Ronnie 1-844-332-2639 Ext 443

After my spanking ordeal, word got around school that I was a bad girl and Mr. R had spanked me. I was only partially humiliated by this. It also kind of made me feel naughty, and I’m finding, I LIKE to feel naughty.

A few days after the rumors calmed down, Rebecca called. “Hey girl, I heard you got spanked by Mr. R. You need to be careful because he gets excited by it. Like REALLY excited. If it happens again, peek around the corner when he enters the back room, and you’ll see what I mean.” Her warning confused me. Did Mr. R get excited by giving spankings the same way I do? Was he touching himself after? I had to find out.

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Mama Felicity 1844-332-2639 Ext 270

Ugh, I love my tea parties with my girls. At least once a month, we all get together and gossip over imported teas, cakes, and cookies of all sorts. We dress up and make a whole day of it. It’s something I really look forward to. However, I had to take Little Johnny to today’s tea party.

Zoey was hosting today’s get-together, and she had the most adorable petit fours laid out on the table, along with so many other tasty desserts. Johnny dove right in before we ladies could even sit around the table. He scooped up one and shoved it into his mouth, to my horror. I snatched his wrist and turned him while shoving his face into the wall. Zoey and the girls audibly gasped at his lack of manners, and I pushed down his pants.

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Tessa 844-322-2639 ext. 445

You had this devious look in your eyes from the moment we saw each other. I had an eerie feeling that something uncapped was going to go down. The inner voice in me wanted to tell you, “Don’t take it easy on me, I have a dirty mind too!”

Before I had time to say anything, you heaved your body into mine. That led us to the bedroom. You dominated me in every imaginable way.  I had already accepted that any attempt on my end to stop this rendezvous would be a lost cause. From the bedroom, you pushed me on the bed. Then you ripped my panties off, and started going wild on my pussy. My legs were spread wide open and your face completely entrapped in my cunt.  You couldn’t get enough of suckling on my sweet nectar. That alone drove me absolutely wild. In all that was going on, I never forget that Tessa herself has a dirty, filthy mind.

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Family Traditions

Kinky Krysta 844-332-2369 Ext.410

Some people really look forward to the holiday season because of their family traditions. Mine are a little, unusual and I wouldn’t say I look forward to them. See, every Thanksgiving and Christmas, my whole family gets together, and we, of course, enjoy a big meal, but after that, they enjoy me.

My Mommy takes me upstairs while everyone enjoys pies and puddings. She bathes me carefully, brushing my hair and scrubbing every inch of my body until I’m perfectly presentable. Next, she dresses me up in her lingerie, it’s a little silly since I’m so small, and it doesn’t fit me correctly, but she says that’s what they like.

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It’s time for a gang bang.  But not for me.  This is a very special gang bang for a special sissy like you.  I’ve let all the participants know that you’re the one they’re going to be fucking.  I do have one question for you though. Do you want to be willing or unwilling? There’s fun in both choices for everyone involved.  The men I’ve invited are fine with it either way.  Regardless of your willingness, you’re going to be getting fucked by as many cocks as I can gather and run through you.  It won’t be slow-sensual fucking either.  No, not for a cock hungry sissy like you.

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Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

Mommy had made Tami’s favorite dinner. She set the plate, lit candles and even poured wine. Once everything was set, she sat down and waited looking at her beautiful setup . Time passed and she seemed to have been waiting much too long! Tami was unquestionably late! She picked up the phone and called Tami to ask where her naughty baby was. Tami said she couldn’t come for dinner yet, that she was being held back and got tied up. Before mommy could even make a sound Tami hung up on her. Mommy had heard enough! Mommy threw the phone and went looking for Tami.

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Miqala 844-332-2639 ext 447

I absolutely love Dressing Up My Sissy Girl. See, I know you. The real you. Yeah, sure, you dress like a man and act like a man around other people, but we both know that’s not the real you. The real you is more tender, delicate, and perhaps a little shy. It won’t happen when you are peacocking like a man. No, when you show everyone how strong and dominant you are, a part of you is breaking, crumbling, because it’s all fake. You are a fake man. I know what you really are, and so do you.

You, sweetheart, are a sissy at heart.

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Morning Blow Job

Robotic Rita 844-33-CANDY Ext 413

Every robot has a specific job to do. Mine is to wake you up with a morning block job. And, like all robots, I’m incredibly proficient. Forget the alarm clock and the insufferable struggle to rise in the morning. Instead, sleep soundly knowing Robotic Rita has your morning blow job scheduled.

Around six am, I’ll gently lift the covers at the bottom of the bed so as not to give you a chill and crawl up between your legs. Good thing you are a back sleeper. I don’t need any lights under the cover; my dark vision helps me find your waiting cock.

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Cornucopia Of Pleasure

Kayla 1844-332-2639 Ext 357

The cornucopia symbolizes fruitful abundance and nourishment. As a symbol of Thanksgiving and a way to share our bountiful pleasures with those we hold closest. I can’t think of a better replacement for the cornucopia this year on your dinner table than this tight, teen pussy.

I promise to be an abundant supply of good things and pleasures that await you when you spread me open and dig in.

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Bad Bitch Belle's Human Ashtray

Bad Bitch Belle 844-332-2639 Ext 444

I love smoking. Sure, it’s not good for you, and when pussies walk by, they gag from the smell, but you aren’t a pussy, are you? No, you are my little human ashtray. I’m so hot, and you are nothing but property, a butt receptacle. Crawl over here and open that disgusting mouth of yours.

When you waddle over between my long, slender legs, I laugh at how your pot belly sits on your thighs. I can’t even see your tiny little hardon even though you’re naked. Say, “Ahhh,” you dirty bitch.

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