continues to alternate between you talking to Rae and your foot under the desk as the flames draw nearer to your toes. Just as the flames reach your toes, you tell your friend, “Well, it seems like everything is a-okay here; I don’t think there will be any hotfoot tonight.” Then you feel the flames, shriek, kick off your shoe, and leap out of your chair (and out of your other shoe), crying out, “OW! OO! OOOOOOOO!” in progressively higher pitches while grabbing at your foot. The next we see is a full shot of you hopping frantically on one foot while holding your other, saying, “My toes! Oh my toooooooes! Someone just gave me a HOTFOOOOOOOOOT!”
SCENE TWO (1.5 minutes): That’s not the end of your troubles. The camera cuts to a pixie hand take a red hot cookie sheet out of the oven. The scene shifts back to a full shot of you, still clutching your toes and hopping with the phone in your other hand. Then we cut to a close up of your hopping foot, as we see the pixie slide the cookie sheet directly underneath!
Your reaction is immediate. The first prank was a fiery surprise, but the cookie sheet feels like you’re in your stockinged feet on a…well, on a red hot cookie sheet. You cry out first in a drawn out shriek followed by quick, staccato explosions of breath, “Yeeeaaaaaahhhhhh-hah!-hah!-hah! Oo! Ow! Hot! Hot! Hot-Hot-HOT!” All the while you leap quickly from foot to foot, knees high, hands and hair flying all over the place. We hear the pixie giggle (a jingling sound like bells laughing) as you frantically leap off the cookie sheet, hopping first on one foot, then the other, trying to fan your scorched soles one at a time, finally sitting down on a chair or the couch with your feet stretched out in front of you, blowing on them. You’re still on the phone, saying, “Oh, my God. Holy! Someone just gave me the BIGGEST…HOTFOOT…EVER! Someone just…hey! Do you think that could have been…pixies?” We hear the jingling laughter of the pixies in the distance. You say into the phone, “Rae? I’ll call you back!”
SCENE THREE (1.5 mintues): Hanging up the phone, you go in search of the pixie, whom you see scurrying into a cupboard or the top shelf of a tall bookshelf. “You little bastard!” you say. “Now I’ll take care of you!” There is a quick insert of your hand picking up a little stepping stool. Then we see you walking purposefully toward the cupboard or the bookshelf with the stool in your hand. You say, “You think you’re pretty clever, don’t you?” Then you put the stool down. Quick insert of you stepping onto the stool in your stocking-clad feet. Then we see your from up-top again. “We’ll see who gets the last laugh, my little hotfooting friend,” you say as you search for the pixie up top.
We jump to a close up of your stocking-clad feet on the stool. You are standing tiptoe to reach the place where you think the goblin has hidden. There just happens to be a small hole in your pantyhose near the space between your fourth and little toe, probably as a result of the flames from the first hotfoot. The pixie’s hand appears again, deftly wedging a single match between your fourth and little toe and lighting it.
Meanwhile, you’re rummaging about with your hand for the malicious little creature. Your tone changes as you try to coax the pixie out of hiding: “Here, pixie, pixie, pixie! You want to come out and play? I won’t hurt you, you little sicko. I just want to have fun!” A quick insert shows the match is burning closer. Then we see you up top again. “That’s right, we’re gonna have LOTS and LOTS of FUN just as soon as I get my hands on you-oo- ooooOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!” As the last line suggests, the flame reaches your toe as you’re speaking. The three “woos” each increase in pitch, intensity, and length, as you leap off the stool, grabbing your foot in both hands again.
We then switch to a full shot of you clutching your foot and hopping, while shouting to the rhythm of your hops: “My toe! My toe! You burnt my little toe!” We hear the pixie laugh again as you sink into a kneeling position, out of breath, with your hands in the air, your elbows at your sides, your hair disheveled, and your feet behind you, saying, “Oh…oo…oo! Water! Get me some water!”
