Lola 1844-332-2639 ext 242
“Mistress Lola gave you a naughty boy assignment today. Did you do it?” There was a pause. “Subbie, the plug!” she snapped.
“Did you were the plug at work like I ordered?” Subbie turned bright red and looked down at the floor. “Look at me!” she snapped. Mistress wanted his full attention. She growled, “Did you wear your toy?”
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”
Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404
“You’re late,” I say, checking my watch as you slide into the chair across from me. “Sorry, traffic was a heavy,” you apologize, signaling the waitress for a cup of coffee. “So, what’s good here?” I raise an eyebrow at you. “I’m not a menu, Alex.” You laugh, the sound warm and genuine. “No, I meant the coffee shop. What’s good here?” I shrug. “Their lattes are decent. But if you’re looking for something stronger, I know a place around the corner.”
You lean forward, eyes sparkling with interest. “Oh? Do tell.” I smirk. “I’ll take that as a yes. But first, let me finish my coffee.” You sit back, sipping your own drink as you watch me. I can feel your gaze on me, and I can’t help but squirm a little under your scrutiny. I’m wearing my favorite little black dress, the one that hugs my curves just right and leaves little to the imagination. I know I look good, and I can tell from the way your eyes keep drifting down to my cleavage that you agree. Finally, I finish my coffee and stand up, grabbing my purse. “Ready?” You nod, and we make our
1844-33-CANDY EXT 423
“I’m glad you could make it,” I say, giving you a kiss on the cheek as you walk into the house. I’m wearing a sweater that barely covers my chest, a short skirt, and thigh high socks. I watch as your eyes travel up and down my body, taking in every inch of me. I smile, knowing that you’re already getting hard in your pants.
“Thanks for inviting me,” you say, your voice low and husky. I can tell that you’re trying to keep your cool, but it’s already slipping away.
“I have to help my mom in the kitchen for a bit,” I say, taking your hand and leading you towards the bedroom. “But I have a little something to hold you over until dinner.”
I push open the door to my bedroom and pull you inside, closing it behind us. I can feel your eyes on me as I walk over to my dresser and pull out a pair of handcuffs. Continue reading “Blue Balls for Dinner”
Valerie 1844-332-2639 Ext 243
I wanted to have a baby so badly, but I couldn’t fathom wrecking my body with such a process. After much consideration, I knew just what to do to get what I wanted without gaining stretch marks or enduring all that pain. My sweet Sissy Trisha! I’d simply enhance her hormones and fuck her full of cum so that she could surrogate the baby for me.
Trisha wouldn’t even have to know my plan! It didn’t matter how long it took. Slowly, I would transform my sweet girl from the boy she didn’t want to be to the woman I knew she craved to show the world. A woman with a belly that’d grow my baby! Impregnating Trisha would take lots of planning and patience, but I knew the outcome would be worth it!
1884-33-CANDY EXT 423
“You’re my sex slave now,” I say, my voice dripping with confidence and authority. I’m standing in front of you, completely naked, my toned body on full display. You’re on your hands and knees, naked as well, your rock-hard cock pointing towards the ground.
You’ve always had a thing for dominant women, and I was the epitome of dominance. I’m a successful woman, always in control, always getting what I want. And what I want right now is to humiliate you and peg you with my strap-on dildo.
“Please, Mercedes,” you beg, your voice shaking with desire and fear. “Please, peg me. I need it and crave it.” Continue reading “You Are My Sex Slave”
Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248
I awoke this morning with the strangest sensation – everything felt different. As I sat up and swung my legs over the side of the bed, I realized with a start that my feet touched the floor without even dangling off the mattress. Rubbing the sleep from my eyes, I looked around in confusion. The ceiling seemed much closer than usual. Perplexed, I stood up slowly and made my way to the bathroom mirror.
I gasped in shock at my reflection. Towering over the sink and toilet, I had to duck my head to avoid bumping it on the ceiling. My usual petite frame had transformed overnight into that of an Amazonian giantess, easily 12 feet tall! I pinched myself on the arm, wondering if this was all just a bizarre dream. But the sensation was real. Somehow, impossibly, I had grown to gigantic proportions while I slept.
1844-33-CANDY EXT 423
As a strict Mommy Domme, I will be humiliating you for having a pathetically small penis. I have the sexiest slim body, and I love to use it to tease my clients. When I saw you, I could see the fear in your eyes. I knew that you were the perfect submissive to punish for having a small penis.
“Take off your clothes,” I command. You hesitate for a moment, but then you slowly undress. Your tiny dick is already hard, and I can’t help but laugh. “What a pathetic excuse for a man,” I say, as I reach out and grab your balls. You wince in pain, but I don’t let go. “You will never wear men’s underwear again,” I continue. “From now on, you will only wear diapers. Do you understand?”
1844-33-CANDY EXT 423
“Well, you’ve been a very naughty boy, haven’t you?”
You looked up at me, your eyes wide and filled with a mix of fear and excitement. “Yes, Mistress,”
I ran my fingers through your hair, gripping it tightly as I pull your head back, exposing your neck. “You know what happens to naughty boys, don’t you?”
You nodded, breath hitching as you feel my hot breath against your skin. “They get punished, Mistress,” you replied, voice barely above a whisper.
Belle 1844-332-2639 X 444
Early this morning, a pretty little sissy caught my attention. She looked so horny but shy, so I tipped my finger under her chin and asked if she was a good little cock slut. “I don’t know if I like cock.” She confessed in a barely-there whisper. I scoffed. “But I do like tranny cock.” She added with a blush.
“Cock is cock, little girl. And I’ll teach you to want to please all of them. I’ll make you my cock addicted slut before the day is over.” I promised and dangled a slutty pink thong in front of her face. “Put this on before the boys get here.”