#sissy trainer

[freesissygirltrainer]

[littledevilkitten]

Should I Dominate you, or do you want to Dominate me tonight?

[zokvh]

My creation only subject was very good but my creates in my physical education was very very poor due to the reason that I was very less physically active I don't have a very good body it was very slim and with a big lower part but as I wanted to talk so I went to my physical education and asked him if you could help me tested me in every sport but I was as 0 in every sport but I was a quite good in running so he said that I will improve in the running skills as after 5 day I was running very quickly and he said me that I should take some pills for daising my running power I ask that if it is a okay to take it and he said that it was just some normal hormone will that will help me to perform better so I started take it rather than I know that that it was astrogen that whenever I meet him he hug me tightly and I have you erections and precums so nice he said for me that he will give me a full mark but I should help him in playing basketball so as I helped him he said that he want me to be his cheer leader so it rest me in very very short pink skirt and very tight of that was properly invisible I started cheering for for him that night and his team won after steam want I also went to celebration and he make me sit on his thigh for the full party that was very embarrassing but that was also a new experience for me my panties bus all bed with be come as I was not allowed to be a normal boxer underwear I have only a pair of panties and soon he said that I should wear only the cloth he designed me also only shift my school to a new school aware he was the PT teacher in this school my admission was in the form of a transgen instead of a boy soon as he call me several time a day for discussing some topics that topics was always discuss when I sit on his thighs and kiss him soon our relation become so intimate that he said that he wanted to marry me as soon as I become 18 we went to Japan and have a good night even 3 hour of wedding he was defend me so wonderfully and my life is not chase now I am his young 19 year old boy wife and taking care of his personal needs

[dee-moms-blog]

Chastity Rules

Basic Rules for beginners. The key is to be very strict and follow every rule.

1. Take control of his orgasms

• He must wear a chastity device 24/7.

• You should lock his chastity cage and only you should be the \"KeyHolder\". You can also use a numeric padlock.

• Let him out at your discretion only and only for teasing.

• Emphasize that he will never be permitted to have any kind of orgasm OR erection! without your permission.

• He must experience ruined orgasms. This emphasizes your control and stimulates his frustration.

• He may only cum when wearing a buttplug and your panties. You may also gag him.

• Peg him, make him cum like a real sissy

• Milk his prostate

• Always restrain his hands(handcuffs or rope) when letting him out of his cage. Many guys will resist after an orgasm or take control when you edge/ruin them.

Everytime you let him cum, you must ruin him. After that you make him eat his cum. You can edge him and forbid him to orgasm. You have to learn him that he may not orgasm. If he does then you have to make him eat his cum.

Ruined -> Eat it

Accidently -> Eat it

Only tease and edge! Edge every day!

2. Chastity devices

• Make him buy secure permanent devices like the jailbird, holy trainer or metal cages with urethra plugs. Make sure you get the right size so he cannot escape. You can make many devices escape proof with medical glue. The best option is a PA. It is recommended to glue his foreskin with superglue so he won’t attempt to escape. This does not damage the skin but lays a sticky layer for 1 week.

• The best devices can be worn 24/7 and only need cleaning every other day. He can clean it in the shower by putting soap in his cage and apply a full jet of the shower head right in the cage. it will clean his penis thoroughly. No need to take him out

• Shaving can perfectly be done while wearing the device. Just move it a bit to reach the hard to reach spots.

• If he has to clean his penis manually for a reason. Do it under supervision or tell him that only you may touch his penis. He is not allowed to play by himself.

• Draw you name on his dick before putting him in the cage. That way you can check if he cheated or not!

him it is mind boggling not touching a body part for over a month when he used to touch it every hour.

3. Get into his head!

• Learn his fantasies and what turns him on.

• Tease him with his fantasies whenever possible.

• Make him wear your panties all the time. Skirts, stockings, socks everything to make him remember he’s your slut at work or wherever he goes.

• Make him sign these rules without letting him read it. He may experience the joy of chastity.

• He must promise he will follow the rules strictly. You may threaten to leave him if he doesn’t. He will make up his mind soon enough.

• Explain to him that he will only receive prostate orgasm. Sissies should cum like real girls.

• Make him shave his WHOLE body! Nothing better then feeling a soft body next to you in bed at night. It will grow back so he has to maintain it.

4. You must keep him sexually aroused as much as possible.

• Taunt him. Dress sexy

• Talk sexy and dirty to him.

• Tell him you are going to make him do something humiliating.

• Fondle him or let him fondle you.

• Make him wear a buttplug or prostate massager everytime you go out.

• Send him text messages with orders to do something sexual.

