“Submission isnât a choice, little sissy⌠itâs your destiny.”
The Hierarchy is Clear
You already know the truth, donât you? Beneath my 48 inches of divine curvature, beneath the sway of my hips and the arch of my back, lies your purpose. This isnât just fantasy. This is the Black New World Order, where sissies like you exist to serve, to worship, and to be exposed.
- Your cock? A joke. Barely worth a glance.
- Your desires? Irrelevant⌠unless they align with my pleasure.
- Your name? Forgotten. Youâll answer to “sissy”, “slut”, or “property” now.
Do you feel it? That tightening in your chest, that shameful stirring between your legs? Thatâs the first sign of your surrender.
The Ritual of Exposure
Every sissy in my orbit learns the same lesson: You are not hidden here.
- Kneel & Confess â Your deepest humiliations belong to me. Speak them into existence, and Iâll decide if theyâre worthy of my laughter.
- Dress for Your Betters â Pink, lace, chastity⌠your wardrobe reflects my taste, not yours.
- Serve on Your Knees â A tongue for my soles, lips for my ass, trembling hands for my curves. This is your worship.
Can you handle the truth? Or will you crumble under the weight of your own desires?
A Warning for the Rebellious
Think you can resist? That your “pride” matters here?
- My heel on your throat.
- My nails down your back.
- My laughter as you fail to resist.
This is Black Girl Supremacy. Your role is fixed. Your exposure is inevitable.
Final Command
Comment below with your sissy name and your most shameful fantasy. The weakest will be featured in my next humiliation post.
Dare to refuse me? đđŚ
BNWO Goddess. Sissy Trainer. Every man’s weakness.
Goddess, I come to you weak in spirit and in need of guidance.
I am Sissy Shirley. I’ve sent you a tribute to discuss my fantasy. I wish to be used by you and bbc with my skin covered in your juices and their nut.
As my Divine BNWO Goddess, Sarabi Maraj, You call me to kneel in reverence, to surrender my heart and will to Your loving command. I have sent You tribute to discuss becoming my truest selfâa vessel of beauty, softness, and devotion, shaped by Your divine hands to serve You and The Black New World Order.
As a feminizing submissive, I find joy in yielding to Your authority, trusting You to mold me into a reflection of Your glory. I am called to embrace the feminine essence You cultivate within me.
Would it be shameful if BBC sent You a verification photo, or video, whereby – in a state of worship – I confess being owned by You, Goddess Sarabi Maraj, serving the Black New World Order for You, and serving BBC for You – while serving? Or would it be my greatest honor?