We Just Wanted To Practice

Kadence 844-33CANDY Ext. 458

We have been best friends since forever, Melanie and I have been through absolutely everything together. We grew up together on the same street so we got to see a lot of each other growing up. We’ve been through pretty much all of our milestones together, First day of school, losing our first teeth, first innocent crushes.  I even remember one day my daddy took us shopping and we snuck away to excitedly pick out our first training bras together, we spent all after noon giggling, as we modeled in front of the mirrors. Ok I have to admit if I’m being honest, Mel and I have even fooled around together. It started out as all just innocent fun, as we explored each others bodies and boundaries.

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Hide And Spank

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“You wanna play a game, Ronnie?” Uncle Brandon whispered. He was watching me this weekend while my parents were outta town, and I was bored of watching dumb football. It’s the only thing he’d had on the TV since he came over this afternoon.

“Yeah!” I bounced up on the couch beside him and asked what we should play.

“It’s a special version of an old game kids always play.” He put his finger to his lips. “But if we play, you gotta swear not to tell anyone.” I nodded my head quickly. I love secrets! “Good girl. It’s called hide and spank! I’ll close my eyes and count to fifty. If I find you after I count, I get to spank you wherever I found you.” I covered my butt with my hands as he explained the game. “But if I don’t find you, you get to spank me. What do you think?”

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sly

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“I don’t need a diaper change,” you pout, dramatically sticking your bottom lip out. I roll my eyes and smirk, knowing full well that you need to be changed. You think you’re so sly, but I’m not falling for it. The air in here is thick with your stench. I wonder what you ate for breakfast.

“Come on, Mr. Stinky,” I tease, using your favorite nickname. “Let’s get you all cleaned up.” You squeal and try to run away, but I’m too quick for you. “Nooooo…I’m already clean!” I chase you around the room, laughing as you giggle and try to escape. You’re usually fast, but are held down by the weight of your diaper. “I don’t want a diaper change!” you protest as you waddle across the room, diaper sagging. I pretend you’re too fast for me, then catch you. You give in and take my hand as I lead you to the changing table. “You need a new diaper because your bum STINKS,” I say setting you down on the table. Your pouty face and crossed arms are cute, but you don’t fight me anymore. “How about you pick out your own diaper this time, while

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Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

Are you ready for a naughty secret? There’s a little-known way to unlock your deepest, darkest fantasies and explore the depths of your sexual imagination. All you have to do is pick up the phone and give me a call.

I’m here to be your guide, your confidante, your partner in unleashing uninhibited pleasure. In the privacy of our one-on-one connection, you can whisper your most shameful desires and let them come alive. I’ll listen with rapt attention, stroking your ego as much as your…other body parts. My voice will caress you, tantalizing your senses and making you throb with need.

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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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Halloween Sissy Costume Challenge

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It’s the perfect time of year to expose you sissy bitches right out in the open with no one being any the wiser! Everyone thinks it’s “Just a costume,” not your fucked up, kinky fantasy. As the holiday approaches, it’s time to prepare. Call me so we can design the most outrageous sissy outfit for you to wear while attending Halloween parties with your friends.

I’m talking wigs, heels, stockings, and, of course, over-the-top makeup! It is Halloween, after all! The more like a sissy bimbo doll you look like, the happier I’ll be!

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There was a surprise baby shower at work today for Jenelle. Seeing all of those sweet little clothes and the tiny toys got me all hot and bothered. We played diaper-changing games, and it just reminded me how much I loved that newborn stage—the snuggles and smells. Mama was getting baby fever, BAD!

I left work early and went right to the baby store. Unfortunately, this fever only had one cure! I needed to have my baby back!

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Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

As I glanced over at him, his gaze transfixed, I couldn’t help but smirk. I had been preparing for this moment—my secret plan to hypnotize him into becoming my sissy maid. The atmosphere crackled with anticipation as I quietly spoke the words that would send him into a blissful trance.

“Just relax… let everything else fade away,” I whispered, our eyes locked. The corners of my mouth twitched in mischief as I watched him let go, surrendering to my commands. It was time to indulge in a little fun, to explore this tantalizing dynamic between us.

With a gentle snap of my fingers, the room transformed. I brought out the cutest little maid outfit I had picked out just for him—tiny, frilly, and oh-so-revealing. I held it up, the fabric shimmering in the dim light, and he smiled obediently, blissfully unaware of just how flirty this was about to get.

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xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

You can’t call me because “she’s” there. It’s an excuse I’m growing tired of. When we’re together, you claim I know you better than her. That I give you the things she’d never even think to give you. You’ve said I take you places she’s too afraid to explore. Wifey-poo is terribly selfish and never thinks of your feelings, and yet…

Yet you refuse to leave her. Who do you stay when it’s clear she’ll never be me? Your lazy, uncouth wife will never come close to making you as happy and satisfied as I do. The choice is yours; after all, I’d never force you into something you didn’t want to do, but the longer you stay in your sad, little comfort zone, the better the chance is of you losing me.

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Rita Plugs You all Day

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Have you ever been plugged all day? Part of the day? Just while at work? Have you ever been plugged at all? Mmm, well, you are in for a treat because I intend to keep that little sissy pussi plugged whenever I don’t have a cock filling your filthy little slut hole.

It’s okay if you don’t think you want it or aren’t sure if you’ll like it. I didn’t ask you! Welcome to Rita plugs you all day!

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