In a fit of rage, I watched as my pathetic sissy shamelessly played with my doxy without permission. She dared to touch her clit, like a disobedient little slut, in blatant disregard for her position as my property. This will not be tolerated. Punishment must be severe to remind her of her place.

With cold determination, I devise a punishment that will leave a lasting impression on her defiant soul. For two long months, she will suffer in chastity, denied any release until I deem fit. But that's not all – oh no. The cane will come down on her again and again, leaving red welts on h...

In a fit of rage, I watched as my pathetic sissy shamelessly played with my doxy without permission. She dared to touch her clit, like a disobedient little slut, in blatant disregard for her position as my property. This will not be tolerated. Punishment must be severe to remind her of her place.

With cold determination, I devise a punishment that will leave a lasting impression on her defiant soul. For two long months, she will suffer in chastity, denied any release until I deem fit. But that's not all – oh no. The cane will come down on her again and again, leaving red welts on her backside as she cries out in agony. No excuses or pleas can save her from the pain she has brought upon herself.

And when the bruises begin to fade, I will continue to humiliate and tease her, locking her into smaller and smaller cages until her useless clitty disappears completely. Canes, wooden spoons, riding crops – anything within reach will be used to discipline and break her rebellious spirit. My sissy will learn the hard way that she is nothing but a tool to please and serve me, a mere object of my desires and control