Author: Felicity

Sissy Baby Feeding Time

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Our wittle Princess baby was in her pretty Easter dress, which was all frills and ruffles. There was so much tulle that I could hardly find her! After a big day of flashing everyone her diapee as she hunted for eggs, she was so hungry and pleaded with Mama for lunch.

Always happy to oblige my Princess, I strapped her into her unique high chair for sissy baby feeding time. It was impossible not to notice how wet and saggy her diapee was, but what difference would twenty more minutes make? She could wait. I lowered the tray of the high chair, the powerful vibrating wand settling right on the crotch of that soaked pamper.

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Today, you sent me to the spa to be pampered. They massaged and oiled every inch of me. The manicurist did my nails just how I liked them and then went to work on my feet. As she worked over one sole, I thought about how turned on you would be watching her take care of my delicate little toes.

She had me dip them into warm bubble water. The jets sprayed over the balls of my feet and along the arches. Easing out my stress before she even went to work on my feet. When she did lift my ankle from the pool, drops of water trailed down my feet to splash back into the water below.

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Waking Up To A Bedwetter

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When I started flirting with this incredibly handsome stranger at the bar, I had no idea the encounter would end with me waking up to a bedwetter! Otherwise, I may have skipped the fast and furious lovemaking and put him straight in pampers. Let me tell you how it all went down!

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Sexting

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Sexting my Husband while he is at work is so much fun, but it’s even more fun to sext someone else’s Husband while he’s at work. My best friend’s Husband is a super hot guy, but he’s really loyal to his pretty little wife, or at least he thinks he is.

I’ve been working on him, and I think he’s almost ready to give in to me. He also travels for business, and I have his cell number because, well, I stole it out of his wife’s phone one night while we were hanging out, and she wasn’t looking.

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Cum Again

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“Please! Stop! I came, I came! Please!” I heard you screaming in panic as the second orgasm bubbled from the head of your cock, and I showed no signs of stopping. The loud buzz of the wand kept its steady pace as you thrashed against the straps I’d used to tie you down—one around your chest, one tight over your hips, and two down your legs. My head cocked as I pushed the bulbous tip of the wand squarely into your balls, and my other hand pulled the prostate massager nearly out of your ass.

“And you’re going to cum again,” I spoke softly, feeling no need to yell over your demands. With a slow twist of my hand, I fed the prostate toy back into your clenching ass and grinned as your back bowed. “And again. And again.”

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Traveling for business can be really fun. But, of course, it’s not my business; it’s my husband’s. I just tag along because I can. Sometimes, we’d go to exciting places, and I get to explore while he worked, and then he’d spoil me when his work was finished for the day: expensive dinners or exclusive lounges. We’d have so much fun.

Of course, we haven’t been jet-setting much with the way things are now, but the last time I went on a business trip with him, we ended up in Tokyo. I remember he was swamped that trip, so before we left, I demanded we go out and really paint the town. I wanted to do something really naughty.

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Mirror Image Sissy

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Oh my Gosh, I had the hottest fantasy call just a minute ago, and I couldn’t even wait to write it down and share it! Let’s call the Caller “G,” so no one discovers what a slutty lil BBC whore he is for me. So G called me up, and we were sharing how much we love a good thick black cock. Of course, I shared how I would want him dressed in lingerie should we ever get together and play.

What we discussed next had me creaming in my panties! Imagine being a mirror Image Sissy!!

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Bath Time Blow Job

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You need a bath! What a naughty boy you are. I’ve told you to stay in the house, but you are covered head to toe in mud! Don’t tell me that you stayed inside. My house has no mud puddles except those you’ve dragged in on your naughty feet.

Strip down right now and march your butt to the bathroom. Right on your heels, I’ll follow, picking up your discarded clothing. That pale little butt of yours, dripping with mud, makes me so angry I reach out to slap it as you step into the tub. There is so much dirt all over my white tub; boy, you will get it.

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I’ve grown bored with my day-to-day routine. Wake up, get ready for the day, drop my son off at school, and then wait. I wait for school to be over; I wait for my husband to get home. Rinse and repeat. I’m just bored. And what’s a bored housewife to do? Get my real estate license! It shouldn’t be that hard to sell a house, right?

I mean, I’m a pretty girl, and I know how to give a home tour. So I drove to my local broker’s office and told him I was interested in going down this path and was hoping he could guide me. He gave me once over and stood up from his desk. “I have a showing in ten minutes; I’ll take you along. You can be my real sexy estate assistant.”

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Potty Training Is SO Hard!

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Potty Training little Sammy has been IMPOSSIBLE! We’ve gone from pull-ups to training panties, and I’m sad to say that neither makes a difference. I’ve decided to dedicate this weekend to finally potty Training this dumb baby! To help me be successful in my mission, I knew I was going to have to bribe the little twat.

I sat down with Sammy and laid out all of my sissy girls’ diapers, pads, training pants and told her I was simply tired of wiping her ass and wanted her to grow up! Sammy looked sad. She hates it when she disappoints Mommy. “Have you even been trying?”  I snapped.

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