Oh honey… didn’t think you’d see me again, did you? Back in the lingerie store, playing the popular girl who just recognised her school’s biggest loser now dressed in frilly pink knickers and working as the store sissy. You blushed the moment I saw you bend over and catch that lace peeking above your jeans… and when I made you pull your trousers down? Oh my God. That tiny chastity cage had me laughing so hard I cried!! You whispered how the sales lady caught you shopping last week and now you’re punished: wearing women’s clothes, serving real women, and locked away from ever cumming again. Pathetic. Perfect. I couldn’t resist snapping photos of your sissy little body those smooth thighs, that soft tummy, that sad little cage and sending them to the cheer squad. You’re not a man you’re a toy. A maid. A blushing, lace clad doll for girls like me to dress, humiliate, and own. And guess what? You’re invited to my party. Saturday 8 PM. Wear your cutest panties… and don’t even thinkabout bringing your dick. You won’t need it.
