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Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

 Gazing out my kitchen window, I can’t help but watch the neighbors as he’s telling her goodbye. He has a mug of coffee that she must have made him in one hand while he grasps her ass cheek through her silk nightie with the other hand. He gives her a very erotic kiss, biting her lip before rushing off to work. She watches him as he leaves with a devious grin full of memories from their sex filled night and fantasies about the night to come. Oh how I wish my marriage had that kind of passion. I wish we looked at each other that way and longed for each other the way they do. But instead I’m left here lonely, horny, and neglected.

Soon I find myself lying on the sofa fantasizing about my neighbor…biting my lip like that, looking at me like that. My fingers find their way into my wet panties. KNOCK, KNOCK, KNOCK!!! I jump up off the sofa so fast, startled, and heart racing. I see it’s the pool boy so I open the door to see what he needs. He seems nervous and stutters as he apologizes for bothering me. He can’t take his

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Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

I was in a dark room. Where was it? I couldn’t remember. Ropes were tying me to the ceiling, my arms lifted above my head. There was no way I had been in this position for very long, my arms didn’t feel exhausted. How did I get here? I couldn’t remember anything. Damnit! What was happening? It was so dark in the room that I couldn’t make out anything other than a chair in the corner, a door, and a big locked trunk. Interesting. Clearly, not very helpful to me in that situation. Obviously, I was going to have a hard time figuring this out.

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Rita's Closet

Robotic Rita 1844-332-2639 Ext 413

Barbie’s dream house ain’t got nothing on Rita’s closet. I’m sure lots of little girls’ fantasies come true playing with Barbie and her pretty pink mansions, but playing with Rita in her closet is where little femboys reveal their true identities. No one knows better the frustrations of hiding yourself to please others than a doll built to fulfill everyone else’s fantasies. However, inside my closet, we can be whoever we want to be!

We can wear anything and everything we wish. Stockings, costumes, lingerie, and casual fem wear! If you wish it into existence, it simply will appear. And in your size!

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Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

I had a big diaper change I had to do! The Candy Nursery had never been so stinky. I was walking around holding my nose trying to determine who the culprit was. All these soft bottoms and only one of them was stinking up this room so badly! And that is when I saw G in the corner! Hiding from Miss Mila like the naughty baby he is. Of course he would be the one that I had to wrangle. Chasing him around the room while the seat of the diaper sagged between his knees just made him look silly. But once he was on that changing table?

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Vivian 844-332-2639 ext. 254

Diapering my sissy next door neighbor is not how I thought I would be spending my Monday morning yet here we are. I wonder if his wife knows how naughty he is. He is usually so quiet and reserved yet he sure is a closet perv.

All I wanted was a cup of sugar to make a cake. I went next door expecting the missus to open the door and instead the hunky husband welcomed me in instead. The wife was out of town and Bobby decided to play hooky from work.
He’s a big flirt and as we did the whole small talk thing he peppered me with compliments. I came over in a robe covering sexy pajamas but when the robe slipped open I didn’t bother to close it. He had quite the view of my cleavage and my nipples were rock hard.

I didn’t want to tempt him too much. I am a naughty neighbor but I don’t want him to report back to his wife that I was disrespectful. I got up to leave and “accidentally” tripped spilling sugar all over both of us. As he jumped up and started to wipe sugar off his pants I heard that all too familiar crinkly noise.

Instantly I get excited. It’s been too long since I’ve played and I am going to take advantage. I apologize profusely and attempt to help. There goes that sound again and this time he knows that I know. Continue reading “Diapering My Sissy Next Door Neighbor” →

xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

I can not tell you how pathetic this caller is. The one thing he’s good for is a fucking laugh. He always rings me up when he’s feeling needy for something a grown man should never want. Taboo is one of my favorites, so typically, I’d be excited to discuss those forbidden desires, but here’s the thing. This dumdum likes to chant the stupidest stuff to blow his load.

“Dumdum wants to cumcum! Dumdum wants to cumcum” I mean, how the FUCK does a woman take that seriously? I guess that’s why his tastes are for jailbait.

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Dangerous

xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

Walking home, all alone, I was blissfully unaware that I was being followed. Skipping along the side of the road in my pleated schoolgirl skirt and knee-high stockings, the music in my ears was all I could think about. I didn’t consider the fact that my white cotton panties showed every time I kicked my knees up to skip or how dangerous it was to be unaware.

I think it was when I stepped onto my porch, that first step, that I realized something was off. A sixth sense kicked in as I pushed the key into the door. Much too late, however, to save me from the dangerous man who had followed me home.

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

I met this guy on an online app. He’s so sexy and a lot older than me. We have a date scheduled and I can’t wait to see how it goes. He has salt-and-pepper hair and wears the sexiest suits. When he asked me out, he sent flowers and a gift to my condo. Inside the gift box were a turquoise Sau Lee mini dress, a transparent light purple ASTR The Label dress, and a sexy black Amanda Uprichard dress. 

Tonight, I am wearing a black dress with my silver Louboutins and my silver and purple ombre Chanel flap bag. I have a slutty dark purple lipstick and Plan B packed in my purse. My pussy is tingling with wetness and excitement. 

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

It was close to Valentine’s Day and I was craving something sweet, Candy Sluts are perfect for that. Previously, I had gone out and bought bananas, strawberries, all kinds of sauces and syrups, whipped cream, and nut kinds of butter. In addition, I purchased 3 sets of the cutest pink lingerie. To add, I invited my friends Zoey and Krysta over for a party.

They had no idea what they were getting into. 

Krysta and Zoey both looked so fuckable when they arrived at my condo. I handed them each a winter mojito and Nicki Manaj’s Barbie Tingz was blasting on the Bluetooth speaker. 

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

When I was younger, I used to take ballet lessons. That explains why I am so flexible. To this day, I’ll get dressed up like a ballerina. 

My tits pop out of those little bodysuits. They look so perfect and perky in them. I wear different colours of tights underneath, no panties. In addition, I have a variety of colours of tutu’s. Some from when I was younger. My phat ass looks unbelievable with no panties in the bodysuit and tutu. On my perfectly pedicured feet, I have cream-coloured silk ballet slippers. 

I can bend both my feet behind my head. Being tied up, and gagged, especially hog style is my favourite. 

Now, back a few years ago, I’m in the studio with my ballet coach.

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