Sissy phone sex. What comes to mind when you think about that phrase? Is it something sensual and erotic, a gentle tease, and a sweet girlie-girl turning you into the feminized sissy boy that you want to be?

Well, you've come to the wrong place for that, little boy.

My name is Melissa, and sissy humiliation is what I live for. I don't dress men up because I think it's cute or because I want to cater to their silly whims. I do it for one reason and one reason alone: my own amusement.

Laughing at sissy sluts is what I do best. And that's what makes your little clitty so hard underneath those panties, isn't it? When your cheeks are burning with the humiliation of your predicament, you're more turned on than you've ever been in your life. Having your ego and masculinity annihilated is the stuff of your wildest dreams.

You may wonder why this is, but I don't. I already know. So call me.

Melissa