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Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404

My sissy, Stella. She keeps me constantly on my toes (and occasionally reaching for the headache medicine). Let’s be clear, I adore her. I truly do. But sometimes, dealing with her is an interesting process. Now, the allure of having a sissy is obvious, isn’t it? The delicate dresses, the painstakingly applied makeup and perfect hair, the eager-to-please attitude. It’s all very appealing, if you know what I mean. She’s a blank canvas ripe for artistic expression and lets me do anything and everything to her holes. And believe me, I’ve been expressing myself.

But here’s the kicker: my little darling? She’s still got a few…Um…Glitches in the system. There are days when she’s the epitome of feminine grace, fluttering around in fancy dresses and stockings and lace, batting her eyelashes with the precision of a seasoned professional. Then, BAM! Out comes the “boy voice.” You know, that deep, gravelly rumble that belongs on a construction site, not coming from a vision swathed in pink chiffon!

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1844-33-CANDY Ext. 423

I watch you from the corner of the room, your eyes glued to the damp spot on the carpet. You’re on your hands and knees, nose twitching as you inhale the scent of my arousal. I can’t help but smirk at your pathetic display. You’re my slave, my plaything, and you know it.

“What do we have here?” I purr, sauntering over to you. I place a foot on your back, forcing you to look up at me. “Caught you sniffing my panties, did you?”

You nod, eyes wide and pleading. I can see the desperation in your gaze, the way your dick strains against your pants. You want me, need me, and you know I have the power to give you what you crave.

“Well,” I say, tapping my foot against your back. “I think that deserves a punishment.” Continue reading “Golden Nectar Punishment For Slave” →

Im Begging

Posted 1 month ago by Writer

Kara 1844-332-2639 ext 306

Was begging him, not in the way you might expect, but in the most honest way I could. Could see how lost he was, trapped in a world where nobody seemed to notice the struggle beneath his tough exterior. I didn’t want him to feel weak; I wanted him to feel strong again, the way he used to. But I was begging, desperate for him to see himself for what he truly was.

“Please,” I said softly, “just let go. Let me help you feel like a man again.”

He didn’t speak at first, staring into the distance, avoiding my gaze as though he couldn’t bear to look at me. But I kept begging, and my voice cracked with the weight of it. “You don’t have to hide behind this mask. You don’t have to pretend to be something you’re not. Just… let me in. Let me show you that you are enough.”

He shook his head, as if rejecting the very idea, but I couldn’t stop begging. “I know you’re in there, the man who deserves to feel proud of himself, the man who has strength to give. Please, let me help you see it. Let me

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Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

“I can’t stay away, no matter how hard that I try. You’re an addiction that I just can’t deny. I know it’s wrong. And I know that I shouldn’t. She’s already caught me more than once. And I know that she’s looking. I can’t believe that I would take this chance. I can’t believe that I am back here again. But even after everything that’s happened, I still can’t resist the attraction. I just can’t stay away, no matter how hard that I try. You’re an irresistible addiction, that I try so hard to deny. Even though I know that I have everything at stake. The urge to be with you is something that I just cannot shake. It’s stronger than I ever knew until now. I know she’s watching me. And that I’m playing with fire. But that just intensifies the unrelenting desire. You give me what she just can’t. No matter how hard she tries. I feel guilty but there is just no denying it. The passion is there between us. You know that I’m right.

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Aynsley 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 459

First, get nice and hard for me. Rub that fat cock through your pants while you imagine it’s my soft lips and tongue. Let it strain against the fabric, just aching to be set free. But don’t touch it directly yet, you’ll spoil all my fun! I want you so wound up that you’re throbbing for release.

Next, pull out your dick and give it a few slow strokes. Nice and easy, just feel how hot and hard you are for me. Focus on the head, get it nice and slippery. Pretend your hand is my mouth, gently squeezing and rolling your cockhead. Mmm I bet you taste so fucking good.

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1844-33-CANDY EXT 423

You stumble into the goth bar, which is a place you’ve never been before. It’s dark, and the pulsing music is overwhelming. A cloud of fog hangs over the dance floor, and the air is thick with sweat and *******. You’ve always had a thing for goth girls, and you’re hoping to find one to take home tonight.

As you make your way to the bar, you notice me sitting alone in a corner booth. I’m dressed in all black, with fishnets and big platform boots. I’m staring intently at my phone, but as you approach, I look up and catch your eye.

“Hey there,” you say, trying to sound smooth. “What’s a beautiful girl like you doing all alone in a place like this?” Continue reading “You Like Being Humiliated, Don’t You?” →

If I Win

Posted 5 months ago by Writer

Kadence 844-33CANDY Ext. 458

I love when my older brother lets me play video games with him and his friends. They come over almost every day and sit in his room for hours playing. Today my brother’s friend got dropped off early, and my mom told him to wait in my brother’s room until he got home from practice. I snuck into my brother’s room to hang out with his cute older friend, and he said I could, play video games with him. He handed me a controller and I sat next time to him on the floor in front of the TV. Before we started, he turned to me and said “So you can only play if you follow the rules, and the rules are if I win, you have to do whatever I say.”  Of course, I agreed without hesitation, I was putty in his hands with just one look. 

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Halloween Sissy Costume Challenge

Robotic Rita 1844-332-2639 Ext 413

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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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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Jade 1844-332-2639 ext 371

I needed an adjustment and decided to go to the chiropractor this afternoon. I am so glad he takes walk-ins. My doctor is very hot and oh so sexy. We always flirt with each other when I go to see him. Sometimes I go to get my flirt on but today was different.

As I checked in and got taken to the exam room I lay down on the examining table waiting for the doctor. He finally came in with this smug look on his face. I could see the excitement dancing in his eyes.

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