Sissy Faggot Daycare .  His mommy dropped him off at Aunt Zoey’s house for the day.  I took him upstairs to the nursery and started his transformation.  First, I took off all those stupid boy clothes.  I don’t know how many times I talk to his mommy about not letting him have them.  But she gives in to his whining and crying and then gives in and puts him in his favorite pants and shirts.  Aunt Zoey isn’t as easy to manipulate and as soon as he gets dropped off at my house, I strip him and burn the banned clothes so he can never try to wear them again.  Then it’s directly into a pink girlie pamper and the frilliest dress I have in my ABDL sissy baby closet.

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It’s that time of year again—time for summer vacation with my family.  Daddy knows my boss and ensures I can get the time off.  He also surprises me with a special gift that goes with wherever we go.  This year, Daddy gave me a brand-new tiny bikini because we were going to the beach for our family vacation.  Mom always gets wasted on the first night and then passes out in the hotel room.  So, that leaves Daddy and me to find some very special alone time.  After mom found her way to the tiki bar on the beach, Daddy and I took a walk down the beach to find a secluded little spot.

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There’s something about my sweet and kind nature that attracts losers.  They think because I’m a nice girl that I’ll give them attention.  Even I know though, that little dick losers only deserve the most minimal of attention.  What I especially hate is when guys with little cocks look like hot studs with their clothes on.  But then they surprise you with their most disappointing dicklets smashing your hopes and dreams by dropping their pants and showing off what they don’t have hanging between their legs.  Fine!  Whatever!  Let’s get this over with loser.

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Look at it.  Do you see it?  How can you not?  It’s staring you right in the face.  You can’t resist it and I don’t even want you to try.  Who can resist my bubbly juicy luscious ass?  Do you know all the things you can do with that ass?  There isn’t much I won’t let you do with it.  If there’s one thing, I love more than sucking your cock and putting a great big smile on your face it’s ass play.  What kind of ass play do you like?  Do you like a little or a lot?  Whether it’s just groping my ass for funzies or fucking my ass till I’m screaming your name, I’m down for it all.

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Come here, my sweet little ABDL baby boy or girl.  It doesn’t matter to me who you are.  I enjoy both little girls and little boys in their cute little diapers.  There are so many things I love to do with my ABDL littles.  I love to cuddle you, holding you tight in my arms and cradling your head in the crook of my arm.  Support your back with the length of my arm as I have you against my breasts.  Can you smell my milk, warm and sweet held just behind my nipple?  Are you a hungry little ABDL baby?

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Daddy has a special name for Kayla and me.  He likes to call us his little devils.  Because we give him no peace, and he isn’t sure that we might not be a bit possessed when we’re around him.  But how are we supposed to help ourselves?  Our Daddy is sexy, and we know what he’s hiding in his pants.  Can you blame us for trying to get into his pants any time we can?  I mean, if you had a hot and fuckable Daddy as we do, I bet you’d do everything you can to make him fuck you too.

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Hello and welcome to my phone sex therapy practice.  I am the very zesty, frisky, naughty, and kinky Zoey.  Maybe I don’t have an official license or anything.  But what I do have is years and years of sexual experience.  I know just how to boost your confidence and improve your stamina and technique.  Attend a few therapy sessions with me, and before you know it, you’ll have all the girls eating out of your hand.  They’ll be lined up to experience your sexual prowess.  Now, the therapy I offer is VERY hands-on and requires some physical therapeutic techniques.  So, I’ll need you to sign this consent form before beginning..

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My agency got me a photoshoot interview for a magazine ad.  I would go and have 10 pictures taken along with about 20 other girls.  Then the client would go through the pictures and pick a model to represent their brand.  I wanted to job badly.  Very badly, actually.  So, I made plans to make sure that I would be the only model with decent pictures for the client to see.  Because I knew the photographer as a weakness for nasty dirty sex.  I knew I was the temptress model who would do whatever it took to get the job.

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The Pied Piper came into town handsome and tall, wearing leather pants and black boots.  The sun glistened off his bare chest and glinted off of the flute hanging from his belt.  All of the girls seemed entranced just by how the flute bounced off his thigh as he walked.  He made his way through the village, strolling right up to the king’s castle and asking for an audience.  When it was granted, he told the king that he’d heard of the ogre terrorizing our village and promised to make him go away if the king promised the crown princess’s hand in marriage.  The princess was already ogling the visitor, so the king agreed to the proposal.  So, the Pied Piper left and soon returned with the head of the ogre gripped in his masculine, strong hands.

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Kayla and I got to my house from a day of shopping.  We were giggling and enjoying the high of buying the perfect pair of shoes.  They can be really hard to find sometimes, so when you do find them it fills you with so much joy.  But our giggling and joy was cut short when we walked into the living room and there stood my daddy, arms crossed, looking down at us with a very stern look on his face.  We both stopped and grabbed each other’s hands nervously.  Knowing we’d be caught we also knew that we faced a punishment at Daddy’s strong stern hands.

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