London  1844-332-2639 ext 439

This is the tale of the panty thief . Who was caught red handed sniffing my under wear . I never would have guessed in a million years . That my own family was the culprit . So imagine my surprise when I came home from work early . And found him on my bed with my dirty panties .

He had a silky red pair up to his nose . And my favorite lace black thong wrapped around his cock . His eyes were closed so he didn’t see me standing there . I stood there in amazement watching him sniff and lick the crotch .

While he jerked his swollen cock with the other pair . He was so into it that he never even opened his eyes . I quietly took out my camera phone and begin recording . Thinking to myself how I couldn’t wait to post this **** one tick tock . For the world to see . I also started to think about all my panties that had gone missing . Sine his arrival two weeks prior .

Finally after several minutes . He started to groan loudly and called out my name as he shot his sticky load . I giggled and his eyes shot open .

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Sylvia * 844 332 2639 * 428

Women are the best at everything!  Some of you are disagreeing already and that is because you haven’t thought it out clearly.  The only thing we don’t have that a man has; is a dick. therefore we buy one. All we need from a man is seman and we can buy that too.  So yes guess there is a use for a man after all.  Men will tell you we fought and struggled to be equal to men.  Once we got our legal rights there was no looking back.  We own companies, we have families and we still look better in your long button-up shirt and nothing else than you do.  If we attempt something and fail they say, “She’s a woman she’s not strong enough to do that.”  We may not do it man’s way but we find a way to do it.  It’s easy to see why men want to be women.   Continue reading “Women Are The Best”

turning my cousin into my girl

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

It had been years since I’d seen my cousin from California. I remembered he was cute and funny, but it was always so awkward when he would stay with us for a few weeks. Like we’re family, but I knew nothing about him. Around that time, I was just figuring out the kind of power and influence I had over men, and I guess you could say, I practiced that visit, by flexing my skills on my poor unsuspecting cousin.

My parents were at work, and (We’ll call him K) K and I were hanging out in my room. I had a ton of makeup and hair accessories all over my vanity, and as he spun around on my stool, K plucked up a massive hair bow and was turning it around in his hands. “How would anyone look cute in something this stupid?” He asked with wrinkles creasing his brow.

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MORGAN 1-844-332-2639 x 236

Pay me to be me. This isn’t new to you. From as early as you can remember you loved to sneak into your momma’s bedroom and play dress up. That thrill you felt when you first wore panties for the first time. They felt so much better than your Hanes didn’t they? The way they hugged your boy junk was beyond compare and still is.

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Sissy girls hold a special place with Ms. Laylene – like a very special place. And well, of course Tami, my dirty little girl, is full of surprises. It was St Patty’s Day and I had such fun plans for us. Lots and lots of my friends would be coming over to party and well, you guessed it my sweet slutty Tami would be the main attraction. But Tami had no idea what I had planned for her.
Waking her up and giving her lots of Ms. Laylene hugs is always my favorite thing to do. Sweet soft big hugs. Of course, Tami being the little messy girl she is would need changed. I was cleaning her up and from the corner of my eye I saw a jar. Not just any jar either. A jar full of special waxy bullets. My eyes brightened as I handed Tami a bottle of Lay Lay juice and told her to drink up. And then ……… well

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Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

Tim is a high-powered executive who thinks very highly of himself. Laylene called up my office; she’s his assistant, and boy, is she tired of his arrogance! He is so selfish and entitled! I’m a plastic surgeon who does lots of dramatic transformations, *cough cough* SISSY TRANSFORMATIONS, and Laylene thought it’d knock Tim down a peg or two if we chopped off his eggplant and made a baby carrot of it.

As his assistant, she simply made his appointment and didn’t tell him what it was for. Tim was pacing the room on his cell wSo when I stepped out into the waiting room in my charcoal pencil skirt and crisp baby blue blouse covered by my long white surgeon’s coat. Talking very loudly about mergers and acquisitions. “Tim?” I spoke loud enough for him to hear me over his own voice, and he nodded to Laylene.

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Francie forced feminizes you

xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

Let me break something to you, sweetheart, all the forced feminization stuff you are into? It’s just you not taking ownership of your true feelings. Now there’s nothing wrong with that! I love a forced feminization call just as much as the next girl!

I’ll gladly spend hours with you, forcing you into all kinds of slutty situations to bring out the girl in you, but let’s just cut to the chase. It’ll be so much easier on me if you just admit you are transgender.

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Cindy (844-332-2639) ext 435

Last week while getting our freak on, I asked you if you would try on my little satin light blue panties. You kind of laugh and kindly agree. So you slip them up his legs slowly. I tell you, you have to shave your legs first. As I prepare you a bubbly tub of water, I watch you ready the razor and shaving cream. You seem to have more excitement than me. Indeed, I know you were always on the feminine side. But never before had I seen you so willing to become my little bitch. After all, you know I will peg you while you wear a skimpy little bra and panties set. I watch you as you slather the peppermint-scented foam onto your hairy legs. Instantly, I notice just how much you enjoy shaving your legs. You can’t get enough of that freshly-shaven feeling. I need to take it a step further…

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Umm, No

Umm, No

Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410

Umm, No. I see that you must have thought I was kidding when I said you were no longer allowed to wear boys’ clothing. Sorry, Sissy! It wasn’t a joke at all—no more boxers, not a single pair of briefs. From now on, you are only allowed to wear GIRLS’ clothing. That’s right; I didn’t say women’s; I said girls. That means training bras and cartoon cotton panties.

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*LUCY* 844-332-2639 xxx- 221

I know you’ve been looking for some feminization fun lately and I’m just the women you need for that. We both know that you’re here for one reason and one reason only, to become an ultra femme sissy. To finally feel and look like a woman and to also get all the hot perks of being one. Well then, let me tell you why I’m the right woman for the job.

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