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MsTisay1990

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Miss Tisay

Ladyboy Domme with attitude. If you can't handle that then don't message me.

Not into other TS at all - especially sissies; if that pisses you off that's your problem.

Single and not looking for a relationship.

I am a pro-Domme which means my time is paid for, either in person or online - no exceptions... and that includes skype or yahoo 'chat'.

Got a view on that? Wanna pour scorn on it? Go right ahead, I get paid for doing something I love. What's your job? Is it something you would choose to do as a hobby? If not, your scorn is wasted on me!

Yes, I have a website.... but it's not for picture hunters!

No pic in your profile? I will delete your message unread.

7/14/2015 1:57:07 AM
DICK SHUN AIRY

Bisexual
 – Someone who is heterosexual but who likes to keep his or her options open.
Bitchboi – Someone who is desperate to wank but does not have the intellectual capacity to do so without outside assistance.
Boi – Someone for whom spelling is difficult.
Cock – Something all males think all females want to see pictures of.
Cock pic – The level of artistic ability available to most males.
Dressing – Something only those who are transgendered do; the rest of us are permanently naked.
Do you chat? - Can you help me wank?
D/s for females – The provision of extra-curricular sexual activity.
D/s for males – The taking advantage of the provision of extra-curricular sexual activity.
D/s for transgenders – The opportunity to wave one's arse in the air.
Female Domme – Someone who is in a minority.
Female subbie – Someone who has father-figure issues.
Female switch – Someone who is submissive but desperately needs a play-partner.
Femme - A word which is unheard of by males and females.
Fetish – Wank material.
Findom - Unemployable (usually a male).
Force-Feminisation - Unforced feminisation.
G Spot – Uncharted territory.
Gor – D/s for Lord of the Rings nerds.
Group leader – An egotistical maniac.
Gurl – Someone for whom spelling is difficult.
Hello, how are you? - I have a stiffy.
Here is my Skype – I still have a stiffy.
Hey – I am a male aged between 18 and 25.
Hot – A pointless adjective used by those of limited verbal ability.
I am a Dom – My ego is larger than my brain.
I am a Domme – I reserve the right to be rude without warning.
I am a female sub – I like, and write, saccharine-laden poetry.
I am a Filipina Domme – I am a ladyboy.
I am a Filipina sub – I am also a ladyboy.
I am a Filipina switch – I am a ladyboy too.
I am a ladyboy – Do you know about Western Union?
I am a male maid – I want you to do all the work.
I am a male sub – I have a long 'laundry list' of things I want you to do to me.
I am a sissy – I have unrealistic expectations.
I am a switch – I am keeping my free sexual opportunity options open.
I am a transgender from Asia – I prefer men.
I am a transgender from everywhere else – I prefer women.
I am a transvestite – Nylons and panties = stiffy.
I am a trans-sexual – I AM NOT A BLOODY TRANSVESTITE, OKAY? WORDS FUCKING HURT ME!!!!!
I am from Germany – I want to be a full human toilet.
I am from India – I only have a rudimentary grasp of the concept of the truth.
I am from Japan – I am looking for a full human toilet.
I am from Nigeria – I am about to stretch your credulity to breaking point.
I am from Philippines – I am looking to supplement my income.
I am from the UK – I am a pauper.
I am from the US – I only have a vague notion of where you live.
I am in an open relationship – I am looking for more notches to put on my bedpost.
I am into... - I don't care what you are into.
I have a little something I want to send to you - I want to send you a pic of my cock or a video of me wanking because I just know you want it.
I have a message in my inbox - Oh Fuck!! Not another cock pic or video!
I have been involved in D/s for many years – Wow! Collarspace! Cool new site!
I have looked at your profile – I have not looked at your profile.
I have read your profile – I have wanked over your pictures.
I have understood your profile – Your stipulations cannot possibly apply to me.
I love anal – I have never tried anal.
I love your pictures – Got any more?
I want... - I am a male subbie.
I want to meet you – I want to wank with you in Skype.
I will be visiting Philippines soon – I am from India.
Intelligence – A forgotten concept.
It's complicated – I love discreet liaisons with other males/females (delete where applicable).
Kajira – Someone who is desperate for any guy to take an interest in her.
Lesbian – Someone transgendered who is not from Asia.
Make me your slave - I am too lazy to actually do any work at all.
Male Dom – Someone whose brain resides in the sac between his legs.
Male sub – Someone whose brain resides in the sac between his legs.
Male switch – Someone whose brain resides in the sac between his legs.
Munch – An opportunity to get laid.
My cock is “x” inches – My cock is much less than “x” inches.
My wife doesn't understand me – My wife would kill me if she knew about this profile.
My wife knows about this profile – My wife doesn't know about this profile.
Please read my profile – The text in my profile will be ignored and I know it.
Profile – A waste of time.
Sissy – Someone who will never fulfill his fantasy.
Skype – A male's idea of a plane ticket.
Tranny – Someone who has lots of pictures of his arse in the air.
Transvestite – A repository for my wife's underwear.
Trans-sexual – A repository for anger.
You do not have permission to copy my profile – I have no idea about the laws of copyright vis-a-vis the internet.
7/13/2015 1:30:41 PM
This is a piece of erotica but it did actually happen. I have changed the name of my friend in order that she remains anonymous. To the best of my knowledge, she does not have a profile in here.

