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SissySlutBob had a long night. He came home late. He told Miss Anna that he had been held back at work for a late night meeting. When morning came, Anna called him downstairs. ‘’Yes, what is it Mistress Anna?’’ he asked. ‘’Where did you say you were last night?’’ Miss Anna pried. ‘’I told you, we had a late night meeting at the office.’’
Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248
I’m back from the most incredible, albeit utterly debauched, trip to the Caribbean aboard one of my lover’s luxurious yacht. It was the perfect getaway, indulging in sun-kissed days on the deck and passionate nights under the stars. But the real highlight – and saga – unfolded when my partner invited his college buddies down for a last raucous weekend.
From the moment they arrived, the energy was electric. Cocktails flowed freely as we all mingled, the men paying homage to my irresistible allure with flirty remarks and longing gazes. But it was when the sun dipped into the horizon, painting the sky in hues of orange and pink, that the real fun began.
Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248
It was a cold winter’s night when I received an unexpected invitation to my friend Jack’s annual holiday party. Being a bit of a social butterfly, I eagerly accepted. Little did I know, this party would be one for the books.
I arrived fashionably late, donning my favorite little red dress that hugged my curves just right. As I stepped inside, I was immediately hit with the festive atmosphere – twinkling lights, holiday tunes, and the chatter of guests. That’s when I noticed it…I was the only woman in attendance. A sea of handsome men, all dressed to the nines, turned to stare as I entered.
Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203
Miss Anna decided to host a Dinner Party. She made sure to call her Sissy Slut downstairs, who came running, naturally. She told him exactly what she wanted done, and he nodded and complied. He said he would do as she asked, anything to make her happy. She told him she had a surprise for him, and with that, she took out a garment bag. Inside was a Sissy French Maid outfit, with polka dot sheer stockings, a short tight fitting black dress with white trim, the tinniest little white apron, and even a little white bonnet to affix his wig. She topped out the whole thing with Black 6’’ Mary Janes.
Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248
This past weekend, I ventured to a local sex club, feeling both nervous and excited for the new experiences that awaited me. As a seasoned practitioner of shibari, being tied up in intricate rope patterns, I was eager to take things to the next level. Little did I know just how mind-blowing and arousing my night would become.
Upon arriving at the club, I was greeted by the shibari master himself. His confident demeanor and expert hands immediately put me at ease. He guided me through the process, ensuring my comfort and safety throughout every step. The ropes caressed my skin as they tightened around my wrists and ankles, restricting my movement while heightening my anticipation.
Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248
I couldn’t believe it when I found myself in the middle of a steamy, sweaty pile of hard, chiseled bodies. I had always been a bit of a party girl, but this was a new level of debauchery, even for me.
It all started when I was invited to a party at the college football team’s house. I had always had a bit of a thing for the muscular jocks, and I couldn’t resist the opportunity to rub shoulders (and more) with them.
As I made my way through the crowded house, I couldn’t help but notice the hungry looks the guys were giving me. I could feel their eyes on my curves, and I knew I had their attention.
Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248
I’d been out dancing with my friends. Wearing a barely there skintight dress, I’d let the music take over and really put on a show out on the dance floor. I noticed a group of men ogling me from their table next to the dancefloor.
When I went to the bathroom, I was shocked to find the group of men waiting for me. Before I could react, they had me surrounded.
“Hey baby, you put on quite a show out there,” one of them leered, grabbing at my ass. “Why don’t you put that hot little body to good use?”
I tried to push past them. “Get your hands off me! I’m not interested!”
Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203
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.’’
Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248
I just can’t get the idea of three cocks filling every single one of my wet and ready holes out of my head! It’s a reoccurring fantasy. I want to be completely full of dick. Stretched and filled. Cumming over and over again.
Of course, I’d want to start by pleasuring each hard rod with my mouth. I want to feel each prick grow and throb in my mouth. It makes my clit throb, knowing that I’m responsible for making them grow and pulse. My hungry little mouth is just the appetizer.
While I continue to work two cocks with my mouth and hands, it’s time for a rod to explore another hole on our way to the trifecta! I bend over, still gobbling the other two orally and eagerly anticipate that exquisite feeling of a hard cock sliding into my wet and waiting pussy.
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Mommy Anna sat her Sissy Slut Bob down. She said they needed to talk. She told him that he needed a new wardrobe. ‘’Gotta look the part baby, your clothes are tattered and torn’’. ‘’You’re right,’’ said Sissy Slut Bob, ‘’my clothes have gotten torn up and ripped from being such a good Sissy Slut for you. I could use some new outfits.’’ ‘’That’s right,’’ said Mommy Anna ‘’And you gotta look nice so you can go out there and make me lots of money!’’