SISSY CUCKOLD HISTORY 1075.
A Feminized sissy cuckold must always be aware that at a moment’s notice it will have to undergo and endure punishments to its sissy clit for being so small and annoying it’s Cuckoldress.
Some if the punishments that the Cuckoldress inflicts on her feminized sissy cuckold can only be described as coming from the deepest vault in Hell.
The worst I endured was the Chilli treatment for which to begin with I did not know what was happening as My Cuckoldress Tania placed me in a Hubble with my wrists cuffed behind my back.
Tania then proceed in front of my eyes to pull on a pair of latex gloves and then split out a smallish Chilli, what occurred next horrified me as she spit on the open evil fruit to moisten it up the reached down and started to massage the Chilli all over the dome of my sissy clit paying special attention to my urethral opening, burning irritation and extreme discomfort started almost straight away taking my breath and making me yelp in agony.
Then with a wicked loving grin on her lips Tania rolled a condom over my for some reason turgid little sissy clit and slowly masturbated me all the while verbally teasing me as I suffered at her hands and warning me that I should take her advice and not have a sissy squirt.
Of course Tania knew working my little sissy clit so expertly after such a long time in being denied any relief from her was not in my ability as her feminized sissy cuckold to heed her advice and withing a minute or two or searing heated masturbation I screamed into a quite intense sissygasm.
I would have been well served to heed Tania’s warning’s and advice as the tip of the condom filled with my weak watery sissy mess and Tania used her finger tips to massage the dribbled offering into the already burning dome of my sissy clit thus starting off a chain reaction as the moisture of my filthy spendings made the juice of the Chilli explode into action and what I thought and suffered prior to my sissygasm was nothing compared to the torture and burning heat and irritation that now ensued that had me crumpled on the floor at Tania’s black stocking clad legs and high heels screaming and crying in a futile wish that it would be all over.
Well it did end eventually and I mean eventually three house of horrible suffering later Tania released me and I ran to the bathroom to wash my burnt little clit the result being the new cool water fired up the burning again and Tania stood behind me laughing informing me that she had forgot to tell me that it was best to let the heat die naturally not to add to the flames.
So, by bedtime the torture had died down at last, and I knew from then on that if any form of Chilli was written on the shopping list that I would almost have a nervous breakdown.