TGIF Sissy Boys & Strokers! What a GRAND Day it is in Texas!
Last night, just as the sun was starting to set, I noticed there were odd insects flying around – so fast, tumbling and circling in groups I couldn’t hardly tell what they were. Watching them speed around, I realized they were butterflies mating in the air. What a sight and one that I’ve never seen before. I do hope it isn’t just a one night stand, and they will be back again tonight.
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Now! Let’s get to the real reason for this post today .. there’s a new and VERY kinky submissive in my circle of pets. He’s a traveling man, who just LOVES to have his Mistress along for the ride. I’ve enjoyed myself So Much that I have not only written about our first road trip to kinky fun, I made up a new game to play with him, back at his hotel.
Perhaps one day, you’d like to play too! It’s called …
Mirror Mirror On The Floor Who’s The Biggest Slut Of All?
He was primed and ready for a Mature Fem Dom Trainer. What else could he be after he was teased for 400 miles up the Interstate? Everything was planned and in place with assigned stops along the way, to maximize the thrill of what would be – the best road trip experience of his life.
With an armful of Tranny magazines in a plain paper bag, he checked into his hotel suite, prepared himself and the room as ordered – then called. Deep moaning was all he could manage, when I greeted him with a question that reminded him of what he is.
Slut – I inquired, is everything at the ready? I knew it would be, but I was enjoying his panting and confusion. Poor darling all those miles must be mottling his head, or could it be his cock is swelling with all his available blood and he’s lightheaded?
A quick rap to the balls got his attention and he excitingly told me he found something in his room, that I’d for sure LOVE. A Mirror! I thought it could be a perfect prop and it only took a moment to decide what to do with this perfect find.
A NEW Game!
Mirror Mirror On The Floor
I directed him to put the mirror on the floor and use it for adding a thick coating of lipstick over his whore mouth. He gushed his thanks when I told him to – Rub-Rub-Rub – while he thought about who noticed his bright red lips while tooling down the highway.
Moans – that’s all it takes to get my pink parts tingling and my imagination spinning. Stroking slow and hard, my wana-be cum slut’s meat drippings splashed steady on the mirror. Told to pick it up and lick it clean, I cautioned him not to mess up his cosmetics and still make it sparkle.
More moans! This was getting better and better. Done Mistress, thank you he whispered, not knowing what was next. Commanded to – Look at your reflection – straight in the eyes and confess, tell us both- exactly what you are, and what you crave to be made into.
Over-coming his humiliation, he sobbed out what he was.
A Sissy Sucker – but he wanted and beg to be More. I waited – and gave him time to find the courage to commit to his true nature and deepest desires.
Yours Mistress Vivian, he confessed into the phone – I crave to be your sissy slut pet – he said. To be molded into whatever kind of submissive whore that pleases you the most.
That dear ones is the #1 best answer there could be.
What ever pleases Mistress – that one simple sentence should be every slut male’s mantra of devotion.
Not only was my time with wilma great fun for me, this sexy stoker sent a picture tribute, and forever made him a Favorite Pet!

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Curtsey Ms Viv;
I’ve read your blog with much pleasure. In lot of my travels, I’ve often worn a dress, or skirt and blouse as I’m driving. I’ve often thought of what it would be like to stop to provide some road side assistance to a lovely female traveler and for it to be noticed of my attire.
I also have a handy dandy book of Truck Stops across the whole US Interstate System. THAT should make you even more nervous. Go with the flow baby!
Good story Ms Vivian. I don’t do road trips that often, but I would be scared at the same time looking forward to what you would have me do on the road at different hotels