#human urinal
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Tit Torture
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Clit Torture
Cunt Torture
Humiliation
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Human Cow
Human Urinal
Thank you!
You’re standing in line, waiting to be walked through the machine that will wipe your mind of any conscious desires, thoughts and feelings. You’re going to become a hopelessly devoted slave to any monster that wants you.
And given by how many girls - and boys - are in front of and behind you, there’s going to be a lot. Your stomach tingles with excitement as you slowly approach the machine. It’s a giant piece of technology, with wires and buttons you can’ even begin to imagine what can do.
Then suddenly the guards call your name, and it’s your turn. Surprised - there are still at least five persons in front of you - you walk to the guards, and they push you through the machine without warning. You barely have time to ask what the hell is going on before it’s dark all around you, and the only thing you can hear is the faint buzzing of the machine working.
You’re overcome with excitement but also nervousness. What will it feel like? Will it hurt? Will you still be able to feel emotions when the transfrmation is done?
After a few seconds in complete darkness and almost complete silence, you feel something move around your head, and while you want to scream and move away, you let the thing do its thing.
And then there’s nothing more than blissful emptiness. There are no worries, there is no stress, no anxiety and bad feelings, nothing. You’re content and light-headed, and when the machine opens again, you start feeling even more excited about the prospect of being a sex slave for the monsters.
You’re led to another room that is long and narrow, with doors on each side. On each door is a name, and by some of the doors, girls and boys are eagerly awaiting permission to step inside their respective rooms.
Butterflies start flapping around in your stomach. Your eyes dart from person to person, and all of them look like they just won the lottery. You feel exactly the same way, and it’s amazing.
You’re led to your door and ordered to wait until further command. So you do just that. You stand and wait, watching as girl after girl and boy after boy is being shown their door. You notice that some of the slaves who has been here for a while start getting impatient, tapping their feet and shifting their stance every so often. You feel with them; you can’t wait to do your job, either.
And then, finally, the guards bellow “Enter!” from the end of the hallway, and as if one person, every slave opens their door at the same time and enters.
Your room is sparsely decorated; a bed, a night-stand with a potted plant on top, a dresser in one corner, and a chair in the other. At one end of the room is a cage, just suitable for someone your size. Chills race up and down your spine as you imagine what sort of situations you will get into here.
Not two minutes later, you hear the door open, and the first monster enters.
From then on, there’s nothing for you to do but fulfill whatever degrading and dehumanizing desires each monster has. You’re forced to take load after load in your hole and on your face, deep down your throat. You’re made a public urinal as some of then piss on you before deciding to fuck you anyway.
You’re chained to the bars of the cage via a thick posture collar so that you can’t do anything else but look up at the monster destroying your throat. Your whimpers and cries dry out against the giant cock, and the monster behind you tries even harder to pull noises from you, slamming their own fat dick as deep inside you as possible, and occasionally it feels as if it tears right through you.
Monster after monster waits in line to fuck you, and there are times where you don’t get to sleep until your body simply shuts down from exhaustion. And even then, the monsters keep using your young and fertile body for their filthy desires.
You’re made to suck off limp and sweaty monster dicks and let yourself be bred over and over again. Even at night, when you’re supposed to sleep, you will often wake up to the feeling of something slipping in and out of your loose and abused hole. It is no news to you at this point, and you often manage to fall right back asleep after getting a good look of the monster.
You enjoy this life. There’s no expectations of you, except that you give yoursef wholly and completely to the never-ending stream of mosters waiting to fuck and abuse you.
And you are more than happy to do just that.
The girls next door just got a lot easier fellas, find you’re girl in your location today.
Join today sissys open you’re door and come out, there’s no shame anymore, you are needed
So I guess I better work on February’s sissy girls, email me your photo my sweet sluts
Featured in yet another editon of Madame Cassandra’s “girl next door” card…Thank you much :)
Can you spot me in there, which one I am? ;)
As usual, pls share/reblog/repost us sissies around as much as you possibly can!
