1844-33-CANDY EXT 423
We walk into the shop, and I’m immediately hit with the scent of leather and rubber. The walls are lined with shelves filled with dildos, vibrators, and other sex toys. In the center of the room, there’s a display of lingerie and costumes.
“Wow, this place is huge,” you say, your eyes widening as you take in the selection. “Where do we even start?” Continue reading “Shopping With My Sissy”
Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403
I plan to get my sweet boy addicted to Mommy’s feet. A Mommy never wants her little one to leave, even a sweet young Mommy like me. I fear my little boy growing up and leaving me. But I’ve come up with the best plan ever. The best way to keep your son at home is to make him addicted to you. My little boy just LOVES Mommy’s feet. So, I’m going to masturbate my little boy every day with my pretty toes. I know he will crave the feel of them more and more with each passing day.
Torri 1-844-332-2639 ext 204
Y’all know there is a big difference between the South and the dirty South, right? Your kidding me you didn’t know there was a big diff? You’re missing out then; let me fill you in real quick. The South is just a place. Lots of places can be considered the south. Heck you even have the “south” of many states where you find most of your country boys and girls. This is your picture-perfect place you think about in your mind. Apple pies and Sadie Hawkins dances. Go a little deeper. The dirty south is hidden in plan site.
Down in the deep hollars and back roads of these Ann of Green Gables places are some of the dirtiest, downright filthy types of people you will ever find. And that is where you will find me. And right now with the leaves starting to change and the air getting colder, it’s bonfire weather and that’s when we naughty country teens come out to play. I’m getting ready for the first bonfire of the season. No this ain’t no smores and a few beers kind of thing.
Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248
As I glanced over at him, his gaze transfixed, I couldn’t help but smirk. I had been preparing for this moment—my secret plan to hypnotize him into becoming my sissy maid. The atmosphere crackled with anticipation as I quietly spoke the words that would send him into a blissful trance.
“Just relax… let everything else fade away,” I whispered, our eyes locked. The corners of my mouth twitched in mischief as I watched him let go, surrendering to my commands. It was time to indulge in a little fun, to explore this tantalizing dynamic between us.
With a gentle snap of my fingers, the room transformed. I brought out the cutest little maid outfit I had picked out just for him—tiny, frilly, and oh-so-revealing. I held it up, the fabric shimmering in the dim light, and he smiled obediently, blissfully unaware of just how flirty this was about to get.
Jade 1844-332-2639 ext 371
I love Friday’s. It’s the end of a long hard work week. I was walking along the streets enjoying the night air. The hustle of the night streets always packed. The lights, the noise, and the smell of the food carts bring out this vibe that is so alluring to everyone.
I stopped by a food cart and got a hot *** and a drink and there he was standing waiting for his order. So handsome with a dark aura that surrounded him. He had a strong jawline, black curly hair, and crystal blue eyes. I could not stop staring at him.
Sherry 1844-332-2639 ext 399
We all know those boys who love to be humiliated. I have one special little boy who loves it. He practically begs for me. He is my special little special project. It’s cruel to be kind as I spout out those words to him as he wears those pink panties.
Almost every day, he comes in begging me to humiliate him, such a pathetic lost soul. He comes back to life with each humiliating word. You can hear it in his voice over the phone with each humiliating word he takes a deep sigh of relief letting me know.
Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248
As I stood in the softly lit bedroom, my heart raced with anticipation. Tonight was the night I had been dreaming about: pegging my boyfriend. The air felt charged with a mix of excitement as I prepared, the strap-on glimmering enticingly under the warm glow of the lamp.
My boyfriend entered the room, his eyes widening as he took in the sight before him. I could see the flicker of curiosity, fear and desire dance in his gaze. I approached him slowly, feeling empowered, the weight of the harness a comforting reminder of what was to come.
“Are you ready?” I whispered, my voice thick with need. He nodded, biting his lip, and I could see a flush creeping up his neck. I leaned down to meet him, our lips brushing softly before I captured him in a deeper kiss. His hands found my waist, pulling me closer, as if to say he was entrusting himself to me.
Jade 1844-332-2639 ext 371
I needed an adjustment and decided to go to the chiropractor this afternoon. I am so glad he takes walk-ins. My doctor is very hot and oh so sexy. We always flirt with each other when I go to see him. Sometimes I go to get my flirt on but today was different.
As I checked in and got taken to the exam room I lay down on the examining table waiting for the doctor. He finally came in with this smug look on his face. I could see the excitement dancing in his eyes.
Sherry 1844-332-2639 ext 399
As time grew on, I could tell he was a pathetic loser of a wanker who did not respect my job. He requires punishment to learn respect. I usually go to them as they call to me whispering my name. It was late at night and there he was deep in sleep.
Tonight will be different. As I come up through the sheets between his legs whispering to him of desires. I could see the terror on his face as his lips tightened and he saw me peeping from the sheets at him as I smiled up at him. He had no idea what I was going to do to him tonight. Continue reading “Time Wasters Punishment”
Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248
I did not mean to oversleep that morning. I’d just gotten this secretary job a few months ago and really needed to keep this job. My boss did not look happy as I sauntered into his office.
“You are two hours late,” he growled at me. “This behavior cannot continue. I hired you to be here on time and ready to work, Diana.” He looked really mad this time and I lowered my eyelids as I looked up at him. He stood up and came around his desk behind me. I could feel his hot breath on my neck.
He leaned in and whispered, “Get on your knees now.” Not wanting to make him any more upset than he already was, I quickly lowered my knees to the floor and looked up at him with wide eyes.
“Yes, Sir,” I whispered.