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“I want to worship you, Julie. I am here to serve you in any way you want me to. I just want to make you happy.” He whispered. 

I assured him that I knew exactly how he could make me happy. There were so many hard cocks just dripping at the chance to get a blowjob from him. Or better yet, get inside that little virgin sissy pussy. They were willing to pay lots of money, and I mean lots of money. And I NEED LOTS OF MONEY! So I created a profile and they started sliding into his DMs by the droves. So I started scheduling sessions. But first I had to get her ready. She needed a full body wax to get rid of all hair and make her as smooth as a baby’s butt. Then it was time to bleach that pretty little asshole. It looked so cute, pink, and irresistible when the procedure was over. After going on a lingerie shopping spree, the only thing left to do was to give her a cock sucking lesson with my strap on. And she passed with flying rainbow colors.

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Adult Resort

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My sex addiction is finally paying off, lol. I accumulated so many reward points at the Sex ‘S Us store that I qualified to be put into a drawing to win a weekend at a luxury adult singles resort. And I won!! I was so excited! I needed a weekend of rest, relaxation, and pampering so badly after the past few weeks. All I really cared about was all of the amenities. The full service spa, steam room, hot tubs, it even had a heated grotto. Oh how badly I was in need of a full body, deep tissue massage…..

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I was one step closer to my dream of becoming a chef when I finally got a job at the world renowned, most popular barbeque restaurant in the country. Of course everyone has to start somewhere. My job was rubbing the meat. First I had to sign a nondisclosure agreement. I couldn’t believe it. Their rub recipe was that top secret. I can’t tell you exactly what it had in it but I can still remember the exact recipe to this day. It was sweet, spicy, and smoky. Just the way I like it. Every morning I prepared that special, secret blend. Then I rubbed it into all of the different slabs and cuts of meat. But what came next was the most exciting part of all. The pit hands would manhandle that meat with their huge hands and strong arms. They would throw around those hundred pound slabs like they were pillows. It was mesmerizing to watch those sexy cowboys. It was so easy to get distracted by erotic fantasies about them, especially one. I could tell he liked me too.

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The relationship between a pso and a client is much more meaningful than many people realize. While any phone sex operator will do for some clients, it’s quite the opposite for others. For some clients it takes time to gain trust and form that special bond with someone. Some take a lot longer to open up than others. And when they finally do, that connection they have with the pso is strong, real, and very precious to them. Clients have to feel very secure with someone to be able to open up and share things they have never shared with anyone else before. They confide their innermost secrets and most taboo fantasies. It might seem like this is no big deal to some people. But for others, it’s the most intimate relationship they have. And losing that can be very devastating. It’s a loss in their lives. They grieve and mourn just like any loss.

If you are experiencing this or any other difficult issue or situation in your life, I’m here for you. Just because our official title is phone sex operator, our sessions are not all about sex. It’s often therapy. And therapy sessions aren’t always sexual.

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“Be a good girl for Daddy, Julie.” I knew exactly what that meant. It was time to be daddy’s little slut. I had to do whatever daddy said, no matter what it was. But I loved making daddy happy. He would call me his little princess and buy me whatever I wanted. But it was our little secret. Nobody else could know. Sometimes he would talk about mommy and other people. But we would just pretend. Like he would tell me to imagine mommy laying there. He would tell me and teach me how to lick her pussy, suck on her clit, and put my tongue inside it. Then my finger in her pussy and my tongue inside her asshole until she came all over my face. While I was making mommy cum, daddy would do the same thing to me until I came too. 

Then it was time for mommy to teach me how to suck daddy’s dick. We both got down between his legs. She held his cock and told me to kiss the tip and lick the drip. So I did. Daddy started trembling and it got so hard.

