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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”

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.

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Mercedes 844-33-CANDY Ext 423

 I knew you were weak when I first met you. You were so eager to please me, to do anything to get in my pants. And now, I finally have you right where I want you: on your knees, begging for my cock. You have it in your head that it’s my pussy you’ll finally be tasting… but you won’t be getting that tonight. Oh no, I have something much better in store for you. I pick up the strap-on I bought earlier today, the one with the thick, veiny dildo attached to it. I slip it on and adjust it, making sure it’s just right.

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Ronnie's Riding Lessons

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Being raised on a farm means I can drive or ride anything. After learning about how many men want to be girls’ ’round here, I figured I could start a riding school and offer Ronnie’s riding lessons to sissies and bimbos alike. I read that when a woman uses a strapon for the first time, her rhythm is off because we ladies, our hips don’t naturally move that way. It’s probably the same for men who realize their fem side needs to take over their lives.

I can help you be the best cock riding sissy this side of the Mississippi if you sign up for my special lessons.

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Your Wife

Naughty Naomi 844-332-2639 ext 216

I called your wife today.  She didn’t seem all that surprised to get a call from me.  You thought you were being sneaking and getting away with cheating with me on her behind her back.  But you underestimated both of us.  You thought I’d continue to listen to your lies about how you plan to leave her for me.  Then you thought that she was completely clueless about what you have doing with me for months.  Now you reap the seeds you’ve sewn.  I got tired of listening to your empty promises.  So, I took matters into my own hands.  Turns out, I like your wife better than I like you.

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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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Humiliating a Shoe Whore

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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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Naomi 844-332-2639 ext 216

You fucking read that right.  You’re going to sit your little dick pathetic ass down in that chair and shut your mouth.  Neither of us wants to hear you say one single word.  I’m going to fuck your wife cause I can do it better than you.  She’s told me all about how that little dick never pleasures her.  You’re selfish with that tiny prick.  Real men make sure their wives get off first.  So, you’re going to sit there quietly like a good boy and watch as I take care of your wife’s needs.  I’m going to eat her wonderful pussy and pound her with my strap-on.  You’re going to listen to her scream in pleasure for me.

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Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

Have you ever had the pleasure of watching a woman masturbate? If not, you have to get on it! I don’t care if you grab a hooker off the street, we ladies love having someone watch. And I bet you would love watching it. Every guy loves watching, it seems. It reminds me of those old movies where the peeping toms peak in through windows. Normally the lady will just be brushing her hair but in Candy-Girl Land? We have our panties on the floor with a dildo up our ass and fingers shoved up our cunts. Who wouldn’t love to watch a show like that?

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Candy Cane Fun

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I saw this really fun little thing while I was at the mall. Just walking through, minding my own business. Picked up some new panties as a gift to myself, because of course, I would! But, wandering through random stores and booths brought me to a fun holiday surprise! Sitting on the shelf of a toy store hidden in a back hallway, it sat. A long, thick, absolutely adorable candy cane. A candy cane dildo. Santa seems to have come early this year for me! No pun intended. But that little surprise quickly ended up in my shopping bags for a little me time.

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