• Make him give you orgasms frequently.

• Edge him

• Milk his prostate

5. Make him do something humiliating and learn when he will do anything for you.

• Tease him to the edge then command the most humiliating activities. He will do them.

• Make him wear a butt-plug for a time.

• Train him to submit to your strapon.

• Make him be naked when you are not.

• Always, ALWAYS make him eat his own cum after your ruin his orgasm no matter where it is deposited. Sit on his face after a creampie or feed him off your hand or french kiss him!

6. No matter what you are doing, or where you are, find ways to taunt him.

• Fondle him through his pants in public (or in private).

• Whisper sexy or humiliating things in his ear.

• Make him shop for lingerie or toys for you.

• Leave notes with instructions like: \"I want to see you caged and plugged with these when I get home\"

7. Control your own feelings of guilt.

• He should never be permitted to have any kind of orgasm without your permission.

• If you feel he deserves an orgasm… Ruin it!

• Remember, you can ruin several orgasms a day, but he can only have one full one.

• Full orgasms should be for very special occasions (no more than 3 or 4 per year).

Extra sissy rules:

• A sissy must wear panties. He does not own any male underwear. Take away his underwear and replace it.

• A sissy may wear a bra and pink or brightly colored tights or leggings. Leggings and nylon are mandatory!

• A sissy must sleep in lingerie. If he does not have any, he must sleep naked.

• When alone, a sissy must dress as a girl. Good sissies wear lipstick while alone.

• A sissy always keeps himself free of facial hair, and is otherwise well groomed. He must always be presentable, ready to please.

• Good sissies shave their legs

• A sissy must never touch himself sexually without explicit permission from his Master or from his Muse

• A sissy must wear as many lovely pink girly things as possible

• Sissy must be in panties and a bra minimum at all times.

• Sissy must keep shaved clean below the neck at all times.

• Slave is not to masturbate with out permission, and when permission is given, it must be done in a slutty humiliating sissy way that reinforces my position.

Some text to make him horny:

‘I love thinking about your cock in that cage

I’m thinking about you inside me right now, maybe I’ll let you tonight

Fancy a blow job? He replies yes. Shame you’ve got that cage on.

How are you going to convince me to unlock you tonight honey?

I’m really horny. Come and give me an orgasm, at least one of might as well

a list of tasks with ‘unlock cock’ as the final one lol

[freesissygirltrainer]

[littledevilkitten]

Mommy's here 💗

[starsandhughes]

omg need a blurb of trevor getting hurt in a game and is just begging for sissy. maybe during usa era??

it was a hard hit. way. too. hard. it was dirty, too, so at least the culprit got ejected for it. but that didn't take away from the fact that Trevor was down on the ice in pain.

you were at the game, of course, but you made sure to come to this game specifically because the usa boys would be playing against umich. against Quinn.

the player that checked Trevor was on Quinn's team, obviously, and Quinn didn't take too kindly to that. but he wouldn't dare fight his own teammate, that could have serious repercussions. but he didn't hesitate from screaming at him.

jack held him back while the trainers helped Trevor off the ice. you were standing up in the stands, but you couldn't hear anything. you couldn't hear what Quinn was shouting, you couldn't hear if Trevor called out in pain. you felt so helpless.

you know the trainers wouldn't let you back in the locker room. you gave up on that fight long ago. so to say you were surprised at one of the boys' assistant coaches approaching you was an understatement.

"y/n, right?" he asked you.

"uh... yes, yes sir, that's me. is Trevor okay?" you asked. your voice was urgent and filled with concern.

"he'll be alright, but he's refusing to be cooperative without you," the coach explained.

you grabbed your bag and followed him to the locker room where your boyfriend was getting looked at. his pads were off and he was laying shirtless on the table while the pt's attempted to prod at him.

"y/n!" Trevor exclaimed when he saw you walk in. he tried to sit up but winced and had to be eased back down.

you pouted your lip as you walked over to him and grabbed his hand on the other side of the table from where the pt was standing.

"easy, my sweet boy. you're hurt, and you need to let this wonderful person across from me help you to see how bad. and i'm here, which means you can't milk this injury when we get home," you playfully scolded him. you smiled softly down at him and brushed his sweaty hair back with your hand. "be good. let them work."

"it really does hurt," Trevor told you.

you kept a firm grip on Trevor's hand as the pt poked and prodded at him to see what the damage was. he wouldn't dare over exaggerate his injury in front of the people actually diagnosing him, so your heart kept breaking after every wince and sucked in breath.

they said Trevor broke at least one rib and had some upper body bruises, so he would be out for a couple of weeks while he healed.