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Feeling a bit naughty and frisky…in the middle of dressing up and getting ready for my Dom and a friend of his to come by and use me today. They will be arriving shortly for an afternoon session but i felt like a quick photo, just in my lingerie underneath before I put on the dress ;)
Hope you like and as always, if you do then please do repost and reblog thanks!
xoxoxo
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Hello all you lovelies…
Thought I’d share with all my lovely gorgeous fans a quick photo of me in my new silk nightie/slip i bought as a Xmas gift to myself (lol).
This is just after i woke up this morning, the silk is oh so soft and luxurious, it feels so sensual and erotic on my smooth sissy fag skin. And this feeling has really set the mood for today, as i have a busy afternoon. I have a few gentlemen scheduled to drop by at various hours of the day for a quick service and a meeting with my mouth.
Today being Xmas eve, it is only understandable we are all busy giving and spending time with family, but a gurl still has to perform her job if and when there is a request coming through. So most of the guys today are short sessions, blow and go mostly, keeping it very simple, as opposed to the much longer sessions i am accustomed to and know for…
I don’t particularly mind, i still get to taste some great cocks and maybe a a gift or two along the way. And for me its always the fact knowing a guy goes away satisfied that makes my day.
So yes my beautiful people, this gurl will be dressed and working this Christmas eve to serve her men, give them a quick (and in many cases, a much needed) release before they run off to to their lovely little family dinners :)
Oh a sissy fag gurls life…
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Doing what it does best, on its knees worshiping cock, serving real men and offering its inferior face as a cum dump with a smile, like a proper pathetic brown sissy faggot should!
But today is a special day and a milestone for her. When this Tumblr account was started way back when, it was decided by her Master in the likelihood that if it ever reached 500 followers, Anisha will be subject to exposure at a new and different level in celebration of that fact. Some of her real life details will be disclosed as part of her ongoing conditioning and public shaming.
So now that the profile has reached 550+ followers for the first time over this past week, it is time to invoke that pact and expose her a bit more permanently to the world at large. Without any more delay we (her co-owners) present her vital stats:
sissy name: Anisha Hore
real life name: Adil Arman
age:35
breed:inferior cast slave-dog & faggot
birthday:16-10-1980
faith:Muslim
current status: single.
ownership: (co-owned by)
1. Master Marcus (you may contact Him directly for further details on how to use her locally for yourself: email- [email protected] skype- marcus.bolt2000)
2. Master Anderson ( you may contact Him directly for further details on how to use her locally for yourself: email- [email protected])
originally from: Calcutta, West Bengal, India
lives in: Werribee, Melbourne, VIC, Australia
cock sucker since: age 17 (faggot for 18 yrs)
special skill: trained to drink piss & serve as Urinal for men
known weakness: craving for thick “superior white” cocks to suck on!
dirty secret: regularly steals a sniff or two of her older sister’s unwashed panties & her mum’s lingerie
pain threshold: mild to medium
objective: to utterly Humiliate & Shame her to the core, to Abuse & Degrade her, to make her Suffer for the pleasure of Men, to fully Expose her & make her Regret!
contacts & links:
KIK: sissy.slave.anisha
Skype: anisha.cd
https://www.tumblr.com/blog/sissydog-anisha
http://www.imagefap.com/profile/slave_dog_anisha
https://fetlife.com/users/171866 (ID: slave_dog_anisha)
https://www.reddit.com/user/sissy-anisha/
https://xhamster.com/user/sissy_slave_dog
https://www.flickr.com/people/anisha_cd/
Brief statement from Faggot Anisha: Today I am being made to expose publicly by my Alpha Doms over this milestone achievement and share/post selected real life details so that people who know me and come across this info may soon learn the truth about me. And the truth is I am a faggot and i like to suck men`s cocks, make them cum and drink their piss. No one who knows me in the real world is aware of this yet. It is a secret I have kept hidden well. Until now! After a certain point, a sissy needs ever increasing exposure whether she likes/wants it or not. And I realize and understand the time has now come where I have to be exposed at a new level to face the consequences of what I really am. Only then will my humiliation & shame be complete and I can live openly in the service of men for the rest of my life.
