Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203
I came home late, thinking you’d be asleep. I heard the TV on upstairs and followed its sound to find you. When I entered the room, I found you, but not like how I expected to, no. I found you laying in bed, passed out, face down, wearing my panties.
Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203
Mommy had had enough and wanted to rescue Tami. Well, Rescue is a strong word, more like kidnap Tami. She pulled up to her daily daycare, and as Tami proceeded to cross the sidewalk in the lineup with all the other babies, she grabbed her, shoved her inside her car, and buckled Tami into a car seat. Only Mommy had changed the seat belts for S&M restraints. This little baby ain’t going to get far, because Mommy is taking her alllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllll the way home with her!
Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203
Tami woke up from a long slumber, and all the while mama Anna waited for her little deviant baby to rise. When Tami came to and looked around, it took a moment or two to remember just where in the world this naughty baby was…. Tami’s very own naughty nursery. At first, Baby Tami pretended to be asleep, but no baby can hide from Mama Anna, she could tell her baby was only half asleep and faking slumber.
Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203
I was waitressing at the underground poker club, down by the barracks, tucked way behind the metal scrap yard, next to the auto body shop. It was a regular night and the house was full. You sat at the table for hours, sunglasses on, expressionless. I couldn’t tell if you were staring at me. Every time I’d serve you, you thanked me kindly and touched my hand to hand me a chip.
Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203
I was working with my coworker, and secretly crushing on him. I decided to corner him in the photocopier room and ask him to have dinner at my place. There he stood, 6’2’, blonde hair, chiseled features, and yet so innocent looking. I walked right up to him and asked him to come over on Wednesday. He began to stutter and his papers went flying out of his hands. He shyly agreed.
Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203
My coworker had been acting weird lately. Every time I’d be in the lunchroom, I would catch him staring at me. I wasn’t sure if he wanted to fuck me, or was simply plotting against me. And I kept running into him everywhere I went it seemed! At the corner store, in the hallway, coming in and out of the parking lot. Every time I looked up, he was there.
Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203
You’ve been very quiet and rude lately, so I proposed to your father that maybe he should have a talk with you. He told me that you were sick of our PDA, and assumed it was because you had just recently broken up with your girlfriend, so every bit of romance or affection you witnessed only made you miss her more. I suggested that we all go out for dinner together, to maybe help keep your mind off things and lighten your mood and so we took you to your utmost favorite restaurant.
Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203
I saw a moving van downstairs in my building, with movers hauling furniture next door. Finally! A new neighbor! The last one wasn’t exactly good company. They used to wake everyone up on our floor at all hours of the night while fighting with their spouse. I bumped into the new neighbor finally while they were moving. A tall, handsome gentleman, fit as ever, with dark hair and kind eyes. He introduced himself to me, and was so very polite and inviting. We agreed to have coffee and tea together one day and went on our merry little ways.
Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203
Have you ever set a special date with someone and just couldn’t wait for that date to come? Maybe you talked about it, fantasized about it, dreamed about it, and got wet thinking about it? I love the anticipation, excitement and yearning of what could happen. Even the nervousness about it, wondering what it would be like. I had the opportunity of meeting a special sexy sissy baby Tami recently, and what transpired went beyond my wildest, dirty dreams
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I noticed that my neighbor had been acting weird. Every time I would go out to take out the trash, he would suddenly appear with an excuse to come outside and then stop me and ask me where I buy my stockings and aprons from. When I asked him if it was a gift for his wife, he ran back inside the house. Sometimes I catch him by his kitchen window peeking at me through the blinds. And what’s more, is that when I talk to him while watering my plants, I almost feel as if he is trying to mimic me. Maybe it’s all in my head. Maybe I’m misinterpreting everything….