Dangerous

xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

Walking home, all alone, I was blissfully unaware that I was being followed. Skipping along the side of the road in my pleated schoolgirl skirt and knee-high stockings, the music in my ears was all I could think about. I didn’t consider the fact that my white cotton panties showed every time I kicked my knees up to skip or how dangerous it was to be unaware.

I think it was when I stepped onto my porch, that first step, that I realized something was off. A sixth sense kicked in as I pushed the key into the door. Much too late, however, to save me from the dangerous man who had followed me home.

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Panty Pervs At The Laundry Mat

Robotic Rita 1844-332-2639 Ext 413

The washing machine in my apartment building stopped working, and our cheap-as-dirt slumlord hasn’t even attempted to replace or fix it, so my roommate, Kelly, and I decided we couldn’t put it off any longer. We’d have to go to the laundry mat. I’d never been to one, and the idea of my underthings tumbling around in the view of strangers made me feel a little icky. However, it didn’t seem like I had another choice at the moment.

We piled up our laundry baskets, a bottle of detergent, and a plastic baggy of dryer sheets into the car, then raided my piggybank for quarters. Kelly drove us as I tugged at the tiny booty shorts riding up my ass. I had nothing else to wear until my things were cleaned. As we parked in front of the shady building with people loitering outside, I began to feel more uncomfortable. I didn’t know there would be so many pervs at the laundry mat.

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Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403

Our firm is full of high-powered female lawyers.  We wear power suits and fill the men around us with trepidation and intimidation.  In our firm, all the lawyers are women, and we only hire men for secretarial work.  Recently, we hired a new secretary.  He’s already on the right tract as he showed up wearing ladies slack, an ambiguous blouse, and ballet flats.  A week into his employment all the partners met to pull straws.  I pulled the longest which meant that I won and it was my turn to transform the male secretary.  He was about to become completely feminized.

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slut

Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

I needed a Sissy Slut Maid… because let’s face it. This place isn’t going to clean itself. Mommy Anna prepared the attire: the traditional French maid outfit, some high heels, stockings, and let’s not forget the headpiece and feather duster. But that feather duster isn’t for dusting, now is it?

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Babysitting Mr. Stinky Pampers

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-332-2639 Ext 357

The other day, I was hanging out with a few of my girlfriends at the house when someone rang the doorbell. I wasn’t expecting anyone, so hesitantly, I opened the door and saw Mr. Stinky Pampers and his Mom on my doorstep. “Kayla! Thank goodness you’re home! I have an emergency at work, and I just can’t take Mr. Stinky Pampers with me. Is there ANYWAY you could watch him for just a few hours?” She folded her hands together like she was praying and pleaded. “Please? I’ll pay you double your normal rate.”

I reached out and ruffled Mr. Stinky’s hair. “Of course, I’ll watch him.” She pushed a big diaper bag at my chest and kissed her boy on the cheek. Before she left, she told me she just changed him before they drove over, so I shouldn’t have to worry about any diaper changes. I looked down at Stinky as she said this and saw the cheeky look in his eye. I had a feeling he’d been saving a present just for me.

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Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

I had an exciting night out at the fetish club with my pets. True to my New Year resolution, if you remember that. We tried out a new one we had heard so many good things about. All my little pets get so excited to be shown off to the other mistresses that would be lurking around. Obviously they were on their best behaviour on the way there, as always! But they did not stay so nice. And I was shocked! Disrespecting Mistress Mila?!

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Princess poopoo pants

 

Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

Mommy Anna and Tami were back at home safe and sound. Coffee was brewing in the kitchen and filled the entire house with a beautiful aroma. Mommy walked down the hallway with what appeared to be a bar cart filled with items and her heels clicked as she pushed the cart over to the nursery. She reached into her robe pocket and grabbed the key to unlock the door.

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XXOO Laylene 1-844-332-2639 ext 419

Well, where should I start? Sunday, it is always Sunday. Or should I say Sinday!! Yes, Sinday is a much much better description of where we go!!! It was a day of remembrance, celebration, or holiday, call it what you will. But me and Tami? We were ready, we are always ready!!!

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Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403

I accidentally ran this red light and caused a bit of an accident.  There was only one witness and he’d been summoned to court to testify against me.  I couldn’t afford more points on my license or to lose it.  So, I hatched a plan to try and get him to change his testimony.  I would seduce him into agreeing to testify that the light had been green.  So, the accident couldn’t possibly be my fault.  I found his address and put my plan into action.  I dressed in a short pink and black plaid skirt, tight white t-shirt with no bra, and 6-inch pink stiletto heels.  Then I smoothed on some raspberry pink lip gloss and knocked on his door.  I planned to fuck my way out of this traffic ticket.

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always my hero

My hero, where do I even begin? Hmmmm…. Well, my hero is incredible for many many reasons. Besides being so wonderful and generous he has the most magical fingers. Able to use those fingers to drive me crazy. Drive me into a sloppy mess lying on the floor of my room exhausted. But exhausted in the most amazing way. In ways I have never felt before and ways that only he can make me feel. As incredible as that is, he is so so much more.

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