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The Sissy Whore House On Wheels was such a success that we decided to give the sissy husbands a party. We decorated the yard in pink streamers, balloons, confetti, and sparkles. It looked fit for a princess. I displayed our new statue of our fairy mascot as the centerpiece surrounded by dainty little finger foods. We made a toast and congratulated them for being the most well known sissy whores. They had even made the local news. And word was spreading fast. The sissies were having a great time watching videos popping up all over social media. Videos of all of the cocks they sucked and fucked as we traveled from campsite to campsite and whored them out. Meanwhile the sissy wives were gleaming as they counted the thousands of dollars their sissy husbands had brought in. 

We all gathered for a game of Pin The Panties On The Sissy. Then we blind folded them one at a time and counted how many pairs of panties they could pin on the sissies in thirty seconds each. The wives and I were laughing our asses off and taking pictures and videos as they ran around. That’s when we saw the paparazzi.

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Welcome Sissy Wives Club! Hope you all have been enjoying sissifying your sissy husbands with all of the sissy supplies you bought from me. I have some big news for you ladies today. Remember how I told you that everything you bought was an investment for the future? Well I had faith in the potential of your sissy husbands. So I decided to invest the profit from everything you purchased. I bought an RV and had it turned into a traveling sissy whore house on wheels. I had it wrapped in pink with the sissy whore house mascot proudly displayed on both sides. It’s a fairy bending over in little pink lacy panties and white school girl cable knee socks. But instead of a magic wand, the fairy is carrying a sparkly pink dildo! We are going to dress your sissy husbands up the same way. Then we are going to spend the rest of the summer traveling from campsite to campsite whoring out their little sissy pussies. Wait until you see how much money these little sluts can pull in!

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Welcome to the Sissy Wives Club where you will learn how to sissify your husband for fun and profit! You are all here today because you found your sissy husbands snooping around in your lingerie drawers, or maybe even your daughter’s sock and panty drawers. I’m here to tell you that the only thing you can do is embrace it. That urge is permanent so make the most of it ladies. You will soon realize how lucky you truly are. I have everything you need to turn your life around. Before you know it, your sissy husband will be doing all of the laundry and hanging the delicates out on the clothesline to dry. You will not believe how meticulously they will take care of all of the clothing and house work. I even have these French maid uniforms if you’d like to purchase them for your sissy husband. Don’t worry, I have everything you could possibly need to transform your life. You will need a whole new sissy wardrobe for them. And they need their own sissy boudoir. They will be so happy that they will be willing to do absolutely anything for you. Even slutting themselves out.

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“Dr. Julie, my Daddy looks at me like he’s having naughty thoughts. But I like it. I know it’s wrong. Why do I get excited when he looks at me like that? Lately I’ve been doing things to see what kind of reactions I can get. I’ve been wearing little t-shirts and panties around the house. Or shorts that are so little that my butt cheeks hang out. I’ve even worn my short little nightgown with no panties underneath. And I made sure to spread my legs so he could see. That time he went running into the bathroom to take a shower. Why does it make me so tingly and wet? When I lay in bed at night, I think about it. I touch myself. The more I do it, the better it feels. Then I get this tingly sensation all down there and in my tummy. It makes me feel so wrong having thoughts like that about my Daddy. Do other girls feel like this too? Or is it just me? I’m so ashamed to admit that I think about Daddy doing things to me.

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The fan hitting my white sweat drenched dress was making my nipples hard. And the way it clung on to every curve of my body made it impossible to hide the fact that I wasn’t wearing a bra or panties. To make things worse, I was so aroused by watching the instructor tie the knots, that I wasn’t learning how to do it. And now he was calling us up one at a time to test us on the different knots. I was mortified. My heart was racing. The only thing I could do was hope that I could see enough of the students do them that I learned how before my turn. I was trying so hard to pay attention but their backs were towards us so it was hard to see. And the knots were very confusing to me. I was so screwed. When he called my name, I knew everyone could see right through my dress. But at that point, it was my only hope. I thought maybe if I flirted with him, he would go easy on me. But I was wrong. He was not amused.

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