Anal Virgin?

Anal Virgin?

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Are you an Anal Virgin? Don’t worry, darling. It won’t hurt…Much. I love being the first to push through your barriers and show you what you’ve been missing. We don’t need to dress you up or make you a bitch. It doesn’t have to be about turning you into a sissy or a faggot.

Anal play is simply just about pleasure. A little funny how people think God doesn’t love gays, but he put the male G-spot up your asshole, right? By the time I’m finished showing you just how good a G-spot orgasm can feel, you’ll be screaming my name over his.

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pannnyhose

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A handsome gentleman went to the mall on Saturday with his family. He decided they should split up, and walked around. He came across miss Anna in a shoe store and immediately stopped. There she stood beside the counter register wearing a silk blouse, a short skirt, and sun kissed tanned pannnyhose. It was their sheen reflecting in the light which caught his eye, so he walked into the store. Miss Anna’s high heeled shoes were tan colored as well, so you couldn’t tell where her pannnyhose clad legs began and ended.

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Rita’s Closet

Rita's Closet

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Barbie’s dream house ain’t got nothing on Rita’s closet. I’m sure lots of little girls’ fantasies come true playing with Barbie and her pretty pink mansions, but playing with Rita in her closet is where little femboys reveal their true identities. No one knows better the frustrations of hiding yourself to please others than a doll built to fulfill everyone else’s fantasies. However, inside my closet, we can be whoever we want to be!

We can wear anything and everything we wish. Stockings, costumes, lingerie, and casual fem wear! If you wish it into existence, it simply will appear. And in your size!

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“Have you put him in the wheelbarrow position?” I asked Mary who was complaining that her adult baby wasn’t responding to her punishment techniques. Debbie nodded and pointed at me.

“That’s a great suggestion. I bet the little wise ass would smarten up then!” We laughed, but Mary shrugged, a little defeated by how bad her baby was. I’m sure she hated how we all knew it, too.

“I don’t even know what that position is.” There was a sadness in her voice that had me putting my arm around her and pulling her in close. As her best Mommy friend, I’d be sure to show her how to get that boy in line!

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The Sweetest Nightmare Part Two

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Part one

My eyes closed, and  I flinched back. I knew the blow would come, but I expected it to land on my cheek. He didn’t hit me in the face. Instead, he struck me in the chest. Hard and repeatedly. Right on my breastbone. Hard enough, I felt the bones splintering and stabbing at my tender places. I wheezed as my vision blurred. Pain pulsed through every inch of me as he fisted his cock with his swollen knuckles and forced my legs open.

I tried to cover my pussy from his intrusion with the last bits of strength I possessed. It was useless. He was big and strong, and I was small and broken. When would the nightmare end?

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You Don't Know Who You Are Dealing With

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Some clients are pushy, and others are downright dumb. Everyone knows there are things a girl can and can not do while tickling the no-taboo lines of reality and fantasy. But the bad boys ask to blur the lines and push the boundaries. That’s all well and fine until you realize that you don’t know who the fuck you are dealing with.

There is one cocksucking loser who really, really longs to be exposed…when he’s hard. He thinks that just because he came and doesn’t want to play anymore that I’ll take back all the things I’ve done and said that made him cum. Sorry, dummy, It doesn’t work that way.

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Vivian 844-332-2639 ext. 254

Degradation and humiliation is something I really enjoy and something that comes naturally to me. I am a sweetheart and have a heart of gold. But I can also be cold and cruel; dark and sadistic even, when I need to be. Let’s just say, I’m the nicest bitch you will ever know.

Just ask “Vivian’s sissy bitch”. He is one of my most pathetic disgusting callers. He can’t decide if he is a sissy or not, bounces between being into age-play and BBC, has a little dick and is a closeted gay man. The list goes on and on with this loser. How ridiculous is that!

No matter how mean I am to him he keeps coming back for more like the dumb fuck he is. He is addicted to me, obsessed even and I love it. Even when he gets on my last nerves and I block his ass, I find myself unblocking him so I can verbally abuse him again and again. There is nothing that turns me on more than a man making me feel good while I treat him like the repugnant scumbag he is! Continue reading “Degradation and Humiliation At Its Finest”

National Pet Day

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The fuzzy tail that hung from my butt plug teased my cheeks as I swished my ass side to side. I’d heard his car; Master was home. On my hands and knees, I wiggled with excitement! It’s National Pet Day, which means he’ll bring me home a special treat today!

I didn’t know what it was, but my heart pounded under my swaying breasts. The name tag dangled from my collar at the hollow of my throat as I sat tall on my heels, and he opened the door. My tongue lulled out of my mouth, and I held my hands up like the good pet I am, panting a greeting.

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"Not yet, Babydoll."

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“Chris,” His name slipped from my lips without intention. My head pushed back into the soft pillow; my spine bowed in desperation. Arching my hips into his hand as, he pleasured me with the slowest strokes of his fingers. I felt his smile against my neck before I heard his steady voice whisper over my flushed skin.

“Not yet, Babydoll.” I gritted my teeth against his wishes. My body was singing for him as he played it like an instrument, only he’d been playing for so long now that I was teetering on the brink. Every nerve ending screamed for release that he wouldn’t allow. My fingers curled around his forearm, feeling the muscles and tendons move under my grip. I needed to cum; another moment of balancing on this sharp edge would surely shatter me. His fingers drew back, leaving me panting, and I watched him swirl his wet fingers around my stiff nipple. Coating it in the visible need he caused.

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Jessica's First Breeding

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There are milestone moments in every Sissy’s life that should be celebrated. Her first pair of panties, when she gets her first set of tits, even the first time she kisses a boy. All of these accomplishments should be shared in delicious girl talk with someone who supports her and always cheers her on. That’s exactly what Jessica and I enjoy together. I was with her in that sex shop where she got her first clitty cage. Over the years, I’ve almost felt like her Girl mom! We shop and gossip together. Now and then, we cry together; No one makes me cum harder than a sissy girl who knows what Mama needs.

At this point in the game, Jessy is no novice. She’s an experienced woman who isn’t afraid to tackle any sexual challenge! So when her new boy toy asked to breed her, my smart cookie called to tell me all about Jessica’s First Breeding!

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