SCENE FOUR (30 seconds): We see the pixie hand grab the kettle from the top of the stove. Yes, it is going to pour that tea….
…all over the soles of your feet.
We see a close up of your face as the boiling water courses over your soles. Your eyes widen in shock, as you say, “Ooooooo…whoa! Whoa! WHOA! WHOA-OOOOOOOOOOOOO!”
You leap to your feet again, doing your damsel-in-distress shriek: “Oo! Ow! Oo! Ow! Ah! Ah! Ah! Oh, my tootsies! Ow-ow-ow-ow-ow-ow-OW!” You shake your feet out trying to cool them off: “Oh! Water! WATER!” You grab a hand towel, douse it with COOL water, all the while saying, “Oh my God! Hot hot hot! Ooch ouch ooch!” You throw the towel on the floor. Quick insert of your feet as you hop onto the damp towel. We then cut back to your face where we see your immediate relief: “Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…..” You say to yourself, “There’s got to be something I can do about these dreadful hotfoots!”
SCENE FIVE (2.5 minutes): You go into your bedroom. Then you sit on the floor near your bookshelf, looking for a book on pixies. When you find one, you begin to read it. Your back is to the camera, your legs curled underneath you. The soles of your feet are extended behind you toward the camera; we now see that there are several holes in your pantyhose, whether from the flames, the cookies sheet, or the boiling water. As you read about the pixies, you learn something: “Hmmm, it says here that pixies are especially attracted to very pretty people who have very pretty feet. Ugliness repels them.” As you read, a pixie hand is already wedging matches between your toes, through the holes in your nylons. “Huh,” you say. “So I guess I must be pretty enough, and my feet must be REALLY pretty, to earn a real pixie hotfoot!” By this time, the pixie has lit the matches, of course, and they glow warmly around your toes like a little flaming bouquet. “So, it’s not so bad, really. It’s actually kind of a compliment. I’m going to put that on Instagram!” Typing: “I have such pretty hotfoot-toes!” You look back and notice them, not registering what is about to happen. “And there they are! Pretty!” You snap a picture of them, smiling. “Aw, what a sexy little hotfoot. That’s what I would call hot!” You smile again, then feel the flame and register what is happening at the same time. “Hot…hot…HOOOOOOOOOOT!”
Once more you are doing the one-legged hotfoot dance, this time saying, “Oo! Hot toes! Hot toes! Oo! Ow! Ow! Oo! Hot hot toes!” You dance around until you cool off, taking a long time to fully recover, “Whoo! Whoa! Oh my God…oh Jesus…oh wow. Whooooo!” Then you pick up the book again. Leafing through it, you find the following, “The only way the pixies can be appeased is if they are given another suitable victim….”
EPILOGUE (30 seconds): We see your face as you begin to get an idea. You pick up the phone. “Hey, Rae, it’s me, Liv. Oh, yeah, I’m okay, it was a false alarm. Just a little foot cramp, you know how that is, like ‘ow ow ow.’ Yeah!” You laugh. Then you add, “So Rae. I was thinking we could have a girls night, just you and me. Yeah, and I’d like to give you a pedicure, like we used to do. Oh yes, I want to make your feet look sooooooo pretty.” You hang up and smile. “Pixies? I think we’ve found another suitable victim.””
***This is a custom clip. For your own email me!***
I know you enjoy begging me for farts and I was feeling quite gassy. You want to see my skirt blow up over and over again from all my flatulence. You’re addicted and that is ok, fart junky, since I am going to make you sniff and watch as all that gas leaves my sweet little ass! Now get your face in there and watch my skirt blowing farts!
Caroline Pierce is just waiting. For what, we never know. It will be the last time she ever, remains though, because our Assassin, Olivia Rose, has her on her list. She stealthily sneaks up on her and when she is least expecting clasps her hands over Caroline’s mouth, making her struggle. The assassin grip is fierce, making it so Caroline can no more extended breath, blocking her nose and mouth, making her brain not receive the oxygen it needs.
