“Slower, Sally “ Mistress Psyche commanded. “Seduction requires patience.”

The London Sissy school, sissy academy training day was in session.

The white sissy in the tiny mini-dress, that exposed her tiny ehite panties faltered, as she adjusted her grip on the pole. On the opposite side, Michy moved like honey. The ebony sissy had learned to flow with the music, her chocolate-brown skin glistened. Her black body stocking clung to every curve, leaving nothing to imagination.

The third sissy, Priya, struggled to find her rhythm but she looked cute in a tiny black mesh bodysuit , stockings and oversized pink heels and blonde wig. She looked, puppy like , to Mistress for approval.

“Stop watching me, Priya,” Mistress said, just enjoy the moment … Let your body become fluid, feminine… pole dancing is about vulnerability.. about softness. It allows your feminine allure to become manifest…. so you can become the object of desire you always dreamed to be…. but that’s enough dancing for now. For the next part of the training we will need this ”

Mistress nodded towards a padded leather spanking bench, that took pride of place in the London Sissy School training room and the toy on top of it.

A magic vibrating wand.

Mistress gestured to the bench. “Sally. You’ve earned this privilege. Priya and Michy —observe closely. You will take turns later “

Sallys body was perfectly hairless, every inch of her skin smooth and glowing in the pink and purple lights of the room. She approached the bench with practiced grace, draping herself over it with her buttocks raised.

“Michy, come hold her hips steady,” Mistress Psyche commanded. “Priya, you’ll handle the wand.”

The white sissy hurried to obey, kneeling beside the bench, her hands finding Sallys hip bones. Priya lifted the vibrating wand from the table.

Mistress circled them, satisfied.

“Now watch carefully. Pleasure without anticipation is merely sensation. We build anticipation through touch—”

her palm cracked against Kiara’s raised buttocks,

“—through sound—” another slap, “—through the unknown.”

Sally gasped but held her position.

“Turn it on, Priya. Low setting. Hover it above her lower back but don’t touch it… yet.”

The wand hummed to life. Priya’s hand shook slightly as she positioned it inches from Sallys skin.

“Feel that tingle?” Madame asked Priya. “Now—bring the wand up to her clitty, near the top and press gently “

The wand descended slowly, hovering millimetres from Sallys most intimate flesh, and the sissy’s entire body trembled with anticipation. Mistress Psyche watched with predatory focus as Priya’s shaking hand maintained the device’s position.

“Closer,” Mistress commanded. “I want to see her body tense in anticipation .”

Priya adjusted, bringing the buzzing wand near Sallys clitty. The effect was immediate—Sallys back arched, a soft moan escaping her painted lips. The expectation of the vibration tickled her sensitive skin without quite touching it, sending waves of electricity through her that made her nerve endings fire and her clitty even harder than it was already

“Oh, Mistress, please—” Sally gasped.

“More, Mistress, please more.”

“Michy, hold her tighter.” Mistress reached for the controller in Priya’s trembling grip. “Let me show you how this is done “

Mistress expertly increased the wand’s intensity as she pushed it against Sallys velvet tip . Sallys soft moan became deeper as her back arched against the bench.

“Watch her face,” Madame instructed the other two.

Michy stared, transfixed, her grip on Sallys hips tightening. She’d witnessed demonstrations before, but something about seeing Sally —the most composed among them—reduced to trembling mush made her own body respond. Her breath came faster beneath her tiny pink dress.

Madame pushed the tip of the wand in slow circles on Sallys clit

“Please, Mistress, I’m going to—”

Mistress pulled the wand away instantly.

“Not yet. We build first.” and then she added “Look at this mess. She’s dripped all over the floor. “Priya get a tissue and wipe it up”

Sally lay panting over the bench, her body trembling with unfulfilled desire.

“Get up and go back to your seat “ Mistress said “Now. Who wants to learn what it feels like to truly let go?”

Madame’s gaze settled on Priya. “On the bench. Face down.”

Priya positioned herself where Sally had lain, her dark eyes finding Madame’s face for reassurance.

“Sally, secure her wrists. Michy, her ankles.”

The other two sissies moved to obey, pulling leather straps across Priya’s limbs and buckling them tight. The bench held her completely and exposed, her raised soft brown buttocks.

Mistress approached Priya’s head, lifting it and gently tied a soft silk blindfold across her eyes.

“Sensory deprivation heightens everything,” Mistress explained, “Without sight, she’ll feel every touch more intensely. Every sound will seem louder. Every sensation will be magnified…And she’ll have no idea what’s coming next.”

“Michy, you’ll take the flogger. Sally, you have the wand.” Madame retrieved both implements, handing them to the sissys
“We’re going to take turns. One of you will bring her close, the other will either push her further or pull her back, depending on my instruction.”

Madame positioned herself at Priya’s head,”I want you to count, Priya. Out loud. Every stroke. Can you do that?”

“Y-yes, Mistress.”

“Good girl.” “Begin. Sally. Warm her up.”

Sally adjusted her grip on the light flogger, and brought it down across Priya’s raised soft buttocks.

“One,” Priya breathed.

“Harder,” Madame commanded. “She can take more than that.”

Sally swung again, this time putting her shoulder into the motion. The flogger connected with a satisfying crack, leaving pink streaks across Priya’s brown skin.

“Two.”

The third and fourth strokes fell in quick succession, Sally growing more confident with each swing. Priya’s counting became breathier, her body beginning to writhe against the straps.

“Now, Michy. The wand. But don’t touch it yet but make her feel the vibrations without contacting to her clit.”

Michy positioned the wand near the top of one of Priya’s spread thighs, letting the buzz tingle there. Tantalisingly. Priya gasped, her head lifting from the bench.

Sally continued her rhythmic strokes while Michy moved the wand slowly closer, edging around her thigh and towards the head of Piyas hard clit . The combination of sensation and anticipation building something overwhelming in Priya’s bound body. The sissy’s moans grew louder, her breaths faster and more audible .

Mistress watched the scene she had created with satisfaction. “Now, Sally you stop… Michy continue

Michy pressed the wand against Priya’s clit again as the flogger fell silent. The shift from thudding impact to intense pleasurable buzz had Priyas back arching as much as the restraints allowed.

“Please, Mistress —”

Madame leaned close to Priya’s ear. “Do you want to come, for Mistress “

“Yes, Mistress, yes, please—”

“Beg properly.”

“Mistress, please let me come, I’ll do anything—”

Madame nodded to Michy, who pressed the wand more firmly against Priya’s aching clit. Sally watched with parted lips, her own desire building at the sight and making her catch her breath.

“Come for me, Priya. Now.” Said Mistress

The orgasm flooded through Priya’s bound body her muscles contracting against the straps, toes curling, her fingers outstretched The wand stayed in place as wave after wave of pleasure convulsed Priyas brown , toned body until Mistress finally gestured for Michy to pull it away.

Priya collapsed against the bench. Mistress undid the silk blindfold , pulling it away to reveal Priyas dazed dark eyes.

“That’s what surrender feels like.” Said Mistress with a smile” Savour it… I hope you are enjoying your time at the London Sissy School, Londons premiere training academy for sluts “

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