xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

Now that Halloween is over, I can comfortably begin decorating for Christmas. I really hate rushing the holidays since they are so special, but Christmas is really my favorite. This year, I hired a handyman to hang the lights along the eaves. A professional would better execute my vision. Our neighborhood was having a decorating contest, and I wanted to win.

My friend Candy was over when the handyman showed up. We were pleased to see he was about our age and very good-looking. Not some potbellied older man who’d fall off the ladder halfway through tacking my display up.

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Miss Anna began making regular visits to her new toy. Sometimes he would be her sissy, other days her latex gimp. During the day, he was a smoking hot gentleman that women would simply swoon over, and she took much pride and joy knowing that she could abuse him every night.

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Stella 1-844-332-2639 ext 322

They come to my apartment, crawling with their money and their sad, empty eyes. They want to be nothing. And I am good at making them nothing. When my heels click on the polished floor, it is a quick, clean sound. Like a tiny whip. I wear black, always. Black is serious. Black is power. My red lipstick is the only color. It is like a stain, a mark, on a clean sheet.

Today, it is a man named Mark. He sits on my velvet couch. This man is too big for it, so his shoulders are hunched. He looks like a little lost, but he is old. Pathetic. He avoids my gaze. Good. He knows his place. “You are early,” I say. My voice is not loud, but it is like ice. “Did I say you could be early? No.”

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Let It Snow

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It was supposed to be just one episode of our reality trash TV show, and then Joel was going to go home. Only we couldn’t indulge in the drama of other people’s lives without a drink. So one glass turned to two, and two turned to three. The next thing I knew, Joel was in no condition to drive home when our show ended. “I’ll just call an Uber.” He slurred at me, and I giggled as I shook my head.

“No way, Jose! It’s snowing so badly out there. You can’t ask anyone to drive in that. So stay here with me tonight and let it snow!”

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Cory 1-844-332-2639 ext 407

Alright, sweet pea, let’s get you all fresh and clean,” I cooed. My voice dripped with a syrupy sweetness that would put a pancake house to shame. The moment I’d unsnapped his onesie, the undeniable evidence of my ABDL’s recent ‘accomplishment’ announced itself with a potent, aromatic cloud that could have wilted a plastic plant. I fanned the air dramatically, making a big show of it. “Whoa there, partner! Since when is my special little stinker REALLY a stinker?” I asked, as my eyes watered slightly. I fought back a gag that was equal parts disgust and laughter.

With the practiced efficiency of a seasoned pit crew chief, I gathered my arsenal: a fresh, crinkly diaper adorned with cartoon characters that seemed to mock my current situation, a mountain of wipes that felt chillingly inadequate, and a tub of cream that promised to create a barrier more impenetrable than a bank vault. I took a deep, fortifying breath—through my mouth, obviously—and got to work. The tabs gave way with their familiar ripping sound, a prelude to the grand unveiling. “And now, for the main event,” I whispered, my tone that of a nature documentary host

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Sexy Babysitter

Avery 1-844-332-2639 ext. 228

I totally love being a sexy babysitter who gets to fuck all the hot dads in my neighbourhood. I mean, who wouldn’t? But recently I had a creepy experience that ended up being crazy hot and I thought I would tell you the rest of the story. Part one is here if anyone needs to be caught up.

I was babysitting for a new family one night when I started hearing weird sounds in their house. I investigated further and I swore someone was calling my name. I couldn’t be sure but it sounded like a voice was calling out “Avery…Avery”. I panicked, grabbed a flashlight and then cautiously made my way down the hallway. The whispering seemed to lead me toward the basement door.

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“I’m going to fuck your cock with my cock, James.”  

James’s whole body tingled as his Boss stroked his cock and allowed the slick, velvety head of her shecock to tease the tip of his cockhead. He was so overwhelmed by the sensation that it took a moment for her words to sink in. She didn’t say she was going to fuck his mouth like he’d hoped, nor did she say she would fuck his ass, which he was worried about. No, she’d said she was going to fuck his cock? “H-how is that possible?” He questioned her and felt her grip grow tighter on his base.

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Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404

My friend Heather cornered me the moment she heard her brother, Henry, was back in the city. “Amber,” she’d whispered, with a mischievous glint in her eyes, “I’m throwing him a welcome home party and need you to be there! He’s been gone for so long, and you know…you know how I feel about you and him. Just…take care of him for me, okay?”

Henry was a ruggedly handsome military man, fresh from some top-secret Pentagon assignment. He was the kind of man who made you forget your own name, especially when he was wearing that crisp uniform. I wandered into Heather’s living room and there he was, looking as fine as ever, surrounded by friends and relatives. The air crackled when he looked in my direction. Heather had given me the go-ahead, a playful shove towards destiny, and my heart was doing a frantic drum solo against my ribs.

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Melanie 1-844-332-2639 ext. 463

Remember that amazing orgasm Nick gave me a few days ago? I think it’s time that I return the favor and make him cum like he’s never came before. At least not during a 2am booty call. I’m going to make him squirm and wiggle beneath me.

After he licked and sucked my clit and made me squirt like a broken fountain, I got up and flipped him over so that I was on top of his sexy, naked body. I spread his legs apart a bit so I could snuggle in between them and start sucking his big fat cock.

I wrapped my soft cherry lips around his cock and slowly went down, taking inch by inch, until his cock was down my throat, balls deep. I bobbed my head up and down fast and furiously as if I were trying to bob for apples. I felt his cock pulse, but I didn’t want him to cum yet, so I removed myself before it was too late.

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“Miss Zoey, can you make me a butt cake?” My little sissy girl asked me one day at my sissy daycare.  “What are you talking about?” I asked.  She took out a pencil and a little pad of paper and wrote “bukkake” and then turned the pad around to show me.  “See, butt cake!” She proudly pronounced.  “Well first, it’s pronounced bukkake.  But it’s a very special kind of cake.  You’d have to help me make it.” I told her.  Her little sissy eyes lit up and she nodded excitedly.  “I’d love to help you make bukkake, Miss Zoey!” She shouted and bounced up and down on her toes. Continue reading “Sissy Baby’s First Bukkake Adventure” →