Gabrielle 1-844-33-CANDY ext 469

It was time to go to the beach for the first time this year. It was a beautiful day. The sun was shining and it was a hot and humid eighty-five degrees outside. I went out with a few girlfriends’, and we found a nice shady spot under a huge umbrella. We picked a nice little beach off the Georgia coast. Well, I think that college is out or must be on break because there were a lot of delicious young men to choose from, and that’s my favorite kind of man. The younger the better.

My friends and I had a little bet going on: we would walk for a mile and whoever got the most numbers in that mile won. The losers would have to buy dinner. I was wearing a purple bikini with rhinestones on the straps, and a sheer, black cover up. I wasn’t wearing my shoes, because who can wear heels in the sand? So, I went barefoot.

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Julie 1-844-332-2639 Ext 453

It was girl scout cookie season. And I was a very determined little girl scout. I was determined to sell the most cookies in my troop. So I put on my little girl scout uniform, hunter green cable knee socks, mary janes, and my lucky pink panties with little cookies on them. Then I packed my wagon full of cookies. And I was on my way. I went door to door all the way down my street. But I was approaching the end, and I still had a lot of cookies left. I was beginning to grow discouraged. I guess it showed on my face. Because the next gentleman that opened the door asked me why I looked so down. I wasn’t quite sure what to say. So I just went on with my little spiel. Afterwards he asked me if I wanted him to buy every last box. I couldn’t contain my excitement. My smile must have answered his question. He just chuckled and told me to come in so that we could take care of the details. I started taking all the boxes of cookies out of the wagon and putting them on the counter.

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Melanie 1-844-33-CANDY ext 463

Randy called me up and begged me to sissify and humiliate him. He told me he wanted me to turn him into the next Ms. Candy. I knew this was going to be fun. I asked him to meet me in my dungeon of fun, later that evening, and the sissification could begin. I wore a black latex bodysuit with red stiletto heels, and you could hear them as I walked down the stairs to meet him.

Randy was a few minutes late, so as soon as he arrived, we had to begin, no time could be wasted. I had a pretty little pink frilly, lacey dress for him to wear over a baby blue bra and matching panty set. Then I put him in white stockings and black heels. He looked amazing and transformed into a beautiful little princess, my beautiful little princess.

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Anal Gauntlet

Anal Gauntlet

TS Alexus 844-332-2639 EXT 349

So you wanna ride this dick? Don’t lie, and I know you’re so obsessed with my shemeat. You act like you’re straight and even pretend you aren’t bisexual, but you lust this cock so hard. Nearly more than you want your own dick to get wet. However, if you’re gonna take a spin on this cock, I need to make sure you can handle a good dicking.

To earn my cock in your tight little boi pussy, you’ll need to run the anal gauntlet. ‘What’s that?’ Your curious mind wants to know. I’ll tell you. The anal gauntlet is a set of four dildos. All suction cupped to the floor, four feet apart. The further you go down the gauntlet, the thicker and longer the dildos get.

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Julie 1-844-332-2639 Ext 453

“Miss Julie, we need your help with the sissy scout fundraiser again.” I heard the desperation in the sissy scout leader’s voice, and I couldn’t say no. Besides, I always have so much fun with the sissy scouts. I couldn’t wait to hear about how they were going to raise money this time. It’s always something exciting. They’ve never done anything boring and common like selling cookies. But then I realized why the sissy scout leader was so desperate. She didn’t have a plan and wanted me to come up with the fundraising idea. That really got me excited and the ideas started exploding in my mind. And I had an idea.

A friend had recently gotten the listing for the old “Best Little Whorehouse in Texas”. She said it’s being rented out for events. Perfect! I thought. All it took was a quick call and the venue was secured. Then I had a sign made. It read “BEST LITTLE SISSY SLUTS IN TEXAS”. I was ready to put them to work. I just knew it was going to be the most successful fundraiser in sissy scout history.

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Cory 1-844-332-2639 ext 407

My sweet‑talking, ever‑ready sissy confessed something to me recently. She confessed that she’d been dreaming about the feel of something firm and solid pressing against her delicate, eager asshole. Something like my 10″ strap-on. She explained that being pegged was a secret fantasy that had been bubbling beneath her perky tits and talented tongue for far longer than either of us cared to admit.

Without a single hesitation, I slipped the sleek, polished strap‑on from its velvet pouch and admired its gleaming curve. I slipped the strap around my waist, feeling the weight settle against my hips. The sissy, perched on the edge of the bed, clutched the sheets with trembling fingers. “I’ve wanted this so badly, Cory,” she whispered.

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TS Foot Job

TS Foot Job

Trans Goddess Alexus 1844-332-2639 Ext 349

“Can I jizz on your sexy feet?” He grunted while tugging his cock. I  lifted my high-heeled foot to his thigh and grinned. My mom was rock hard watching him drool over my body. He leaned forward and skimmed a hand up my calf and back down to my heel. “Every inch of you is so sexy.” He peeled my high heel off my foot and guided my sole to his cock.

The ball of my foot pressed against his base, and I stroked my toes up while pinning his dick to his stomach. “I’ll let you cum on them, baby.” We both watched him pant when my soft, size eight foot stroked his heavy, married meat. “If you fuck my ass first.”

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Melanie 1-844-33-CANDY ext 463

The last time I left Allen, I dressed him up in gorgeous girly, sparkly pink dress. He was left handcuffed at his ankles and wrists against the wall. I was upstairs working on a project and remembered that he was down in my chambers. I came downstairs to check in on him. He knew I was on my way with my click-clacky stilettos. “Look at you, all naked and tied up just for me. What should I do with you first?”

I unhooked Allie for a second and turned her around; I wanted to play with her ass today! When she was in the proper position, and after I put on a pair of latex gloves, I circled my finger all around her asshole. I traced my finger down her ass crack until I found the pucker hole! That’s when I spread her cheeks apart to really get a good view.

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Only Anal For Daddy

Valerie 1844-332-2639 Ext 243

I heard Daddy late last night with all of his friends. They were drinking and playing poker in the basement, and I liked to sit on the steps and eavesdrop. I find out so much juicy gossip from the top of the stairs. And last night was no different. I heard Daddy say that he is only allowed to fuck girls in the ass, otherwise they never feel him. His friends all laughed and teased him about having a small pecker, but he didn’t seem to care. He said he loves being an only anal Daddy.

It got me wondering… How small does a man have to be only to be allowed to fuck someone in the ass, and how would he feel stuffing his little self into my tight asshole?

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Melanie 1-844-33-CANDY ext 463

Gary woke up on a table tied down by his wrists and ankles. He had no clue where he was, but he had a gag in his mouth so he couldn’t ask me. He tried to lift up his head to look around the room, but that was no help either. He was a friend that had come to me previously, begging me for some anal training. I was happy to oblige.

Gary was able to look down at his own body and saw that his puckering asshole was ripe for the taking. I had a smooth vibrator with a narrow-pointed tip, and as it went down, it got wider. He wouldn’t believe the power in the vibration either, but he was about to find out.

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