"you'll take care of me, right?" Trevor said with a pleading pout on his face. you smiled and kissed his cheek, "of course."

[denial-permanente]

I’ve been following you and your husband’s account of events and it excites me but also scare the heck out of me! I’ve messed around with chastity for probably 18 years since my eldest was born and the sexual encounters dried up with my wife. It’s only now with Holy trainer V5 that I’ve found comfort and are able to wear 24/7 and now at day 9! No record I know but everyone starts somewhere!

Anyhow, my question is my wife is supporting this journey and starting to dominate me. She is also very understanding that I wear lingerie and buys me briefs and stockings. So did you both ever consider this path or was it simply a lock up and faux penis ?

I know that I've said before that we do not have any interest in any of the sissy stuff or anything that would be humiliating or degrading. My husband is very masculine and that's one of the things that I am attracted to. I don't really consider what I'm doing to be dominating my husband. It's more that I see keeping him locked as that I'm putting a leash on a wild animal.

[nzmistressv]

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[fetishfairytales2]

Happy Birthday Sissy! Pt. 3

Heather and Brandon are original characters created by @wittlesissyb4by in his fantastic series “Besties”, which this blog expands on. Please support him through his Tumblr and his SubscribeStar. ——————————————

I had finished most of Brandi’s makeup while she was cuffed to the chair in front of the vanity. “Just a few more touches girly,” I said into the mirror giggling. I pulled the paci gag from Brandi’s quivering lips and slicked on the bold red lipstick on. "This shade is called 'Fuck Me Red', how perfect!" I sneered, After a few hard slaps and some threatening to let Daddy handle her temper tantrum, the fight had drained out of her and she stopped resisting me.  "Oh, and make sure you don't ruin that mascara with your sad little tears, Sissy. Or whatever else will be dripping down your face later!" I teased.

"Oh Brandi, honey. I can see the excitement in your eyes for your special celebration!” I cooed, staring into her eyes; “Everyone is just dying to see the sissy birthday girl! But before we go over the guest list, I have to give you a little heads up." I crawled into her lap, getting cozy and teasingly rubbing my ass against her caged and diapered cock. I pulled her face close to mine, looking stern and deathly serious. "Just remember, sweetie, if you mess up AT ALL today, don’t do exactly what I ask or don’t behave like the perfect little sissy, I promise I'll make your life even more miserable than it already is. And trust me, I have some creative ways to do that…”

I flashed my sweet Mommy smile and spoke in my sing-song voice again. "Now, let's think about all the friends coming to see Sissy Brandi today, shall we?" I raised all ten fingers in front of her and continued, "Mommy and Daddy Conner will be there, of course." I lowered one finger. "And let's not forget about my sister Maddie,” I put down another finger. “Oh, and Kylie, she just loves seeing Sissy Brandi." I dropped yet another finger. "And her handsome boyfriend, Brad, will probably be joining us too." I pinched her cheeks and cooed. "There's also Ms. Lyndsey, and she's bringing her boyfriend Shawn. Remember him?" I booped Brandi's nose as I lowered another finger. "You weren't very nice to him last time when you got drunk and screamed all those mean things at him. But that was old Brandon, not my sweet mincing Brandi."

"Oh, and how could I forget to mention my girlfriends Rachel and Kelsey?" I cooed, taking out my phone and showing Sissy a photo of the three of us on my Instagram. "They'll be joining us for your little party, too! And don't worry, they know all about your new lifestyle. I made sure to invite their boyfriends as well." 

I scrolled through my phone again, finding a shirtless photo of a man with a sculpted body. "Guess who it is?” I laughed; “I promise, you're going to hate this," I giggled with delight. Without waiting for a response, I zoomed out on the photo. "Remember Marcus? The one you were oh so jealous of when he was my personal trainer? Oh, the silly sissy thought I would cheat on him! No I would never...until you were in diapers, of course. Then I fucked Marcuz and every other man I could! So yeah, he’ll be here too!"

“And him of course,” I smiled wickedly, watching Brandi struggle against the cuffs as I held up my phone in front of her face. "Shh, shh,” I teased. “Don't worry, it was twice…in one night. Oh, and then another two nights after that! He's just too hot, isn't he?" I giggled while scrolling through naked photos of my coworker Grant and I in the same bed I used to share with my cuckold. I reminded her of how jealous she was when she met him at my job’s Christmas party, saying, "I told you not to worry about him then. Nothing would have happened! But no, you just had to go and cheat on me with that slut Sophie..."

