Public Humiliation: Body Worship While I Eat In My Favorite Restaurant

I’d like to go to my favorite restaurant and you are coming with me. No, you’re not going to be my date. Your purpose for accompanying me to a nice dinner is to provide me with body worship while I eat. Give the waiter the night off because you’re the one that’s going to be tending to my every need.

As a sissy mistress, you know I can’t make this easy for you. I’m all for public humiliation and I’m going to embarrass the hell out of you. First of all, I’ll have you all dressed up like a real faggot. Seeing a grown man in a pink pleated skirt, corset top, high heels, and pigtails should get a few laughs. Let’s not forget your lipstick and wig. I can already hear the chuckles.

After we arrive, pull out my seat for me. While my order is being prepared, I want you to worship my heavenly body. Start with my feet. Pull off my high heels and massage my toes before you start to lick and suck on them. Now get down on your sissy knees and slide under the table. I’ll spread my legs so you can go to town eating my sweet pussy. Body worship is so much better when there’s an audience watching you do it.

Would you like to share my meal with me? I’m sure you would love a taste of my steak. You can have some, but you’re going to eat it in a special way. I’ll cut a piece off and throw it on the floor. Crawl over on your sissy knees and show off your faggot ass to all the patrons in the restaurant. Now bend over and pick up that meat with just your mouth. That’s right, kiss the floor, loser. It’s so wonderful when you obey me. That means I don’t have to punish you in front of everyone. Isn’t that a relief for you?

Tagged as: Body Worship, Corset, Faggot, Loser