The Assassin lets her loose so she can say her peace and plead her case. She is frazzled and upset and says it wasn’t her that transferred all the funds to the offshore bank account, that the Assassin must have been mistaken, for she would never do that! The Assassin has all the proof and the payment to end this wicked woman once and for all. Her pleas are not enough, and the Assassin soon tires of her and puts her out of misery.
You are just a worthless loser, and because of that, I have a unique hex for you. I have gathered all of my oils, candles, and magical herbs, and I have placed them on my altar to cast a spell. I have made a special witch’s curse specifically with you in mind, and that which is to last till the end of time!
As a witch, I believe in reincarnation, and I think you deserve something far worse than anyone else. I am going to curse you to the life of a toilet, in this life and forever after! I curse you to the life of a toilet now, and you will be reborn to the life of one as well! Never again will you come back as a human, but instead, you will be filled with refuse and filth, with waste and bodily fluids forever!
Have fun in your new existence as a worthless toilet!
I hope everyone had a fun-filled New Years’ Eve and is ready for the new year and decade! I know I am! I have so many good things in store I can almost burst. From international travel to site setups and goals to work with more people, it is sure to be a great one!
With AVN almost three weeks away, I am busy planning a bunch of shoots. I hope to work with some new people as well as old and am even accepting customs for my trip to Las Vegas. Do you want in on making your Olivia Rose custom dreams come true? Just email me back and let’s set something up! It is sure not to disappoint!
Of course, I am also, as always, setting up my schedule for custom solo shoots for the next few weeks. Have an idea you haven’t seen my film yet? Want something magical to keep in your custom library? Let’s make it happen!
We also have one more month of Clips4Sales “End of the Year Sales Event” left! Buy any clip9s) from my OliviaRoseFetish.com URL and get entered to win a custom of your own! Just send me a copy of the receipt after your purchase, and for every clip purchase, you get entry into my drawing! The more clips you buy, the more chances to win a custom! The lucky winner will be pulled February first and announced on Twitter. I rarely do contests, so here is your chance to win something fantastic!
Last week I released seven new clips for your enjoyment. Feel free to browse them and buy them all!
Well, that is about it for this week. May all your resolutions be met in this coming year as well!
Warm Regards and Kinky Dreams,
Olivia Rose
Photo from “Cuck Hubby’s Christmas Gift”
Cuck Hubby’s Christmas Gift
I am glad you’re home early this Christmas, and boy, do I have a special gift for you under the tree this year. Not only will you get to unwrap me in this sexy outfit, but I have some hot guys coming over to complete our Cuckold Christmas experience! We had so much fun last time with our threesome experience, I thought, “What better a Christmas present than to do it again?”
You know the guy friend that is always hitting on me and trying to get in my pants? Well, he is the one that is coming over. I thought it would be best if it were someone you were jealous of and better than you in every way! And his cock! It is Christmas cock, and you are going to help get him hard for my pussy. If you don’t, well, you cant participate.
I suggest you go shower and get ready because he will be here soon!
There is nothing better than a couple of days old, well worn, stinky socks! I bet you think of these socks all the time. You imagine how good they smell, how you would love them all over you, their smelly goodness all over your sock slut face. Take a really big whiff of these stinky socks. They make you weak and you just can’t help but be a good foot bitch and sniff while you stroke your sub-par dick.
You can’t be in metal chastity. I know this because of the high profile job you have. You have to pass through metal detectors every day, and you don’t want anyone finding out that you are not allowed o cum. Today I am going to test your resolve, test your devotion to me, and test how much self-control you have. I am going to tease and torment you with my curves while you watch. You’re not allowed to touch. You’re not allowed to stroke no matter how tempting this my body in this beige lingerie might be.
I have faith in you, though. I know you are a good boy, and you will pass this test of mental chastity.