I paused, giving a flirty wink and revealing a screenshot I took from someone else's Instagram. "This is her, right?" I teased, showing a picture of the attractive young blonde who worked as Brandi's intern and her colleague, Chloe. The sissy was practically knocked over with shock. "Oooh! Surprised that I found her? I did some digging sweetie. Of course I found the woman you thought was worth throwing our whole relationship away for! And want to know something even more fun? She's coming too! And so is Chloe! But shhh, they think it's just a regular old birthday party. Oh, the fun surprise they're in for! I bet work is going to be interesting on Monday, huh?”

"Oh and sweets? That's not all of the invites for today," I whispered into her ear, removing her handcuffs and helping her up from the chair. "But don't worry, that's a surprise for later!" I grabbed her hand and spun her toward the door, causing her comically short skirt to puff out even more. "Now let's go say hello to our guests," I giggled, giving her a playful spank.

[gay-transformation-stories]

The art of being a good neighbor

Steve and I have been married for 5 years. We loved watching movies together on the couch with a bottle of wine in the evenings. Sexually there was rarely anything going on, we did love each other, but from a purely visual point of view I was never the type of man Steve liked. I worked as an art historian and was of average build and wore glasses. Steve was blond and brown eyes.

Steve rather liked muscular and athletic men. Just like our neighbor Warren, a rude man with a big toned body and an arrogant grin. He was a poser, he liked to show off his body and he was a fitness trainer. Most of the time he was unfriendly and dismissive to us. Still, Steve looked at him as he hadn't looked at me in a long time. I could feel Steve losing interest in me over the years. I was jealous of Warren's body and wanted Steve to look at me the same way. Despite hard training, it was impossible for me to look even remotely as good.

Ever since Warren moved in across the street from us, we've had constant problems with him. He threw garbage at our door, he let his dogs shit on our lawn, and he played loud music all day. I kindly pointed it out to him, but he ignored me.

Steve always looked disappointed because I couldn't get my way. He said nothing, but I could feel his contempt. He thought I was a sissy. I decided to do something. I could no longer watch as I slowly lost respect and love from Steve. I had to show him that I was a man too.

Like every day after work, I came home to see a movie with Steve. Warren's music was on full blast again. I was pissed and wanted to face the situation, I had an idea so I walked over and went to Warren's house and knocked on the door. But nobody opened.

I decided to enter the house. As I entered and walked into the living room I saw Warren sleeping on the couch.

The first thing I noticed again was his extremely well-trained body. He was wearing only sweatpants and a gold chain around his neck. I stopped and looked at him closely, looking for a flaw to make me feel better but I couldn't find anything, Warren's body and face were perfect.

His house had been big and expensive, but you could tell right away that he had no taste and was not an intelligent man either, there were no books, only tit magazines, a huge TV the size of a wall and a tasteless faux leather couch.

The air was filled with the smell of cheap body spray. Everything was covered in a thick layer of dust and the furnishings seemed thrown together.

Warren was shirtless on the couch, snoring loudly. His massive body took up most of the couch and his long muscular legs hung over the end. His pecs were moving up and down in time with his snoring, and I couldn't help but smile. He looked so ridiculous I almost forgot why I envied him.

I caught his foul smell of sweat and was glad I could get out of that disgusting house right away. But first I had to do something. I pulled a book out of my backpack. I had taken it with me just to be safe, without really knowing why. It was an medieval art book with various spells.

I began to recite the spell and the book began to warm up. I felt the magic flow through my body, suddenly the book started to glow and I lost consciousness.

Suddenly I heard the alarm clock ring. I was lying in my own bed, I was tired and wanted to go back to sleep until I remembered what had happened: I was at Warren's house casting the spell... I jumped up and ran to the mirror.

I looked at myself in the mirror, I was in Warren's body now. Suddenly I was masculine, fit, tall and very muscular.

I looked at myself in the mirror and couldn't help but admire my new, perfect body. I tensed my muscles and moved to see what they look like and how well I could control them. I was amazed at how fit and attractive I looked and finally feelt confident and desirable. It was an incredible transformation and I couldn't believe it had really happened.

As I stood in the mirror, I saw an ID card on the dresser. But something was strange, next to my name was not my face to see, but that of Warren, or rather the face that belonged to Warren. We swapped bodies but kept our lives. I was still an art historian and married to Steve, but with the body of a fitness model.

Warren, on the other hand, was still an uneducated, noisy douche bag. However, he was now short and fat. He was still our annoying neighbor who liked to pose topless in the driveway to show off his muscles, only now he didn't have any, just a skinny body.

