Flushed And Cleaned Out For Service

Robotic Rita 1844-332-2639 Ext 413

Humans use robots for all the jobs they don’t want to do. That’s why I was recently hired at Sex Club as the Enema Girl. It’s my job to get the sissies flushed and cleaned out for service every time they come in. I was shocked on my first night when I arrived; the line for Enemas was out the door!

“Hurry up and get those sluts ready! The clients are waiting!” My boss demanded. I put down my bag and washed my hands like I was going in for surgery. Then, I put on some latex gloves and prepped the prepackaged saline bag. It would hang from an IV pole and hook at the top like any other IV; only this would be for the Sissy’s pussi, not their veins.

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Sissy Saves The Crops

Ronnie 1844-33-CANDY Ext 443

Now that daylight savings has begun, it’s time for me to plant my own little garden. Daddy allows me one chance every year to show him I’m responsible enough to take on more chores around the farm. And every year, I fail. See, he gives me this plot of land and expects me to harvest the crops I’ve tended over months since daylight saving, but nothing ever grows!

Nothing ever grows because of the little devils with wings! They pick the earth clean of my seeds before the little darlings can sprout roots! Not this year, though! I have a plan to stop them from holding me back!

Sissy saves the crops!

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No Backshots For Lea

Lea 1844-332-2639 Ext. 244

I got a call from a white boy today who was so in love with my big, beautiful, ebony breasts that he said he would give me no backshots ever! Anytime he wanted to fuck me, it would be on my back with my six-inch heels braced against his shoulders. You just know that boy was obsessed with seeing my tits flop with every thrust.

Like the motion of the ocean just setting the mood. Normally, I would protest, I like being bent over and fucked like a dirty bitch, but this white boy was packing ten inches. Shoot, with that much meat, he can get it any time, any way he wants ta give it.

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Are You Curious, Baby?

Valerie 1844-332-2639 Ext 243

“Um, Val?” you whisper as I tug the bedcovers up to your chin and begin to tuck you in. My soft hands smooth over your chest, folding the blankets against your sides. Why do you always become so curious at bedtime?

“Mmhm?” My head cocks to the side as I listen to whatever outstanding bedtime question you have for me tonight.

“What does it feel like to orgasm?”

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Steak And Blow Job Day!

Kinky Krysta 1844-332-2639 Ext.410

As soon as I heard Daddy’s truck pull into the drive, I ran outside with my little bare feet and the plastic plate of food I’d grilled up just for him. “Daddy! Daddy!” I squealed as he climbed down from the lifted truck. The little fake grilled steak had slipped off my plate from all my bouncing, but I picked it up super fast and dusted it off. Putting it back on the plate before he could see I’d dropped it.

“Hey Princess, what do you have there?” Daddy asked as he scooped me up into his arms. I proudly showed off the plate of toy green beans, mashed potatoes, and a grilled steak.

“It’s Steak and blow job day, just for you!”

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Did You Have Permission?

Francie 1844-332-2639 xXx 208

After a date with my bull, my body was exhausted. Sore in all kinds of places and leaking. All I wanted was a warm welcome from my cuckold boyfriend. For him to hug me, kiss down my body, and clean the bull’s cum from my cunt. Then I wanted a hot bubble bath, drawn by my sweet cuckie, and to pass out.

However, When I got home, my cuck of a boyfriend wasn’t waiting on his knees in the foyer or on the couch waiting patiently. I put down my bags and wandered to the bedroom to find him lying on the bed. He yanked his hand out of his boxers, looking incredibly guilty, and I sighed. “Did you have permission to touch your stupid dick while I was gone?”

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Humiliating a Shoe Whore

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-332-2639 Ext 357

So this sissy girl meets me in chat and tells me she is dressed like a French Maid! Oh, la la, right? But I already know a few of this little girl’s triggers., Meaning, I know exactly what I want to do with her. This sissy, in particular, LOVES when I put on my Doc Martins! She is such a fucking shoe whore!

I do love to give my girls what they need, so I commanded the sissy to lick the toe of my boot clean and slap her favorite suction cup dildo to the top of my boot. You know it stuck really well to that slick, drool-coated surface.

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Truth Or Dare

Truth Or Dare

Belle 1844-332-2639 X 444

My hands touch your knees and pry your legs open. I can hear your heart pounding in your chest as I look up at you with my hungry blue eyes. You can hardly believe this is real and your rub at your eyes as if you’re dreaming. Not this time; this is really happening.

The hottest girl in school is squatted between your legs, slithering her body up yours before turning around and planting her ass in your lap. I swish my hips to the music, feeling your boner grow under me. My hair flips back as I arch my spine and roll my hips to the music. When your best friend dragged you to this house party, you thought it’d be lame. No one ever talks to you at school unless it’s to make fun of you, but when you got roped into the cool kids’ game of truth or dare, you couldn’t have imagined it’d end with me on your lap.

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Modeling Isn't So Hard

Robotic Rita 1844-332-2639 Ext 413

A beautiful, well-kept woman handed me a business card during an outing at the mall. She said she was a modeling scout and that I had the look everyone was searching for. Of course, I was flattered, but she probably had said the same thing to a dozen other girls that day alone. I thanked her and tried to walk past, but she grabbed my elbow and looked into my eyes.

“Please, just call the number and set up a test shoot.” There was a desperation in her voice that I didn’t understand until she said, “I don’t get paid unless girls show up for the test shoot, and I haven’t had any luck. Please, you don’t have to do more than let them take a few photos and see if they offer you a contract.”

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Unicorn Races With Mistress Alexus and Mistress AlexTrans Alexus 1844-332-2639 Ext 349

You must be thinking, “If a Unicorn doesn’t exist, how can two Femdoms make them race?” Haven’t you any imagination? What good is phonesex if you can’t flex the rules of reality? Come sit for a moment and try not to stroke your puny cock as I tell you the tale of how Mistress Alex and I made Unicorns race.

One of our newest candy girls grabbed my attention with her demanding demeanor. As a welcome present to the wicked world of Candy, I invited Mistress Alex over to my southern California home with the promise of great entertainment. She accepted the invitation and asked what she should bring. “A few of your favorite toys and little else,” I replied. While she was visiting, I would provide everything she could need.

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