It’s that time of year. I know that you had to hide it when you were in high school. But you don’t have to hide it anymore. Here, you can embrace your feminine or sissy side. I want and expect you to be your whole and genuine self with me. I’ve planned a sissy prom dress shopping adventure for the two of us. I found a shop full of sexy and feminine prom dresses and a group of female attendants who are more than happy to help find the perfect dress.
~~~Olivia ~~~ 844~332~2639~x~226~~~
Hypnotic therapy is very useful for so many things. Many things come to mind such as growing that little pathetic dick we all laugh at; you’d be surprised! What about the fear of being caught all decked out in your frilly panties and sexy outfits? Wouldn’t you be more comfortable accepting who you are and doing accordingly? When you are under a light trance things will be easier. Sometimes I use a small bright shiny bracelet to hold your attention; other times a pinwheel; but at all times my smooth coaxing voice. Hypnosis doesn’t need to be just sexual either. As long as you have an open mind to suggestions things will go so smoothly. How about other issues you have? It’s a lot less complicated talking to me rather than a stiff-suited shrink but you know things would be just between us. Continue reading “Hypnotic Therapy”
Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410
There’s a place just out of town where all the locals get together. Just an open field in the middle of nowhere. Everyone parks in a giant circle, and they turn on their K.C. lights. Someone blasts their stereo, and we escape from life under the stars. Every weekend, it’s the same ol’ faces. Small towns are like that. Everyone knows everyone, and everyone’s dated everyone else. Except for tonight, there’s a boy in the circle I’ve never seen before.
Some stupid girl brought a new plaything, not realizing I’d set my sights on him. Silly girl didn’t even consider he’d be stolen by a BBW teen. I felt his eyes on my curves while I danced on the back of someone’s tailgate. Every sway of my hips and bounce of my tits, he was watching. I waited till she wandered off into the field with her friends for a bathroom break and curled my finger to call him over.
Shut your ass up and sit in that chair. “Yes, Miss Torrence”, you respond waddling with the XL butt plug I just placed in your ass. *Swat* “It’s Mistress Torrence to you, clit boy.” All day you’ve been upsetting me, and I’ve had about enough of it! Disobeying rules, making a mess around the house, and you even had the nerve to masturbate without permission. So now it’s time for you to learn a lesson. I gag you with the panties you’ve been wearing all day, and place you on your knees, on the pink little cushion I bought you. Even though you’re my sub, and i’ll fuck you up in a hot minute. I want you to be comfortable while you watch what’s about to unfold.
Avery 1-844-332-2639 ext. 228
I’ve been a Daddy’s Girl for as long as I can remember and it’s not changing anytime soon. I have told you before in blogs that I was born to fuck and I was born to be a daddy’s girl. I don’t remember a time in my young life when I wasn’t horny. I guess that’s why I love extreme ageplay calls so much.
All kinds of men started touching me when I was very young and I loved it. At family gatherings, I’d always find myself sitting on the laps of all the older men in my family. I didn’t really care to sit on the laps of the boys that were sort of near my age – it always had to be an older man.
*LUCY* 844-332-2639 xxx- 221
There are many types of risky sex that one can have. Having unprotected sex when you’re fertile though is another kind of risky sex that can lead to all kinds of craziness. I can feel when I am ovulating by the way men treat me. My aunt told me when I was younger about how men are drawn to an ovulating woman. It’s no wonder I take so many impregnation phone sex calls. Men love a hot fertile woman that they can fill with their seed. It’s a fantasy that I share too. I fantasize about taking myself back to my husband with your bun in my oven.
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~~~Olivia 844-332-2639 x 226~~~
Can you spot it? Did you even notice the beard? I bet you noticed those nips pushing against the material of the hoodie! We have been working on getting them noticeable. With Special meditation with me and some wonderful cream, I have found. I have a trim body to work with but the beard must go. Each session we have I repeat that it must go. I go over with her how to rub around and around in a small circle and pull up to get them nice and hard. Using meditation helps wonders and a cream I have found. See how proud she is showing the nips off? I’m sure you know it’s been a struggle but a struggle she is so happy she is making. How’s your training going? Continue reading “Can You Spot It”
The lights are on at my crush’s house. I am standing out on his front lawn, hiding in the bushes. He doesn’t know that I’m looking through his front window. I want to catch a glimpse of him naked if I can. I’ve had a crush on him forever and a day. He hasn’t returned my flirting, though. So, I don’t know if he’s oblivious to my feelings for him or if he’s playing hard to get. Either way, this distance between us ends tonight. I plan to seduce him or force him to fuck me. I’m totally cool with either scenario. But tonight will doubtlessly end with his cock in my fuck holes.
xoX Torrence Xox (844-332-2639) ext 415
Wallet wallet on the floor, tell them who you most adore. Torrence! I already knew that, but I just like to hear you say it. Financial domination is something you dream of, and baby girl needs her hair and nails done. I know that you like to see me kept, and I love it when you “keep” me. From shopping sprees, trips to the keys, to pretty jewels and sippin’ drinks by the pool. I want it all baby, and guess who’s going to give it to me? You! But you already knew that. Working those long shifts finally paid off, because now you can afford to buy me all that I want.
The Great C3PO Debacle Part 2
I felt a covered hand come around me as soon as the lights flashed, indicating the car unlocked. The hand covered my mouth and nose. A foul odor hit my senses, and then it was as though the world slowed down to a crawl. I could hear garbled sounds. It was as though I was trying to look through water, and my arms and legs would no longer work.