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Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

Mommy Anna was getting Tami ready for trick or treating. She wanted to surprise Tami with her costume. ‘’But first!,’’ Mommy said ‘’You have to take a bath, my baby isn’t putting on this costume all dirty’’. ‘’Yeth Mommy, said Sissy Baby Tami. Mommy Anna drew a bath and threw in bath bombs, and floating lights and made sure to put extra bubbles in the tub for her baby.

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Mama Felicity 1844-332-2693 Ext 270

The day before our big Halloween party, we had so many errands to run. Baby Johnny was getting really tired of being Mommy’s little helper as we dashed from store to store for decorations and custom desserts. All of these things had to be picked up; they were what was going to make our party the best of the year!

After the sixth store, Johnn dragged his feet. “Hurry, baby. This is the last one before we can go home, okay?” As I looked back to grab his wrist and pull him along, I noticed his hand was rubbing at his privates. I swatted his hand and scowled at him. “Do you need to use the potty?” He shook his head, and I pulled him into the giant grocery store. We had to weave through the crowds to get to the bakery where our big Halloween cake had been ordered. As we stood in line waiting, my nose tickled. Then it twitched. Something really smelly was taking over the sugary, sweet smell of cakes and cookies. I looked at Johnny; his face was red, but he refused to look back at me. I sniffed the air over him and then hissed rather loudly. “Oh my God. Did you boop?”

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Rachel 1844-332-2639 Ext 457

One night my big brother had a sleepover. Five of his friends came over. They were playing sports outside. Then they came in and played board games. They had pizza, popcorn, and snow cones. I wanted to be included so badly. So I kept going in there and bugging them. They kept telling me to get out, but I wouldn’t listen. My brother even tried to put heavy things in front of the door so I couldn’t open it. But I pushed it as hard as I could. And I knocked over his table. He was so mad at me. He told his friends that our parents don’t allow locks on our doors. I saw that one of his friends had a cell phone. Our parents don’t allow cell phones either. His friend started trying to hide the phone so that I wouldn’t see it. Then my brother asked me if I wanted him to tell my mom that I wouldn’t leave them alone and that I knocked over his table by barging in. I asked him to please not tell my mom.

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Rachel 1844-332-2639 Ext 457

Please don’t fail me Professor. I know I haven’t been keeping up with our arrangement. And I know my grades have been awful. I’m so sorry. Please forgive me. I’ll do anything. I can’t fail this class. My Daddy will be so furious. I beg and plead with my professor. We had an arrangement. I was supposed to give him sexual favors in exchange for good grades. But I’ve been so busy lately that I haven’t kept up on my end of the arrangement. He looks so serious. He’s not happy at all. Then he asks me if I mean ANYTHING. I assure him that I will do anything to pass this class. He tells me that he will think about it. Then he gives me an evil grin as he watches me walk out of the classroom.

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Burpy Bitch

Burpy Bitch

Belle 1844-332-2639 X 444

The cafeteria was bustling, per usual. I sat at the head of the popular table with my Doc Martins kicked up on the surface. Kelly was telling me about her hot tub weekend with Trevor when some nobody stood beside me. He started talking about snapping photos for the yearbook without even waiting for her to take a breath to pause our conversation. Fucking rude. Just interrupting my friend like some little asshole. I reached up and gripped the collar of his polo, pulling his face to mine. Then I let out the most enormous belch. I’d been holding it in since chugging my Coke at the start of lunch.

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Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

I suppose there is a time and place for soft and gentle, but I prefer it rough. I want to feel it in my body days after we’ve fucked. Pound the fuck out of me. That’s how I want it.

When I’m on my hands and knees, doggy style, you can smack my ass as hard as you want. Leave handprints all over my perfect round peach.

Grip my hips and pull me roughly into your body. Use my pussy for your cock’s pleasure, hard and fast. Jackhammer my hole to make your prick feel good.

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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”

Sherry 1844-332-2639 ext 399

We all know those boys who love to be humiliated. I have one special little boy who loves it. He practically begs for me. He is my special little special project.  It’s cruel to be kind as I spout out those words to him as he wears those pink panties.

Almost every day, he comes in begging me to humiliate him, such a pathetic lost soul. He comes back to life with each humiliating word. You can hear it in his voice over the phone with each humiliating word he takes a deep sigh of relief letting me know.

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Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

I did not mean to oversleep that morning. I’d just gotten this secretary job a few months ago and really needed to keep this job. My boss did not look happy as I sauntered into his office.

“You are two hours late,” he growled at me. “This behavior cannot continue. I hired you to be here on time and ready to work, Diana.” He looked really mad this time and I lowered my eyelids as I looked up at him. He stood up and came around his desk behind me. I could feel his hot breath on my neck.

He leaned in and whispered, “Get on your knees now.” Not wanting to make him any more upset than he already was, I quickly lowered my knees to the floor and looked up at him with wide eyes.

“Yes, Sir,” I whispered.

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Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

Miss Anna was hosting a special luncheon with her best candy girls. She invited them all over. And of course, invited her Slave too. Luckily, she dressed and got her Slave Slut ready before the guests arrived: A mini skirt, , a pair of 6’’ stripper heels, lipstick with nail polish to match, and a one-piece fishnet body suit that acted as both stockings and a top underneath her mini skirt. The doorbell rang. ‘’Well, Slave, don’t just stand there, go and answer it!’’ ‘’Please Miss Anna, this is so embarrassing.’’

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