CBT, Farting, Face Sitting and other Indignities for Wannabe Sissy

Lady Bellatrix stands over the eager new slave applicant dressed in frilly pink sissy attire and a ridiculous giant dick mask, laughing with Sinstress at his tiny worm-like clitty. They mock his pathetic size before deciding he needs better balls, clamping a sharp set of decorative ones tightly onto his sack. The slave squirms as they attach the zipper line of clothespins along his sensitive skin. Bellatrix offers to sit on his face while Sinstress rips the zipper free in one swift pull, eliciting screams that turn into muffled moans beneath her curves. As she settles fully, grinding down, she pauses at the familiar voice and yanks off the mask, revealing Club Stiletto's HR man Steve. Bellatrix laughs and unleashes a hot fart directly into his face, feeling his worm twitch and harden. "Steve's more of a sick fuck than we thought," she teases, her nails grazing his throbbing length.

Sinstress takes her turn straddling Steve's face, smothering him while Bellatrix twists and strokes his cock and balls with sharp nails, turning them into a slick, aching mess. They reapply the brutal zipper, pulling it off again to make him cry out in overwhelmed angst. Deciding he's earned a new role, they demote the former HR man to human carpet for the compound lobby. Steve crawls away obediently as they order him to the entrance where every arriving guest will step on him, his sissy dress rumpled and body marked from their relentless play.