I give consent to my two Alpha Doms and anyone and everyone to share these deatils above freely as they see fit…
Please feel free to reblog, repost and spread for maximumexposure…!
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Into something formal for a change…
The guy i was going to see this evening put in a special request. He had a thing for secretary type/professional looking sissies so i donned my best tight pencil skirt and white office shirt, put on my “breakfast at Tiffany’s” style velvet gloves, deep red lipstick and slave collar to top things off.
Underneath i had a sheer black bra and matching black silk panties. Skin colored thigh high stay-up stockings and black open toed 6″ heels capped off the rest of my sexy secretary themed get-up.
The wig was, as per his preference, a short styled affair, with a shade of auburn/deep brown for color.
The perfume was a delicate matter. He had indicated he has a very keen sense of smell and nothing turned him off more quickly than a perfume that didn’t sit right for the given occasion and theme. So i obsessed over what scent to wear for him that would please him and appeal to his senses. I finally settled on a long time favorite of mine…Envy by Gucci (the old classic one).
It turned out to be a great choice and the gamble paid off. He was smitten and i had him at “hello” as soon as he had the chance to get a whiff of my feminine smell when i answered the door :)
The evening went really well and as as things would go, he decided to stay overnight :) He was a real gentleman and very sweet. Something different from the kind of men i usually seek out and submit to.
As a taste of the things that happened, different from my usual escapades, by the time he had to leave in the morning i was still almost in the clothes i had on from the evening before (as in the photo) albeit, messy and caked from the multiple orgasms he had, dumping most of his two loads on my face and on my shirt. My sexy secretary clothes were also stained with the dried yellow evaporated salts of his piss, something he quite relished.
He explicitly told me he liked to “wet” my clothes with his urine and let it dry out so he can wake up in the morning smelling on me, the stale smell of piss mixed with my perfume. That’s his fetish (and who am i to deny the pleasures a Man enjoys), that it turns him on to smell and see me in my secretary outfit all stained and messy, a ruined innocent sissy, and that needless to say, led to another predictable fresh dumping of cum on me before he got up, cleaned up and left for his home, leaving me in a blissful goo of his mess, in my sexy secretary clothes!
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Killing time in the hotel room all dolled up while waiting for the men to arrive!
My Christmas gift from my Dom…a group of five gorgeous guys hand-picked by him and invited over to an evening/night of fun and dirty games in a beautiful hotel room! What else can a gurl ask for! ;) xoxoxo
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OMG…it appears I have been downloaded and reposted!
https://temporarily.exposed/image/fb2e5861-bf3
Not sure if I should be nervous, ecstatic or horny!
All this time i was trying to tell myself that i still had some partial control over my pics and that if i begged my Dom enough or gave away some of my limits, in exchange he might take it down from the net.
But now it seems with these reposts happening i have lost all control of my pics and infos permanently! This is a new level of uncontrolled exposure that is certainly making me more than a bit nervous!
My Dom would like me to conduct a poll here: Do I deserve this fate?
“Like” = Yes
“Reblog” = Even More Exposure Needed/Deserved
“Comment” = If you would like to add anything to the conversation
Soooohelloooo there, a couple of posts ago I had an upload where I had said if that photo received 50 notes (reblogs and likes) I would have to upload another pic from that series as per my Dom’s orders. As a sissy fag slut must always keep her promise, from that same session, here is the front view of the one earlier, which had my back and arse showing :)
Plus, I thought it an appropriate photo and occasion to wish all my lovely fans here a very Merry Christmas and a gorgeous New Year! Thank you for being my fans and for liking and blogging my pics and reading my stories and for coming along on my journey of servitude! You all are just fabulous :)
Thisyear has had some quite significant milestones for me personally as “Anisha”. I celebrated 10 years of having known my lovely and wonderful Dom whom I met all those years ago in 2007. I was such a different creature then, we have journeyed through so much and he has taught me and contributed to my development in such a huge, huge way. Always patient and understanding but firm. He is currently going through a personal struggle and illness and that makes me very sad but I pray he will fight this and get back on his feet in no time.
