So I found a little sissy slave.

Well he wasn't what I wanted......but at least my apartment is clean and Missys half too! Which is a nice change. He has done a nice job, but I wont tell him that. He is actually whorshipping my feet and toes at the moment. On his hands and knees where he belongs. He is using his tongue and of course, so when ever I feel the need, I gag his wimpy ass with my foot in his throat. *giggles* I sitting here typing this wondering just what punishment would make smile. I will gladly take suggestions! Any one had a unique way to punish their piggies? Send me a email and will chat about the best ways!

I declare that things are gonna change.

Its got to be the weather. Nothing satisfys me. All this class work has me down in the dumps. All I want to do is lay out in the sun and perfect my tan! I would have a couple of my sissy slut boys with those big leaf fans cooling my hot body, while another one rubs my body down with the tanning oil, and while another yet feeds me grapes.

See, that is the life I deserve and shall have! You watch and see if that doesnt happen. You heard of women going on a man hunt. Well I am going on a sissy slut hunt! Who is gonna be my first bitch?

Controlling Mr. Harris

I walked into Mr. Harris's class and asked if he had a problem if I sat down front so I could see the notes better on the board. He of course being the grumpy corn cob stuck up his ass teacher,  said that I needed to do something to improve my grade!
I bit my lip to keep from making a smart comment and sat down. I carefully crossed my legs and waited till class began. Leaning back in my chair I let my foot start to bounce just a little. Slowly Mr. Harris's gaze came up from the papers on his desk and locked onto my feet. I saw the persperation beed up on his lip and in that moment I knew that I had him under my control.
The entire class was such a delight in teasing that prick! My very pretty spiked red shoe slipped off my foot showing my pretty red toes with the little white flowers. I thought the man would have a coranary! I leaned down and slowly slipped my shoe back on letting my hand linger and then float up my leg as I sat back. His eyes never left my feet! I did this repeatedly throughout the hour long class.
As class ended, Mr. Harris told me to stay after. Of course we all know what he was thinking about. The front of his nylon pants said it all! *giggles*
Of course asked me how badly did I wish to pass his class! I told him I would do anything he wanted me to! He never took his eyes off my feet, even when I pulled his cock out. I sat back on his desk between his legs, with him sitting in his chair. I raised up my feet and let them wander over his body while he began foddling them and kissing them. He never looked away from my cum fuck me shoes! He licked and sucked my shoes and then slipped my shoes off and started on my feet. I soon had his prick between my feet stroking him. It wasnt long with him fucking my feet that his cum showered all over my pretty little toes.....I was giggling with satisfaction when I asked him if I would get a  A in his class. His stuttering answer was hilarious.....O O Of ooff course Chrissy....but you know you will have a final exam you mu mu must per per perform. I grinned and told him I was pretty sure I would ace it! I slipped my cum covered feet into my cum fuck me shoes and skipped out of his classroom with a satisfied smile. I just love finding the weaknesses in men!

He wouldn't know what hit him!

So Mr. Harris has a bit of a sexy shoe fetish!.....and I needed a better grade in his class! I knew what I needed to do! At the salon, I choose my toenail polish with care. It had to be fire red. It would be so pretty on my little toes! The pedicurist  rubbed my feet and caressed them as he cleaned the dirt away. He massaged oils and sweet lotions into my arches and the ball of my feet with extra care. He shaped my petite little toes with the emery board. Then with care he placed the polish on my tinsy toes and when he was done they looked oh so sexy! Then he brought out his art kit. Very carefully he painted tiny little white flowers on each of my toes. Oh they were so cute! Then with reverence he blew on each of my toes until the polish dried. I tipped him extra too! After all he gave me that extra service! Then he put on my brand new cumfuckme shoes! 5 inched spiked heels. Fire engine red with peekaboo toes......I giggled all the way to my next class with Mr. Harris!

Trouble with the Proffesor....

I have had the best luck with my teachers up until this semester. Then I got Mr. Harris. Nothing seems to entice Mr. Harris. He is completely uninterested in the student "body" and had a reputation for being hard on his female students when it came to grading. I tried every trick in the book and still I was failing his class. I was in trouble.
 I was talking to Mr. Harris about my grades out in the hall today, when Ms. Hack walked by. Mr. Harris forgot I was even in existence.  Mr. Harris was watching Mrs. Hack walk down the hall. He was so intent on watching her that he didn't realize I was still there watching him adjust his cock. I couldn't understand what had his undivided attention until I saw Ms Hack's shoes. With a evil delighted grin I walked away silently. I am going shopping this evening for something very special for my next class with Mr. Harris!