In the dimly lit boudoir, Diana's sissy son squirms in his lace panties, his cunt aching for attention. He tentatively touches himself, gasping as his fingers brush against his sensitive clit. Suddenly, Diana storms in, her eyes widening at the sight of her son's shameful secret. "You filthy little sissy," she growls, her voice dripping with disgust and arousal. She grabs his chin, forcing him to look at her as she describes the humiliation he'll endure. Her words send shivers down his spine, and he can't help but moan, his cunt dripping with excitement.