room

Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404

“Well, Tami, it’s time to show you your new room. I know you’ve been curious about it ever since I told you I was building it…I think you’re really going to love it!” “I can’t wait to see it, Amber! You’ve been teasing me for weeks now…I hope it’s as naughty as you’ve been making it sound.” “Oh, it’s naughty alright. But I think you’re going to like it. Come on, let me show you.”I lead Tami down the hallway and stop in front of a door. I take a deep breath and open it, revealing a room full of sexy play toys that would make any sissy whore blush.

“Wow, Amber! This is incredible! Look at all these toys!” Tami exclaims as she runs her hands over the various sex toys scattered around the room. “I’m glad you like it. I wanted to make sure you had everything you needed to have a good time. But that’s not all. I have a surprise for you.” “A surprise? What is it?” “Well, I’ve been doing some research and I found out about these hormone treatments that can help you become a girl. I thought it

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You’re late

Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404

“You’re late,” I say, checking my watch as you slide into the chair across from me. “Sorry, traffic was a heavy,” you apologize, signaling the waitress for a cup of coffee. “So, what’s good here?” I raise an eyebrow at you. “I’m not a menu, Alex.” You laugh, the sound warm and genuine. “No, I meant the coffee shop. What’s good here?” I shrug. “Their lattes are decent. But if you’re looking for something stronger, I know a place around the corner.”

You lean forward, eyes sparkling with interest. “Oh? Do tell.” I smirk. “I’ll take that as a yes. But first, let me finish my coffee.” You sit back, sipping your own drink as you watch me. I can feel your gaze on me, and I can’t help but squirm a little under your scrutiny. I’m wearing my favorite little black dress, the one that hugs my curves just right and leaves little to the imagination. I know I look good, and I can tell from the way your eyes keep drifting down to my cleavage that you agree. Finally, I finish my coffee and stand up, grabbing my purse. “Ready?” You nod, and we make our

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Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

I can’t believe I have to pretend to be a very successful real estate agent! I don’t have a clue what I’m doing. But I have to pull this off for my friend. She’s counting on making this sale. It’s going to be the biggest of her career. But of course the stress got to her. She woke up with a migraine. So I can’t let her down. I have to pretend I’m her since I’m not licensed. Luckily, she’s never met this client. All she knows is he’s very wealthy. I got there in plenty of time to go through the 20,000 sq. ft. 4 story property. But when I heard the door chime, my heart sank, and my mind went blank. When I opened the door, I lost all touch with reality for a moment in time. He was the sexiest man. Very well dressed, dark hair, light eyes, and that smile…

I tried to act professional. But he could tell I was nervous. The funny thing is he thought I was getting tongue tied because I was attracted to him. Little did he know it was that. But I had no idea what I was doing either.

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Why Should I Care?

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I have one question: why should I care? You call me saying you wish to entertain me, which should mean you do what I say and how I say it. When I told you I wanted to hear you ride the dildo, you thought I would only make you suck; you said that it would hurt. Yeah, and?

Why should I care if you didn’t prepare your ass for a rough fucking? Why should I care if you don’t have lubricant to make it more comfortable? I thought this was about me and what I wanted. Isn’t that what you said?

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woods

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Amber decided to take a walk in the woods to clear her mind. The sun was shining, birds were chirping, and the smell of fresh pine filled the air. As she walked deeper into the forest, she stumbled upon a sight that took her breath away.

Marty, a brawny and muscular lumberjack, was swinging his axe with ease, cutting down trees with each strike. His muscular arms and broad chest glistened with sweat, and his tight jeans did little to hide his growing bulge. Amber couldn’t help but feel a wave of desire wash over her as she watched him work.

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Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

“A man does indeed have needs, and you deserve to have those needs met” I assure Derek. He seems a bit nervous today, so I ask him why. He confesses that he’s been thinking about something taboo that he’s a little bit embarrassed to admit. I remind him that he has no reason to feel embarrassed. He then tells me that he has a reoccurring fantasy that he just can’t shake, no matter how hard he tries. “I just can’t stop wondering what it would feel like to put my hard cock inside of a very tight little asshole. And I also wonder what it would feel like to have something put into my asshole.”  Excited by the thought, I let him know that he’s going to get what he desires. While instructing him to take off his clothes, I grab my bag and pull out my dildo. I drip some oil on it as he watches me. His cock is rock hard and dripping precum. I’m scared to make him cum too fast. So I figure that I should take it slow. I lay down on the couch and pull my legs up to my chest.

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Rita Plugs You all Day

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Have you ever been plugged all day? Part of the day? Just while at work? Have you ever been plugged at all? Mmm, well, you are in for a treat because I intend to keep that little sissy pussi plugged whenever I don’t have a cock filling your filthy little slut hole.

It’s okay if you don’t think you want it or aren’t sure if you’ll like it. I didn’t ask you! Welcome to Rita plugs you all day!

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Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

The night at the art gallery turned into a night I’ll never forget. I was excited to see my friend’s exhibit but hadn’t anticipated meeting the owner of the building, and the series of events that followed.

The elevator opened, and I stood in awe of his top floor penthouse. The two story walls were wrapped in floor to ceiling windows. He assured me that although we could see out, no one could see in. I was admiring the view when I felt his hand reach into the slit of my dress and across my thigh. He reached up with the other hand and swept my hair to the side to expose my neck and shoulder. His lips grazed my neck and the heat of his breath sent shivers down my spine and quivers through my pussy. He lightly bites my ear as I feel his hand reach between my legs and his finger slide under my thong. I hear him moan into my ear, and press his hard cock against my lower back when he feels how wet and ready my pussy is. He swings me around. Our eyes lock as I start to unbutton his pants.

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A Finger Before My Cock

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I know you’re nervous to take my cock for the first time. It’s thicker and longer than anything you’ve ever attempted to slip inside of you because, well, you’ve never put anything up there. Don’t worry about a thing. I’m not some cruel demon here only for my pleasure. It’s not like I’m going to take you hard and fast without preparing you.

We’ll make a game of it. I’ll tie you down on your back with your legs spread wide open. This way, I’ll have all the access I desire, and you won’t be able to allow your shyness to close your thighs. Once you’re in position and relaxed, I’ll open you up with my finger before my cock.

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Alex 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 425

The other day in the Candy Playroom, a lil sissy asked me to talk to you all about my… ‘jackhammer.’ Even sissy girls know how good it is when the ‘jackhammer’ comes out to play. Long… Girthy… what more could you ask for? Don’t be fooled, it ain’t just for sissies. I use that thing on subbies, Candy Girls, naughty boys, anyone I think would be pretty stuck on the end of it. Nothing is better than seeing those pretty eyes roll back into bliss, not realizing how boring and pointless their lives were before discovering Alex’s Jackhammer strapon. My hips are notorious for being able to thrust back and forth like no other.

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