Sometimes when I come home from work and see Warren washing his junk car in the driveway, I have to smile. Then I stop and like to talk to him about my training plan.

I notice how he secretly examines my body with his eyes and then looks down at himself and I feel the jealousy in him. I explained to him that as an art historian I have a special sense of proportion and beauty and that it is therefore impossible for him to have a body like mine. Then he usually gets angry without knowing how to answer it. He never was a smart guy. I love it when he feels small, so I always stand extra close to him when I'm talking so he has to look up at me. Steve and I laugh at Warren, who we call the "wannabe gangster".

Since the body swap, I've been fucking Steve like an animal every morning and night while he's on all fours in front of me. The fact that Warren was secretly watching us from his house made me horny. There's nothing hotter than gay sex with a body that used to belong to a hot straight man.

The End

[hipueppchen]

Auntie decided to give me a much more intense training in obedience and servitude...

But She wanted to spend much more time with her Bull and her sexual desires and needs ...

Auntie told me it was time to meet my new Governess and trainer, therefore She dressed me in a frilly submissive sissybunny outfit.

i was plugged, chastised and fully sissified and told to show my best behavior when introduced to my new Lady...

Fear and curiosity filled my thoughts as i was prepared by Auntie to greet my new Owner ...

The first time i saw Her it took my breath away, She was so beautiful, so gorgeous, a real divine Goddess of femdom.

"Hi sweetie, my name is Lady I-PAR and I'm your new Superior".

i wasn't able to say something, i just lowered my head, felt on my knees in front of this high class Lady and shivered in complete excitement.

"your Auntie told me you're a very pathetic lil' sissi-bitch and you're in need of a lot of strict, humiliating and degrading Training to expend all your skills of servitude..."

i was much to scared and fascinated by her awesome nyloncovered feet, to look into Her eyes and the only thing to come over my lips was:

"Yes Goddess Lady I-PRA, please make me your mindless, obedient and submissive Sissy-Clown, please Goddess, pleeeeaase, I'm begging You on my knees to train me, please Lady I-PRA, please "

... to be continued 💋💋💋

[starsandhughes]

How is sissy when Jamie got hurt

she was a mess

sissy was at that game and immediately left the stands to go to him and was with him while the trainers and team physicians looked him over. she took him home and essentially played nurse with him that night and up until his surgery.

the night of, as soon as trevor got home and jamie was asleep, she sobbed in trevor’s arms. it was terrifying seeing someone she loves and cares so much about get hurt and learn that he’ll be out for a while.

she stayed at home with him and missed a lot of games that she could’ve gone to in person because she was so worried, even after he was fine and could pretty much take care of himself in the sling.

fic of this later this week maybe? if y’all want?

[octuscle]

New year resolution

Every new year the same good intent… You finally want to do more sports. Your dream has always been to be a brick wall of a man. Now you are 50 years old and far from it. Let's see how good your new personal trainer is. Every time you hope for a fucking miracle.

Your new trainer is a kid. Athletic, but God knows not the heavyweight bodybuilder you dreamed of. Doesn't matter, the main thing is that he pushes you to peak performance. And you wanted a miracle? You get a miracle! Today, every minute of training feels like you and your trainer spent eight hours a day in the gym for three months. Eating tons of protein shakes. The only difference is that your trainer gets three months older every minute. And you three months younger.

First stop is the cross trainer. Warm up for five minutes. While your trainer's muscles visibly grow, your fat melts like snow in the sun. And after the warm-up you feel fitter than ever before in your life.

Next it's off to the bench press. Ten minutes of pyramid training. Fuck, you're lifting more than you did in your prime. But seeing your trainer's mighty pecs above you is motivating, too.

Now a fifteen-minute workout of the latissimus. Your trainer looks like a professional bodybuilder by now. But you would also be the favorite in your age group.

On to the biceps curls. Pump your arms for ten minutes. Your muscles push the veins out. A glance in the mirror confirms you're on the right track. Your trainer and you pose in your tight tank tops. Sure, you're ten years older. But you don't have to hide anymore.

By the time you're through with the set of triceps workouts, you're drenched in sweat. You've both been taking cold showers after workouts for years. Soap and deodorant are only for sissies. The other members recognize you not only by your loud moans when you lift iron. But also by your male stench.

Finally, abdominal workout. Your bro and you love to wipe the sweat off your forehead in front of the girls and lads here in the gym with your tank tops and let your eight pack play.

That was an awesome workout. Sure, an hour is usually just for warming up. But today it has to be enough. Your bro is about to supervise in the training area, you have a client for personal training. A quick kiss goodbye. In two hours your shift will be over, then we'll continue right here.