***This is a custom video. For your own click here!***
Custom Script:
“I would like to ask about a custom made scenario in which you find a shrunken man and you talk about how this his tiny member can’t please a Goddess like you and is only suitable for being food for your divine body.
You compare my body to the size cigarette, and once you’ve done giving your boyfriend a smoking blowjob, you’re going to eat me.
You scold me on how I’m smaller than your man’s dick and how you are going to feel me inside you while you are having sex as I dissolve in your stomach juices to become nourishment and energy while you fuck.”
This year I am planning on throwing a New Years’ Eve Party, and I decided you are going to be the party slave! I have invited a bunch of my best girlfriends to partake in the festivities. You won’t just be serving us, though. No, we will turn you into a New Years’ baby! I am going to diaper you and make you help my girlfriends and me all night. Not only will you be serving us champagne, but you will also be available for us to play with and use you however we want. Does my BFF wish to use a strap-on on you? She can! Does someone want to give you a hard spanking? It’s going to happen!
The best part, though, is the Diapering. You will wear a diaper all night long. We will be making you drink lots of water, too, and you guessed it. You won’t be allowed to go potty like a big boy! You’re just going to have to soak through that diaper till midnight!
I know you’re going to be excited to be used, humiliated, and degraded. Now go and start cleaning up! This is going to be the best new years party ever!
It’s the precipice of a new year, and while some of you have new years resolutions not to drink, not sniff, not smoke, and have thrown everything out, I think you should do the opposite. I know how you go through phases thinking your aroma addiction is bad and throw out all your rush, or whatever other brands you use, to turn around a few weeks later and give in to your craving and buy everything all over again.
This year is going to be different, though. You’re going to embrace your addiction to being mentally elevated and go with it. Give in to your vices this New Year, and get fucked up!
It’s a brand new year, and it is time to set brand new goals. We both know you much you love being feminized, wearing women’s panties, struggling with your love of being sissified. You have often tried to quiet, gotten rid of all of your girly clothing, and swore never to touch it again, to return to it a brief time later. This year it will be different. You will embrace being feminized, embrace your sissy side, and start fresh on a path of sissification and feminization, and I am here to tell help you do just that.
Here we are on Christmas Eve! If you celebrate, are you ready? I am not sure I am. I still have a ton more cookies to bake, a pie, some sides for my family dinner tomorrow, and several gifts to wrap. I will get it done, I hope!
I have one more special FemDom Christmas update coming out tomorrow and a whole series of “New Years New You” clips coming out next week. Do you have any goals for the New Year? Any new hopes and aspirations? I am going to make this next year my best year yet!
Starting in January, I will be traveling more and filming more with other people! I have a few shoots scheduled during AVN, and it was just confirmed that I will be at Clips4Sale’s AVN booth! If you haven’t met me and want the experience of an adult convention and all the wild shenanigans that go with it, I highly suggest taking a trip to Vegas! Want a custom with another performer that’s going to the show and me? Just reply to this message and make it happen!
Of course, I am also accepting POV customs as well. Let me know your fantasy and let’s make kinky custom magic!
Clips4Sale’s still having their “End of The Year Sales Incentive.” By using my unique OliviaRoseFetish.com URL, I get 75% on all sales, and as a special promotion, if you buy through my link, I will be entering you into a raffle for a free POV custom video! All you have to do is email me proof that you purchased using the link. One video is equal to one raffle ticket! I don’t usually do specials, so get on it while the incentive lasts!
Below I have all my videos from the previous week. Feel free to browse and use my link! There’s something for everyone.
Well, It’s now time I make all those cookies and finish wrapping these presents. Happy Holidays to all that celebrate them! Until next week!
You have always had an obsession with sucking your own dick. I know your kind, the kind that tries whenever he gets a chance, whether it’s on your back with your legs over your head, or getting your head down to maybe even touch your tongue to your dick.
I want you to get into position for me. I am going to instruct you to suck yourself off like a good slut and imagine having a huge cock in your mouth while you do. I mean, this is so gay, right? Wanting to take your cum, to suck cock like a f*g. Cause that is exactly what you are, and we all know it.