I had a friend over one evening, another ladyboy called Reena. We sat at the table and drank wine, laughed, told stories and drank some more. The boy was in the bedroom laying on the cold floor, naked except for a pair of flesh-colored pantyhose, trussed up like a chicken, his wrists tied behind his back between his shoulder blades; he hates that. His ankles were bound tight, a dog leash round his neck and a pair of my used panties on his head.

Reena and I were talking about him. "Where is he?" she asked. I told her and added that he is not a man but a slave and I use him. She looked horrified and then smiled. "Wanna see him?" I asked. She giggled and nodded.

I opened the door of the bedroom and showed her my slave, my victim. She laughed and then said she needed to pee and would be back.

"Don't use the CR," I said, "use him!"

"What do you mean?"

"Pull your cock out and push it into his mouth," I replied, "make him drink it."

So she did and the look of relief that came over her face was palpable; she must have been holding it in for a long time. I could see his adam's apple moving as he struggled to swallow her piss. She finished and stood up, pulling her panties back up as she did so. I bent over him to check whether he had swallowed it all.

He had.

"Good boy," I said. Then I kicked him in the groin. He grunted and I took my cock out and forced it between his lips and gushed down his throat. Again, he struggled to swallow it.

When I had finished, I stood up and put my hand up Reena's short skirt and started to stroke her balls and cock. She grew hard.

"Want to empty your balls as well as your bladder?" I asked. She giggled again and nodded. I dragged him to the bed and bent him over it, his ass in the air. "Go for it," I told her.

She knelt down and took out her cock, spat on his ass and slid herself into him. He groaned (Reena is quite big!) and she took that as encouragement and started to pound him. I sat on the bed and positioned myself with my thighs either side of his head. As she rammed her cock into him I yanked his head up and slid my own, now hard, cock between his lips and down his throat. He choked but, then, he always does and this only serves to make me continue because I love to see (and hear!) him suffer.

Taking my cock out, I kneeled up and leaned forward and slid myself into his mouth again. His ass AND his throat were getting a real pounding. I leaned forward further and put my fingers through Reena's long hair, pulling her toward me.

"Fuck him, baby," I said as I kissed her on her mouth. She started pounding faster and was moaning as she put her arms around my neck to kiss me harder. She was losing control, I could tell she was close. The boy was choking and would have screamed if my cock wasn't wedged in his throat.

Then Reena gasped as she erupted into his ass. Seconds later, I did the same down his throat and we both relaxed on top of him. I could feel his tongue cleaning me as I flopped on top of him. Reena was withdrawing and I moved over so he could clean her too.

"Let's have another drink," I said, "and we can do this again in about half an hour. We can even whip him if you like."

She smiled but looked slightly uncomfortable. "What's the matter?" I asked.

"Now I really do need to use your CR," she said, "I need to poo."

I laughed. "Don't waste your time walking to the CR," I said, "use him." She gasped and then giggled again.

"Really?" she asked. "Yeah," I replied, "it's about time I started to train him to be fully useful."

I stood up on the bed and kicked him to the floor, rolling him on to his back with the tip of my stiletto. I bent over his face and pinched his nose. His mouth opened.

"Be a good boy," I told him, "Reena needs to use you and you will be beaten senseless if you embarrass me in front of her."

He looked horrified and I smiled down at him. "It's your dinner time," I said, "you always knew this would happen. Now is the time!"

I stood up and Reena came and stood over him, one stiletto'd foot either side of his head. She pulled her panties down and crouched over his mouth. I pulled his leash so that his mouth was directly under her hole. She smiled and took the leash from me, pulling harder so that his lips were wedged up against her ass, and then sat down fully on his face.

I left the room and shut the door to give her some privacy.

Back in the living room, with another glass of wine, I could hear his loud moans as she filled his mouth. Then I heard him scream as she told him to keep still, She must have took his balls in her hand and twisted them hard to get him to obey.

My turn next...
kyttan
 
 Age: 49
 San Jose, California