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Julie 844-322-2639 Ext 453

I noticed that my panty drawer was messed up Dr. Julie. At first I thought that I was imagining things. But it continued. So I decided to set up a secret camera. Sure enough I saw my husband come out of the bathroom naked. He went straight over to my dresser. But he didn’t go to the panty drawer. He went to my sock drawer. At the back I have cable knit knee socks that I haven’t worn since high school. He pulled out the pastel pink pair. I watched him get so freaking hard as he pulled them on. Then he went tip toe prancing back over to my dresser. Then he went rummaging through my panty drawer. He was just trying to find the panties that matched the socks best. No wonder it was so messed up. He was rummaging around like crazy. He finally found some. And put them on. He didn’t stop there though. I didn’t think it could get worse. But it did. He went over to my freaking nightstand. And he got my dildo out! Then he sat down on our chaise lounge. He pulled his panties to the side.

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Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404

The cage around your dick was a constant reminder of my control, a symbol of your submission to me. I licked my lips, desire pooling in my core as I took in your feminine form, your makeup expertly applied, your dress hugging your curves in all the right places. “Come here, my sweet,” I called out, my voice low and commanding. You looked up, your eyes wide and full of anticipation. You knew what was coming, and you were eager for it. You walked towards me, your heels clicking against the hardwood floor, your hips swaying seductively.

I reached out and grabbed your wrist, pulling you towards me. You gasped, your body colliding with mine. I could feel your heart pounding, your breath hitching in your throat. I leaned in, my lips brushing against your ear. “Tonight, you’re going to learn to please men,” I whispered, my voice dripping with authority. You nodded, your eyes full of lust and desire. I led you to the bed, my fingers digging into your soft skin. I pushed you down onto the mattress, your body bouncing slightly. I straddled you, my skirt riding up to reveal my bare thighs. I reached

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Sissy Goes For A Massage

Robotic Rita 1844-332-2639 Ext 413

My little closet sissy has been expressing how much he wants to branch out. He said he wanted his boundaries pushed just a little. So he could experience the thrill of almost exposure. I knew the best way to do this was to make him book a massage.

He scheduled it for this morning and came to tell me he was leaving. I clicked my teeth and told him to go back to the bedroom. When he asked why, I told him I had laid out what I expected him to wear to his appointment. His face instantly fell, but his cock jumped so hard I thought it’d bust through his jeans!

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1-844-33-CANDY Ext. 423

Ever since you were a young, I have noticed there was something off about you as a boy. Especially since I knew you were a bit different than the average boy, not being interested in sports and action figures… At least not in the “normal” way typical boys would be. I would catch you gawking at the sports players on TV, and telling me how cute each player was. You didn’t care what sport it was. Whatever Daddy put on, you were instantly hypnotized by all that masculine ass across the screen. In your late teen years, Daddy had noticed and overheard our conversations in private. He heard about what you loved about the sports he had switched onto television…

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Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404

“Don’t be silly, Tami. Of course they’ll like you. You’re gorgeous, and they’re sailors on leave. Trust me, they’ll be all over you,” I reply, giving your ass a playful slap. “And who knows, maybe they’ll be into something… a little different.” I wink at you, and you blush, understanding exactly what I mean. I’ve always known you were a bit of a sissy, Tami, and I have to admit, it turns me on. There’s just something so taboo and wrong about it that makes it so right.

As we walk down to the pier, I can feel the excitement building up inside of me. I’ve always loved the atmosphere down here – the salty air, the sound of the waves crashing against the shore, and the smell of fresh seafood. But today, it’s different. Today, it’s all about you and me. We make our way to the end of the pier, where a group of sailors is gathered. I can feel their eyes on us as we approach, and I can see the curiosity in their expressions. I introduce you to them, and they greet you warmly, but I can tell they’re sizing you up, trying to figure

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Horny Sissy

*LUCY* 844-332-2639 xxx- 221

If you live within the kink community that means you know a horny sissy. I bet you’re one, aren’t you? We both know that a cock loving, horny sissy like yourself is always ready for a load. So why would the holiday season be any different?

You want a cock to either suck on or sit on 24/7, and it really doesn’t matter whose cock it is. And I also know your little secret my horny sissy. I’ve heard all about what you like to do this time of year to a special jolly old man.
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Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404

Tami can be such a naughty little sissy slut sometimes. I took her out to see Santa today, but I knew she would be a bad girl. And as soon as she sat on his knee, I told Santa that Tami had been very, very bad. “Tami has been naughty this year,” I said to Santa, giving him a sly wink. “She needs to be punished.” Santa looked at Tami, his eyes twinkling with mischief. “Is that true, Tami?” he asked.

Tami looked at me, her eyes wide with fear. She knew she was in trouble. “Yes, Santa,” she said softly. Santa’s face turned serious. “Tami, I’m afraid you’re going to have to be punished for being naughty,” he said. “I’m going to have to make you suck my big cock in front of everyone at the mall.” Tami’s eyes widened even more, and she looked at me with a mixture of fear and excitement. She knew she was in for a treat. “Go on, Tami,” I said, giving her a little push. “Suck Santa’s big cock. You know you want to.” Tami looked at Santa, her eyes filled with lust. She leaned in and wrapped her lips

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Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404

“Well, Tami, it’s time to show you your new room. I know you’ve been curious about it ever since I told you I was building it…I think you’re really going to love it!” “I can’t wait to see it, Amber! You’ve been teasing me for weeks now…I hope it’s as naughty as you’ve been making it sound.” “Oh, it’s naughty alright. But I think you’re going to like it. Come on, let me show you.”I lead Tami down the hallway and stop in front of a door. I take a deep breath and open it, revealing a room full of sexy play toys that would make any sissy whore blush.

“Wow, Amber! This is incredible! Look at all these toys!” Tami exclaims as she runs her hands over the various sex toys scattered around the room. “I’m glad you like it. I wanted to make sure you had everything you needed to have a good time. But that’s not all. I have a surprise for you.” “A surprise? What is it?” “Well, I’ve been doing some research and I found out about these hormone treatments that can help you become a girl. I thought it

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Mercedes 1844-33-CANDY EXT 423

“Stop being an annoying little brat. If you don’t stop, I’ll make you wear panties in public for everyone to see.”

You smirk, not taking me seriously. “Yeah, right. Like you’d ever do that.”

I raise an eyebrow, looking serious. “Try me.”

I stood up, towering over you as I grab your hands, and pull them behind your back. My strong grip tightens as I pull out a pair of pink lacy panties from my bag. Continue reading “Wearing Panties in Public” →

Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

It was a lazy Sunday afternoon. My darling sissy was all dolled up in his cute pink panties and sheer thigh-high stockings, just the way I like him. I was lounging on the bed in just a lacy bra and garter belt, feeling rather frisky.

“I think it’s time we try something new, sissy,” I purred, my voice dripping with mock sweetness. “I’m going to peg that pathetic pussy of yours.”

My sissy’s eyes went wide as saucers. “P-Peg me, sis? But I’ve never-”

“Shh, you’ll do as you’re told,” I cooed, patting his cheek condescendingly. “Now be a good girl and fetch me the strap-on.”

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