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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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The Car Wash

Posted 2 weeks ago by Writer

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It was so early in the morning, 2:00 am to be exact. I could not sleep, so I decided to go ahead and get up. I made a cup of coffee and sat in the breakfast nook to listen to the news. Oh, how the coffee tasted so good. What is it about coffee that just makes everything disappear?

I have so many things to get done today. Soon the sun will be up and I think I will start off by taking my car to the car wash. The weather will be nice today. As the sun began to rise I started getting ready to leave for the day. Hair up in a sexy bun, khaki capri pants, purple halter top, and white tennis shoes.

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Miss Anna was at work and got a new Supervisor. She examined him thoroughly but there was something about him. The way he moved his hands, or would push his hair back behind his ears, and he always seemed to admire her high heels and outfits and compliment them. He even asked what shade of red lipstick she was wearing one day she caught her completely off guard.

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Don’t Be Late

Posted 1 month ago by Diana

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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.

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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.’’

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Volunteer Days

Posted 1 month ago by Rachel

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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.

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    “I threw a fun party for us, and I think it’s going to be really fun, trust me!”

You follow me out to my car, looking a little unsure of yourself but excited at the same time. I can tell you’re nervous, but I know you’re going to have a good time tonight.

When we’re arriving at the party, you hear the sound of music and laughter. I’m grabbing your hand and lead you inside, where you’re greeted by a sea of half-naked bodies.

“Wow,” you breathe, “this is… a lot.”

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Sharing Can Be Fun

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Have you ever eaten your cum? Have you ever considered it? Maybe you’d be willing to share it with me? Sharing can be fun! I have to be honest; it turns me on thinking about snowballing your load after I’ve sucked it from your cock. I know, I know. Many guys say that’s gross, and they wouldn’t ever, but …for me?

Picture it, okay? I’m on my knees, between your legs, slowly working my plump lips up and down your shaft. My tongue is washing back and forth along the underside of your cock as I draw you closer and closer to orgasm. My honey-brown eyes blink up at you, and you all see desire and desperation. You know I want nothing more than for you to cum in my mouth. The tightening grip of my hand working your base, pumping you between my lips, only confirms it.

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My secret crush as a kid was my Daddy’s best friend. He got married and broke my heart. The years went by and I went on about my life. We still saw each other at church but I had new interests and I was busy with school and everything I had going on. Then I decided that I wanted to help with the youth group during my senior year. He’s been in charge of it since I can remember. Going to the prep meetings with him started stirring up some old feelings. They were different though, more mature. He was looking at me and treating me like an adult. He acted as if he was astonished that I was grown and so understanding. We had long conversations. I saw the spark in his eyes that used to be there. I hadn’t really had time to think about them much. They seemed so happy and then slowly over the years, not so much. It was mechanical. They were just doing what they were supposed to be doing as a married couple. But they weren’t really taking into consideration if they were truly happy.

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The night at the art gallery had just gone from great to extraordinary when Brent walked through the door. Everyone seemed to know who he was, except me. But once our eyes locked, the evening was off to an exciting start. He made his way through the crowd, two flutes of bubbly in hand. We toast to my friend’s outstanding exhibit right as she appears to introduce us. He owns the gallery and the entire building. No wonder everyone knows him. We talk, mingle, and before we know it, hours have flown by. He asks me up to the rooftop for a nightcap. My friend had to get home so she wouldn’t be joining us.

The long elevator ride to the top was intense. We stood staring into each other’s eyes as the sexual tension between us rose with the elevator. It could only be broken by the opening of the door. My heart was racing. My pussy was so wet. And my clit was throbbing. This man turns me on like no one ever has, just by looking at me. When I look into his eyes, I feel like I’ve known him forever.

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