Performing My Husband's Transformation Into a Sissy Slut Part 4

So loser, last time we went out on a night out, you didn't really go as you planned, did you?

I tortured you all night, I flirted with you, and I think you spent every single penny of your hard earned cash

buying me drinks, paying for my taxi, paying for my dinner, and then I sent you home with blue balls.

I suppose that's what happens with a loser though, did you really think you were in with a chance?

It's actually laughable to think that you would actually think that I'd consider getting with a little freak like you.