Laylene 1-844-332-2639 ext 419

Laylene had always been a free spirit, unafraid to explore the depths of her desires. Her latest adventure was to transform her boyfriend, Alex, into the best sissy. She was determined to make him her bestie girlfriend, and she knew just how to do it.
The first step in her plan was to take Alex to the salon. She booked an appointment for a complete makeover, including a haircut, manicure, pedicure, and makeup application. Alex was hesitant at first, but Laylene’s infectious enthusiasm convinced him to give it a try.

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Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220      Anna 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 203

“Mommy Anna and I were having an amazing afternoon until you came into the kitchen with your dirty cock out!” I screamed, hands balled into fists at my sides. Mommy Anna had her arms crossed across her chest and her foot tapping impatiently on the ground. We had been baking muffins and having a grand ol’ time but you, my gross brother, had to come in and ruin it. Your half-hard cock sticking out of your unzipped jeans. Mommy never liked her son coming out and doing this, especially to his sister. “Well if you’re going to have it out like that, you’re a big enough boy to take those pants off all the way!”

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Alex 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 425

Taking a sub to the extremes that I have put out for them is always so exciting. Their eyes widening as I make them feel things they have never experienced before. Nobody else can take a sub to the extremes I can. When I took “J” into my dungeon, he was in for a ride. Even without my extremes, he is always moaning and begging for more like the bitch he is. The sounds of begging in my ears is always the most exciting part of my day. And he delivers that. But this time we were playing, I took it a step further than we ever had.

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jenna the hottie

Jenna (844-332-2639) Ext 304

Jenna the hottie who is always naughty, has done it again! I met a hot police officer who caught me out past the town curfew at 8 pm. Naughty girls like me like to stay up late. This was so that we could have our extra bit of dirty fun at the end of the day. When he caught me out late, I didn’t want him to call my dad because I knew my daddy would use it to his advantage when punishing and humiliating me. I like to be daddy’s sweet princess and not his bad little girl all the time.

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Rhonda 844-332-2639 ext 446

If I am not wearing my panties, you must wear them. It’s my rule. Wearing Rhonda’s Panties is a fun game. The question is, where are you wearing them? Maybe it’s on a dare. You dare me to wear a thigh-length spring dress without panties. You want me bare as we walk through the mall. Fine, I’ll do it. I’ll go bareback if you wear my panties under your shorts. Would you do it?

Once, we walked around the mall, with air teasing my wet pussy. And without panties to catch the wetness, I feel it dribble to my thighs. What is it you feel? Is the silk of my panties squeezing your balls a bit? Are you getting hard, feeling your dick try to push out of the elastic of the panties?

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Vivian 844-332-2639 Ext.254

My ad looking for a personal asslicker was only up for a few minutes and I was being deluded with phone calls. Both men and women were applying. People from all over the country were responding and I even got a few calls from the other side of the world. I wasn’t surprised in the least. I have a perfect ass and there are plenty of ass licking aficionados out there.

My requirements were simple. I am looking for someone passionate about asslicking. Someone that loves the smell and taste of a woman. I need someone who can lick my ass enthusiastically for hours. They also need to be not only into ass worship but anal as well.

As I sifted through voicemails there were a few standouts. Their hunger and desire both amused me and turned me on. My pretty puckered asshole trembled with need. They were begging for the opportunity to show me their asslicking skills. My asshole began to throb and I knew it needed a wet soft tongue to fill it soon. I began to call my favorite asslicking candidates to schedule their auditions. Continue reading “My Personal Asslicker”

Miqala 844-332-2639 ext 447

Hello sweetheart. Are you Mommy Miqala’s Sissy Baby? You might come to me thinking you are a man, but those silly thoughts won’t last. First will start with an offer. I’ll show you blue plastic panties in my left hand and pink plastic panties. I’ll see it in your eyes before you even have a second to think. Your eyes automatically glance toward the pink panties. “Pick correctly if you want Mommy’s special touches.”

You know what that means. You won’t get those touches if you hold onto that silly thought of being a man. Plastic panties are embarrassing enough because you know I am going to turn you into a helpless baby, but now I want more from you. Your shacky hand lifts, your face turning such a pretty pink, almost matching the panties you point to. I toss the blue plastic panties aside and caress your chest softly. “Good girl,” I say, smiling at you.

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Erotic hypnosis

Jenna (844-332-2639) Ext 304

The ice cream man came by today and let’s just say that I was able to keep him under my erotic hypnosis. My hot body can keep any man that I want under my spell. I was wearing a saucy, sassy, and obedient, eager to please schoolgirl outfit. I had on a white top that was tied in the front and came just under my breasts, a pleated mini skirt that didn’t even cover the peaks of my butt cheeks, suspenders, and white fishnet stockings to top it off. The shoes were 2-inch Mary Jane heels. I looked sexy and all the neighborhood men, boys, and even some of their wives couldn’t stop gawking at me. But the person who seemed to be really stuck under my erotic hypnosis spell? The ice-cream man.

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mistress

XXOO Laylene 1-844-332-2639 ext 419

You are definitely gonna want to catch up with the first part of this story by clicking here.

Finally the big day had arrived, commencement day. The “cream” of the crop for her team. Accordingly, the containers were judged by their capacity, and 9 winners were led to the stage. They all wore proudly their pink T-Shirts with white printing.. Mistress Laylene’s “Softball” Team. All were excited beyond words. Mistress Laylene smirked on stage and quickly glanced at her 9 pathetic losers. As in college honors, cum laude, Laylene had devised a special honor, cum loaded…and the container was brought out. All in all full to near overflowing capacity.

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Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

I had a big diaper change I had to do! The Candy Nursery had never been so stinky. I was walking around holding my nose trying to determine who the culprit was. All these soft bottoms and only one of them was stinking up this room so badly! And that is when I saw G in the corner! Hiding from Miss Mila like the naughty baby he is. Of course he would be the one that I had to wrangle. Chasing him around the room while the seat of the diaper sagged between his knees just made him look silly. But once he was on that changing table?

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