Femdom POV: Vaping, Breath Play, and Sissification

I know exactly what you need, my good little sissy. You sit there, watching me in tight leather while I take long, deep pulls from my vape and blow it right into your face. You breathe when I say. You hold it when I tell you to. Your breath belongs to me now. You’ve come so far in your sissy journey and I see it. You’re softer, prettier, more obedient every time I look at you and that makes me so proud. You’re becoming exactly what you’re meant to be, a feminized, submissive plaything who lives to serve. But just because you’ve been a good girl doesn’t mean I won’t tease you. I’ll laugh at your tiny little cock, mock your desperation, and remind you exactly how pathetic you are. You’ll stroke when I say, gasp when I command, and melt under my voice as I guide you through the ultimate JOI.