I'm sure I can find some extra motivation for her through her balls, since, famously, balls are the cause of all bad sissy decisions. I squeeze, knee, and ass drop on her balls seeing which punishment drives the lesson home enough.

Few things get me more ready for a hot fuck appointment than battering my bitch's balls and making them worship my sweaty socks. The humiliation of their disgusting foot fetish combined with how helpless they are while I kick and stomp on their testicles gets me wet.

While they're laying on the ground, balls vulnerable to my sadistic feet, I remind my cuck that they'll never be good enough to fuck me. And then I stuff a cock in their mouth since that's the closest they'll ever get to fucking me. I stomp and squeeze their balls with my sock-covered soles and then make them kiss my feet good bye before heading off to my fuck buddy date.

It's time to let my patient out of the cage for his treatment. But before I get started with his conditioning, I need to ensure that he is fully receptive to the treatment by completely restraining him in medical restraints. After all, a hopeless jerk-off addict like him has such trouble keeping his hands to himself. I first zip him up in canvas legbinders before wrapping him in a matching canvas straitjacket to fully secure his body. There's no such thing as too much bondage as I proceed to chain him down to the bed. Fully immobilized, he's ready for his anti-jerkoff training. Now that my patient is properly restrained, the real conditioning can begin. Now he needs to learn how to be a good, compliant bitch. His thoughts are no longer dictated by his boner but by me and what makes me happy. And that means if I want to sit on his face and smother out his breath until he can barely breathe, he has no choice but to comply. This is his new sexuality -- pleasure dictated by Femdom and not by his chaste dick. I facesit and ass smother him until I see his cock grow in the chastity device, laughing at his utter helplesness while in this straitjacket predicament. He is mine to toy with and control. My patient is now so excited in chastity with my ass seated on his face. I tease and taunt him even more, rubbing my ass all over his hooded face and reminding him that his perverted jerk off habits are to be changed into something of my liking. I'm waiting for just the right moment to unlock him, cultivating him into just the right type of sexual pervert I want him to be. And when I finally do unlock him, I'm greeted with his eager precum which I immediately feed back into his mouth. His cock is so easy to edge and mind so willing to be conditioned -- all I needed was a little bit of facesitting to guide him along into being the ideal patient and subject for me. My patient's treatments are about to get so much more difficult. He's already so hard from being free from the chastity device, face covered with my ass, that I'm able to do anything to him. It's time to sound him and show him that his cock is not just for jerking off. It's my hole now, and I'm eager to control it internally. I glide the urethral sound down his cock hole, proving to him that the training is working: he gets hard at what I want him to get hard to. And if I want him to get hard to a metal rod shoved down his cock, then so be it. Even with a sound down my patient's cock, the amount of teasing and denial I've kept him under has him utterly on the edge. I jerk him off with my hands, a well-lubed handjob while keeping the rod down his urethra. He moans and groans, the sensory stimulation of all of it making him feel so...explosive. I love seeing how on edge he is, how far I've changed him from a degenerate jerk off addict to the degenerate pervert of MY making. I stroke him more and more, making him beg for release. And when he's finally worked hard enough, he shoots out the sound in a powerful orgasm. I catch his cum, ready to feed him his medicine.

As a reward for my sissy slut's cbt suffering, I want to show her a little kindness through a hard strapping with my cock. That's what sissy sluts are for, after all.

PART I. I love teasing you. It's particularly delightful when you are completely bound, wrapped up tightly in leather straps while your cock points straight up for me. Let's not forget my worn dirty panties on your face so you smell me ever so intimately. I think the panties are a good touch because that's about as close as you can get to my pussy today. That, and, well...me rubbing my crotch all over your hard cock. The only thing that separates your cock from my sweet Goddess juices is the thin piece of satin covering my puss up. I'm not wearing underwear underneath this, after all. Teasing your cock is so easy when you're smelling my juices and I'm sitting right on top of you. I love knowing that you can't have me. I love knowing how much of a bitch you are for me. Gyrating my hips over yours, simulating sex – but of course, it's not. So close yet so far from the actual pleasure, huh? You want me so badly. So. Fucking. Badly. But guess what? You can't fuck me. And you know what? It's time to put you in chastity after this. But first, how should I get rid of this boner? You know exactly how I plan to get rid of it... PART II. After all that teasing and your cock locked up tightly in chastity, you must be so frustrated. Don't worry, I have a surefire way to quell your horniness. Not by you putting your cock inside of me, of course. I'm far more interested in putting my cocks inside of you. First off, a cock gag in your mouth to shut up your whore mouth. Second off, my cock in your ass to pound all the masculinity out of you. Why not fill up both holes at the same time? And when your body is strapped tightly together in bondage so that you're fully immobilized and unable to escape, you're going to have to take my anal pillaging. You won't like it, you'll cry, and your ass will be sore, but that's just how I like it. After all, your male horniness brought you here. You thought you could fuck me, you wanted to fuck me, but that's not how things work with me. I control you, and I certainly control what kind of bitch you'll be for me. You can't fuck me, but I sure can fuck you.

PART I. Goddes Nyx, Natalie Carnot, and I have our slutty sissy cheerleader in our clutches. She's so easy to manipulate and control, and we think she would make a great seat...especially with our asses so sweaty from our latest workout. We all want to have a turn sitting on her face and rubbing the scent of our perfect butts all over her body, smothering her until she's breathless. PART II. Eager to really show this slutty sissy how subordinate she is to us, Nyx, Natalie, and I thrust our sweaty asses and pits in her face, making her smell our sweaty cracks. This sissy cheerleader has no choice but to take it as we pin down her entire body by sitting on her? Facesitting? Bodysitting? Crotchsitting? Her entire body is our seat. PART III. It's time to increase the ante. Our sissy bitch is really about to get familiar with the scent of her Mistresses. Goddess Nyx, Natalie Carnot, and I each pull down our leggings bit by bit so that we can really rub in the smell of our sweaty, stinky asses all over our cheerleader slut's face. Can she fit all of our asses on her face at once? PART IV. As she gets flattened more and more, Nyx, Natalie, and I bring on the pressure. We begin to butt drop over her face and body, making her sniff our asses in between. She breathes us in, her body thoroughly squished and restrained with our sweaty gym asses. We've covered her entire body with the scent of our asses, and now everybody knows she's our ass sniffing bitch.

My slave is really in for it today. I have their balls strung up and in a crusher, and everything is about to only get more intense from here. I spit over their dicklet, marking my territory before really going in for the pain on their cock and body, leaving my mark all over their body.

PART III. Now that my bondage slave has been thoroughly teased with the scent of my feet, ass, and crotch, he's aching for my touch. I know exactly what he needs: a torturous edging that will make him beg for release. And I'm feeling kind of generous today -- I want him to feel it all: both of my hands expertly teasing his cock in a handjob he won't soon forget. PART IV. It's so easy to tease and edge gimpy when he's been denied for so long. The question is how long can I keep him denied for? How much of his orgasm can I ruin? And how much cum will he eat? I think you know the answer to that one. After all, I'm never one to make a handjob an easy task. I'm all too delighted with ruining his orgasm by pulling my hands away at just the right moment, only to catch all that cum to feed him his mess.