One of poor bitch-boy’s Xmas presents has arrived. A pacifier strap so that a pacifier can be secured into place. And it is bespoke because it has a buckle hasp through which a padlock can be snapped shut. Even when I am not in the same room as him, he will be sucking on his pacifier like a good little girl.
And even when I am not in the house, I will use a plastic padlock with a unique number which he is only allowed to cut himself free from in an ABSOLUTE EMERGENCY. So when I am at the gym or shopping or at a restaurant with friends, I can think of him sucking away on his hated pacifier.
The makers, Lucky Star, have done a great job. The only downside is that the pacifier in the strap is fixed into place so he will not be sucking on his cock-pacifier. (pic below). But I am sure nonetheless, he will be nicely miserable and feel VERY CONTROLLED and HELPLESS to suffer the painful, shaming whims of his heartless bitch of a wife: which I am.
The cock-pacifier plays a part in so many entries in my journals, reflecting the big role it has always had in bitch-boy’s life. I must suggest to all Dommes who have a sissy which must be kept properly miserable, that hen-night supplies websites are a great source of cock based paraphernalia. Cock pacifiers, cock straws, cock candy, cock chocolate, cock whistles, cheap male blow-up dolls, etc. Your cock-hating hetrosexual sissy can be overwhelmed with cock related activities! (I think in the USA a hen-night is known as a bachelorette party, but I may be wrong.)