Author: Felicity

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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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Diapered And Plugged

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Jake came home with a sullen look on his face. I cupped his jaw and asked him what was wrong. Jake lost his job today, the third one this month. Mommy was very disappointed in little Jake. See, real men not only keep a job, but they move up the ladder, get promoted, and make ends meet.

Because little Jake was incapable of being the man Mommy needed, I’ve decided to turn him into my sissy baby girl. Jake will, from now on, be known as Jane. Since Jane is too dumb to keep a job, Mommy is going to keep that baby hole plugged and diapered.

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Ghost

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When Halloween rolls around, my husband and I get the urge to go ghost-hunting! It’s a fun little activity we do to scare each other! We like to seek out haunted hotels or little tourist traps and watch as people squeal and wet their pants, thanks to their overactive imaginations. Neither of us actually believes in the paranormal.

We booked a two-night stay in this little old house near the coast of North Carolina. The legends say an older farmhand took over the runnings of the house when its owner passed away from unknown causes. He lived peacefully in the house, alone for many years, until out-of-town family members came looking for the man of the house. Discovering the rightful owner’s passing infuriated the family. They blamed the farmhand and accused him of foul play. I’m sure you can guess what happened next. Anyway, the farmhand’s ghost is said to take care of the house still, and that he tries to get his revenge by hurting any guests who dare to stay in his space.

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Do y’all remember when Twilight was super popular, and it’s all girls thought about? Having a moody, immortal boyfriend who loves you so much, he’d break your heart just to keep you safe. Then when you cuck while with a werewolf, he’s having like none of it and hurries back into your life to knock you up?

I mean, basically, that’s how the story went, but it isn’t the only tale that makes a woman’s heart beat fast for the nonliving. Interview with a Vampire was another Lestat de Lioncourt was just another man with ice-cold hands who made my pussy overheat. I guess you could say I’ve always had the vampire fantasy thrill my mind.

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Diaper boy Johnny and I settled in on the couch for a movie night with our friends. The lights were off, and about six people shared snacks and silence as the movie started. Johnny’s head rested on my shoulder, his side against mine, so It didn’t take long for me to sniff something. I looked down, and he was innocently watching the opening credits. His nose scrunched up as I watched and realized he was making pushies. A tiny grunt escaped him, and I sniffed to be sure before embarrassing him with my announcement.

“Oh my gosh! You little stinker!” Everyone looked over at him. Even in the dark, I could see his cheeks were red, and his eyes were wide. He shook his head, and I laughed. “Yes! Don’t you say no! You made a stinky mess in that nappy, didn’t you?!”

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Growing

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Being fifty feet tall is such a joyful experience. When I volunteered for the growth shot, we thought it would only have me growing a few inches taller. However, moments after the injection, I could feel my skin tightening as my body grew larger. My bones rattled as they stretched. I could see the fear and horror of the doctors’ and nurses’ faces as I started to tower over them.

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