Ihad also made some important decisions in my vanilla “boy” life which has enabled me now to be more flexible and be Anishamore often and to go and serve all the wonderful kinky men in my life more frequently and in a better way.
Ialso finally “came out” to a couple of my friends this year, a huge step and a very nerve wrecking one I must say. Most took it well, some didn’t, and in a way, i got to know who my real friends really are. Some have judged me harshly and said hurtful things and deemed me not to be their friend anymore. But that’s ok because, for the ones I lost, I have gained some fantastic ones too who have embraced me for who and what I really am :)
Anotherbig event as part of my continued and ongoing exposure on the internet this year was my Dom’s big effort for a push for more of me to be “outed”. As part of his long-term goal for full and complete public exposure of Anisha, more personal information and photos were revealed in select posts on my various online profiles and exposure sites. We both believe that as part of my progress and development as a sissy we have to start to slowly transition from a closedfantasy roleplay based scene to an openand more permanent real-life based humiliation and shaming regime. Hence things like my real name and home address and other such relevant information have been put out for public consumption. I do want to say this was all done by my Dom in consultation with me and with my full consent and knowledge.
Andfinally, to all the men I have served throughout this year (I will not reveal a number but it was definitely an increase from last year), I thank you from the bottom of my heart for having used me for your pleasure, for your attention and approval and for finding me worthy enough of your time and effort!
A Very Merry Christmas and a Fab New Year to All and Everyone. To your good health and many more dirty, kinky moments in 2018 :)xoxoxoxoxo
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New and updated sissy-slave ID card. A new pic. More info. And after much thought, the three words that describe me best in a nutshell (faggot.dog.urinal). Must stay current with all the contact details if men are to easily find me and use me :)
If you happen to be in my local area (feel free to ask and I will tell) I would be more than happy to discuss and arrange a meet to service your cock.
As always pls do feel free to repost, reblog and share around so that my info and details are spread far and wide for the benefit of the men who seek sissies like me for use and also for my further and continued exposure to the world at large :)
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Cheers! For the modern slavery laws!
Today is a great day, today we celebrate the laws that turned born-women into properties. Years ago, after the female pregnancy disease that made impossible for females to giving birth to other females the only women that came to world in those days were factory-females. Created in factories, not born, the first women to be considered properties.
In those days slavery laws were relatively new and very archaic, only considering women as properties based on how they came to the world. This was enough because most women were factory-female, every men had female slaves available at low cost and the few wild cunts born before the disease had still rights but fortunately for us son they become extinct, because the female pregnancy disease made impossible for them to carry another female. Even the use of women as urinals was started to be common.
But that became a problem when advances in genetic engineering made possible to factory-females to become pregnant carrying another female inside her. Slavery laws were not created thinking in those new born-females!
Fortunately with less and less wild cunts alive and the widespread use of women as properties most of the people agreed that those born-women should be properties of their fathers.
The declaration of the first man who knocked up a factory-female to have his own daughter, Clarence Drewmore, make it clear “The right thing would be to allow me to own my own daughter, i made her, i should own her”. In his honor the Drewmore laws were passed, this laws given men the right to own their own daughters, and to pass their ownership to their sons. Alicia Drewmore, the first slave daughter, is remembered today with joy by every woman in the world, thanks to her we are our father’s slaves. Like her many women all this years are properties of their father or brother.
Today, 50 years after the Drewmore Laws most countries like our own make celebrations in his honor. Women should join the celebration too, slavery and urinal is our true nature, and is possible thanks to Clarence Drewmore and Alicia Drewmore. We are two girls domesticated by our father thanks to them.
Of course there is nothing more appropriated for this day that make a toast with our father’s piss, because we are urinals, like Alicia was, and we belong to our father, like Alicia to her father. She is remembered as a very talented piss drinker, many of the ways his father used her since she turn 18 years is still used by many men with their daughters and sisters.
Cheers for slavery! Alicia, we drink piss in your honor! Like you, we are proud urinals!
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