I'm Gonna Fuck Your Tuck

Trans Goddess Alexus 1844-332-2639 Ext 349

I shaved you smooth for your humiliation session. It should be so hot for me and total denial for you. Stand in front of the bed and watch me tuck that little dick up between your legs. I’ll push your balls up into your body where I won’t have to see them. I want that pussy looking good as fuck. Look down at your new pussy, isn’t it what you’ve always wanted?

After your tuck is tapped tight so you can’t spring free, I’ll put you in a high-waisted thong and lay you back on the bed. Keep your legs closed as I let out my pretty shedick and show you how far away from being a man you really are. Continue reading “I’m Gonna Fuck Your Tuck” →

He Couldn't Say No

Belle 1844-332-2639 X 444

My Mom married a beast of a man. I have to give her props; she knows how to pick ’em. Thoren was tall, dark, handsome, and rich. He was also twice my age and wouldn’t give me the time of day. I’ve never wanted a cock more than I wanted my Mom’s Husband’s dick, and I was going to do anything I had to to take it.

I’d put him in a situation where he couldn’t say no.

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Cory 1-844-332-2639 ext 407

He’d been especially obedient today, never once faltering as I asked him to fetch my slippers, dust the bookshelf, or even whisper a shy “good girl” whenever I caught his eyes darting away in embarrassment. So, I decided that a reward was in order.

When I called him into the living room, he hesitated at the doorway. I guided him onto the plush couch. My hands moved with deliberate slowness, brushing against his smooth skin, feeling the delicate tremor that rose with each lingering touch. I slipped my fingers under his robe, tracing the curve of his waist, then sliding down to his hips, where the soft fabric clung to his slender thighs.

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spatchcock

Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

Mommy sent Ronnie to the bakery to get some parmesan before dinner. Unfortunately she was making some melazzane and brussel sprouts, and Ronnie wasn’t looking forward to it. No matter what Mommy Anna did, Ronnie could not enjoy either of those. She gave him some money to go to the store and told him to be back before dinner.

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Turning Straight Subs Gay

Goddess Rita 1844-332-2639 Ext 413

“I’ll do anything you want, Goddess,” is the most annoying thing to fall off your lips when it’s followed by, “Oh, but I don’t like that.” Or, “I’m not into guys. I am straight!” Then youre a fucking liar, aren’t you? Because you just said you’d do ANYTHING I wanted—no time for backpedaling now.

The Sissy for today’s activity is strapped to a table with one leg tied up to a pole. Putting her legs in a wide-open “L” shape. Her skirts flipped up to expose that giant sissy clit. She didn’t know what was going to happen today, but it didn’t matter because, unlike you, she really will endure anything for me.

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Stella 1-844-332-2639 ext 322

I sometimes scroll through the endless river of X influencers and meme‑lords and dip my finger into the darker current where the lonely, the desperate, the sub‑tethered souls cling to the glow of their screens. I’m not here for the likes. I’m here for the whispers that crawl under the door of my inbox.

Tonight a man named “Crumbling” posts a selfie of his gaunt face, half‑lit by a cheap LED strip, and captioned “Just another night feeling useless.” I smile and type “Pathetic. You are a toy that needs a master to give you purpose.” It’s a comment I’ve rehearsed a thousand times and lands where his ego is fragile enough to shatter. Oops!

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Melanie 1-844-33-CANDY ext 463

This weekend is Easter Sunday, perfect timing for my family reunion. Every year the whole family gets together and it’s so much fun and so nice to see everyone. We have my parents, uncles and aunts, and cousins. We play all kinds of games and have contests. My favorite contest is the cherry stem tying contest, which I always win. Come test out my twirly, twisty tongue, boys!

My favorite part of the family reunion is our family orgy though. My Uncle Mike is the one who got me started in it. He showed up with a few cousins and led me into the cabin. He usually takes charge, but now that I’m twenty-two years old, it’s time for me to take charge.

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Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404

The first meme I sent was a screenshot of a badly drawn superhero. “SIMP MAN” soaring over a city of unpaid bills, in a cape stitched with the word “beta.” “Enjoy your new alter ego, loser 🤡,” I typed. He messaged back instantly, “You’re so cruel.” My fingers hovered over the keypad, as I cackled. The more I called him the names he despised…“loser,” “beta,” “perv”…the faster his replies came in.

A notification pinged and I looked at my phone to find $150.00 transferred. Then another. And another. His account was draining like a faucet on full blast. The more I teased, the more he sent. “Thanks for the drink. Now, fuck off. There’s a hot guy over there…” was a risky one, but it sent him right over an edge, resulting in not only more cash in my pocket, but also a plea for me to stay. “Please, Amber…don’t go…”

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Kara 1-844-332-2639 ext 306

I always loved when he called me “A good girl.” Something about those words makes a tingle run down my spine. It’s the validation that only a Daddy could give his obedient slut. I crave the feeling of giving him pleasure. I loathe the sensation of his cock exploding inside me. He knows all he has to do is give the order, and I will oblige. He is turned on by my unwavering loyalty and obedience. Today was no different from any other day. He called ahead to let me know he was on his way home and instructed me to prepare myself. The huge grin I wore was evidence of what he had in store for me

 

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Julie 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 453

“Come here Julie!” I heard my dad yell from his room.

“Yes Daddy?”

“Let me see what you wore to school. Ah, just as I thought. You look like a little slut.”

I know exactly what it means when Daddy says that. He’s horny and wants a reason to punish his little slut. Maybe this should make me nervous or scared. But it doesn’t. It actually makes me really excited. I get all tingly inside when I think about being Daddy’s good little slut. It’s so much fun to make Daddy feel good. He loves it when I ask him if I can sit in his lap. And I love to wiggle my butt around and feel Daddy get so hard. He likes to reach down and feel my little butt. Then he’ll slip his fingers into my panties and moan “Julie, your little pussy feels so tight, warm, and wet.” That’s when it starts feeling really good and I spread my legs for Daddy. He picks me up, carries me over to the bed, and lays me down. Then he pulls my panties off and plants his face in my pussy. He explores it thoroughly with his tongue.

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