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Wilder was a sweet and seductive little whore, who had a special talent – taunting silly sissy small penis humiliation guys who loved wearing training bras and panties. She had an uncanny knack for zeroing in on their deepest, darkest desires and exploiting them to the fullest for her own amusement.

It was a warm summer evening when Wilder first laid eyes on her next victim, a nervous looking man named Barney. He had stumbled into her favorite haunt, a seedy dive bar on the outskirts of town, looking like a fish out of water in his ill-fitting polyester suit.

Wilder sauntered over, her hips swaying hypnotically as she approached. “Well hello there, sailor,” she purred, running a perfectly manicured finger down Barney’s trembling arm. “Looking for a good time?”

Barney gulped audibly, his eyes wide with a mixture of fear and excitement. “I…I don’t know,” he stammered. “I’ve never done anything like this before.”

Wilder laughed, a wicked glint in her eye. “Oh baby, you have no idea what I can do,” she whispered, leaning in close. “I can make all your dirtiest, filthiest fantasies come true. All you have to do is ask.”

Barney’s breath came faster as Wilder’s words washed over him. He knew he shouldn’t trust this brazen hussy, but God help him, he wanted her. He wanted her to dominate him, to use him, to make him her bitch.

“I…I want you to dress me up like a sissy,” he confessed in a strangled whisper. “I want you to put me in frilly panties and a training bra, and then you can mock me for being a pathetic little worm with a tiny dick.”

Wilder’s grin was positively predatory. “Mmm, I like the way you think,” she purred, taking Barney’s hand and leading him towards the back of the bar. “Let’s see what we can do about that, shall we?”

As they disappeared into the shadows, Barney’s heart raced with a mixture of shame and anticipation. He knew he was about to be utterly humiliated, but he couldn’t wait to feel Wilder’s hands on his body, to be put in his place by this dominant little minx.

And Wilder, well, she was just getting started. This was going to be one sissy training session Barney would never forget…

Wilder Dylan

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