I found a wonderful present under my Christmas tree this year, a brand new pair of fuzzy Ugg slippers! This soft wool slippers are sure to not only make my cute size 7 feet warm, but have you aching to worship them, and worship them you will!
I am going to tease you with them, make you kiss my red pedicured toes in them, and make you worship them before I dangle them off my high arched feet and allow you to worship my perfect sweaty soles for the privilege of buying me a gift!
I know how addicting it is, just seeing those vape clouds makes you weak and want to jerk off. Thoughts of big white flavorful vape clouds only consume you. Those fluffy clouds are surrounding you, rendering you helpless to their effects on that brain of yours. You’re addicted to them, addicted to watching them float from my mouth. I know you want to stroke to them, so stroke you will making you addicted to all my vape smoke with every exhale.
My new boyfriend is an absolute gem. He knows what kind of gifts to give me, and he proves his devotion this Christmas with an incredible treat. I am presented with a little box and have no idea what’s inside. I shake it a little, and there seems to be something in it making faint noises. What could it be?
I then open it up and find what appears to be a tiny little pudgy man dressed as an elf! It is you, my ex-boyfriend! My new beaux had sent a service after you to find you, shrink you down, and make you the perfect Holiday treat. The best part is, is that whatever they have been feeding you makes you taste like the most magnificent holiday cookies, candies, and treats. With each lick and taste, I get the whole package. I plop you in my mouth to inspect further and roll you around my tongue, making sure not to swallow your mini man goodness. It’s just so delightful!
I take you out, but I eventually can’t wait any longer. I have to eat you and feel your tasty goodness in my giantess’s belly. I guess I am eating the ex for Xmas, and I wouldn’t have it any other way!
***This is a custom video. For your own click HERE!***
Custom Script:
“You will be emasculating and humiliating me for being a baby-dicked sissy and bedwetter. Reinforcing the rules of my sissification while I kneel in the corner immediately following my once a week unlocking from chastity. Wearing a frilly pink sissy dress, pink sissy diapers & plastic panties, sucking on the soaked crotch of the girl’s panties, I just made my weekly squirt into in shame.
My shameful sissification rules:
1. Locked in chastity 24/7. Like many sissies, I have been a chronic masturbator since the discovery, and cannot be trusted to not play with my little sissy peepee, and deserve to have it taken away and locked in a pink chastity prison.
2. Whenever at home, I must be wearing frilly pink sissy panties.
3. Nightly 9 PM diaper time. At nine each night, I am to be fully dressed, sissy diapered, plugged, kneeling in the corner for 10 minutes while thinking about what a sissy I am and that I deserve to be in sissy dresses and diapers. I am to sleep in my diapers. If I am not wet when I wake up, I am to consciously wet before kneeling in the corner for 10 minutes in my wet sissy diapers and pink plastic panties, in diaper sissy shame, thinking about the fact that I’m a sissy bedwetter. This training ensures that I start every day in sissy shame as I deserve, as well as overtime making my bed wetting entirely uncontrollable.
4. Masturbation – My perpetual chastity replaces chronic masturbation for self-pleasure with weekly sissy wanking for humiliation and reinforcement of what a sissy I am and why I belong in chastity and sissy diapers. After squirting up in shame into the crotch of a girls panties, I have to take them in my mouth while I lock my little peepee back into chastity and pull up my diapers and plastic panties and suck on them while kneeling in the corner in shame (going forward while listening to You)
5. Punishment. Breaking any above rules will result in a spanking. The following diaper time, sissy must go to the basement, pull my diapers and plastic panties down, and bend over the chair for a bare bottom paddling from the spanking machine. I understand that diaper sissies need and deserve to be spanked for real when naughty, and I am not to end my spankings like I usually do, but submit to being spanked until I am truly sorry and regretful for breaking a rule.”
