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A brand-new gallery of humiliating captioned teases at my Femdom site, BBWLizPhoneSex.com, for all my sissies, subbies, and cuck-hubbies! Try not to jerk yourself raw while you burn with shame, darling.

Is that you? Are you a wanna-be cocksucker? Do you have constant, cum-drenched gay fantasies that tempt you away from the str8 and narrow and toward a life of sissified gay abandon? Do you jerk off to the idea of going gay?

Then you need to take my new free sissy quiz: “Are You Homocurious?”

My sweet smoking sissy-slut Michelle called me tonight…unfortunately, since I haven’t been available late at night for a week or so, dear Michelle seemed to have forgotten how faggy a single word from me can make her feel, and introduced herself as “Michael.” Well, little Miss Michelle found herself sucking a Virginia Slims 120 between her painted-up whore lips…right before I fed her my strap-on, then bent her over and pounded her ass. I do believe, between the face-fucking and the ass-fucking (all while I forced her to huff and puff on her cigarette, too) that my point got hammered home: my bitches are ALWAYS my bitches…even when they try to forget and “be a man.” Silly faggot.

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Before that, yesterday, I talked to a certain conflicted sissy-fag who used to complain that he didn’t really want to suck and fuck Ma’am’s dildo, or suck Master’s cock and bend over for Him…but he seems to be changing his tune. Yesterday, he begged for it on his own, for the first time — Mistress was so proud. Being proud of him didn’t stop me from teasing his mouth with the tip of my strap-on cockhead so thoroughly that he came the moment I thrust all the way into his waiting mouth, however. Even when you bitch-bois beg so very prettily, I can’t let you forget who wears the only cock that matters: ME.

(click to enlarge the massive 60-inch ass that Sissy Chrissy sucks cock for…)

Oh, and Chrissy called me again yesterday, as well. It was hilarious — the stupid cunt tried, again, to pretend to be someone else. Like I wouldn’t recognize his faggy litle simper the second I heard it? Anyway, the bitch tried, also again, to beg and plead his way to my massive gorgeous ass without paying the price. Funny as little miss “No, my name is CHRISTOPHER!” can be, it gets tiresome having to listen to the last remaining shreds of his heterosexuality die a messy, ugly death over the phone. Bored now.

I played with him a little more and then let him go…I’m like some kind of fucked-up sport fisherman, you know? Catch and release. He knows the rules: I don’t need a man, because I already have one…but I can always use another faggot. He can lick my ass all he likes…as long as he’s sissified and sucking cock for it, ha! Whatever, let Chrissy have his little PMS mood swing. He’ll be back. He’s too addicted to my beautiful fat ass to let a little something like “not being a homo…yet” stop him.

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We are both available for calls on this line ONLY • All calls are PHONE ONLY — NO cam.

Here’s a sneak peek at the photos my husband Master Tyler and I shot today for our new Couples listing on NiteFlirt. I know many, many of you sissy girls have heard me talk about him during our calls, and now you can talk to him as well!

Well, well…I got a little call from Chrissy today. Christopher (as he insists he should be called, but a limp-dicked wimpette waste-of-skin like him is always going to be sweet, sweet Chrissy to me) is a lawyer with a terrible, debilitating addiction: my fat, gorgeous ass.

He always tries to put on a macho front at the beginning of the call, and tries in vain to make me submit to him, but all it takes is my emasculating laughter to make him start hitching in breath and sobbing. He cries more than any sissy I’ve ever known, I swear. Just mentioning my ass and all the pleasures of serving it that he could earn if he was a good faggot for me is enough to ruin him mentally — he’ll break into outright weeping, begging, sniveling. I just laugh.

The problem is that I have poor Chrissy trapped in a terrible lifestyle of shameful cocksucking and ass-rapes…because he’s such a loser that I told him I would only accept his submission and service if he becomes a faggot for me. I offered him one way, once chance, one path toward serving me and my 60 inch ass for real someday: to be my cocksucking sissy.

He fought it, oh he did! But we all know that no man can resist me. He claims that he hates it, that he doesn’t get off on it, that he would rather die…but when I offer him the choice of paying with his bank account the checks that his mouth and ass aren’t willing to cash, he just cries harder. When he hung up today, unable to talk through his tears, I was laughing at him, telling him that maybe he doesn’t hate sucking cock that much, if he’s not willing to pay my price to avoid a life of faggotry.

He’ll just have to go back to his life with his new boyfriend, being used as a cum-dumpster by his BF and his buddies. Poor, poor thing…suffering all of this just because he worships me. It’s a sadly familiar tale to Ms. Liz, sweet sissy darlings. I just have a way with sissies, what can I say?