1844-33-CANDY EXT 423
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.
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.
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.’’
Rachel 1844-332-2639 Ext 457
At our church, we do volunteer days. It’s very important to us to help and serve others. So during high school, I would volunteer one day a month at the skilled nursing facility. There was never a dull moment. I would host bingo night sometimes and they would get so crazy! Lol! One night they asked if I could help bathe Mr. Miller. Of course I agreed. It was late and there was only one nurse working. Luckily it was a man because Mr. Miller was recovering from a stroke and wasn’t able to move so we were going to have to lift him into the shower. That wasn’t something I was trained to do or strong enough to do. He was able to get him moved by himself. But when I went in all I could hear is Mr. Miller yelling about not wanting a man to bathe him. I could tell this wasn’t the first time he’d caused such a fuss by the frustrated look on Cutis’ face. He didn’t have time for this. He had other patients that needed his attention. So he asked if I would mind bathing him by myself.
Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248
For as long as I can remember, I’ve found tremendous satisfaction in my role as a submissive partner in the bedroom. To some, the dynamics of dominance and submission may seem perplexing, but for me, it’s a source of profound joy and fulfillment. There’s something inherently freeing about surrendering control and allowing my partner to take the lead.
In my experiences, submission is not about weakness; rather, it signifies trust, vulnerability, and a deep connection. When I submit, I am giving my partner the opportunity to explore my desires and limits, creating a safe space for both of us to express our fantasies. The thrill of anticipating a partner’s commands can be exhilarating, heightening my senses and making every touch feel amplified. It is in those moments that I feel truly alive.
Lea 1844-332-2639 Ext. 244
When you think of a Mama, you think of someone sweet and nurturing. Someone who bakes cookies and would never harm someone innocent. You think of Mama’s as a source of comfort and love but not dis bitch. This Mama has dirty little daydreams when I’m down at the park watching the boys and girls play.
All I see is dolla signs. Bouncing over every little head. So many disgusting pervs would pay me hand over fist to deliver these darlin’ little tykes. They parents ain’t even paying attention, as they scroll their phoned or gossip with each other about whose husband is fucking who. I dream and little daydream about snatching ’em up for a fat payday.
Money 4 Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220
Who knew that asking Daddy for money would be so taxing on the soul? My friends invite me out to the mall and dinner, so I just want a lil cash. What a crime, I know. But when I asked Daddy for a crisp Benjamin, he wanted to argue with me. Something about how he gave me money last week, but of course I had asked for it because I needed it to buy new shoes so I don’t think that should even count. And then he went on and on about how I never ever do all my chores I am assigned.
Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203
Mom and dad went out for their weekly date night. Stepsister Anna was left home alone with her stepbrother. They sat and watching tv, and Anna decided to sprawl herself over the couch, as her brother sat at the end of it in the corner seat. He examined her coffee-colored pantyhose, as it glistened in the light.
Alex 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 425
“Whining and bitching won’t get you anywhere, sweetheart.” Those eyes looked into mine, full of tears and red from crying. Tantrum throwing. The whole day all I could hear was a whining “No, I am not a fucking girl. Let alone a baby girl! Fuck off, let me go!” Such dumb arguments from someone who I had been looking at wearing a frilly little pink tutu all damn day. After the discovery of a used and dirty dildo under my friend’s bed, I knew two things. First, that little nasty one loved getting used like a girl. Second, that cleaning what he used was beneath him.