Author: Francie

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A cuck really is a girl’s true best friend. Think about it. He is a man solely devoted to her pleasure without pressing her with expectations. This is why the only men I’ll actually date are beta cucks. I prefer men I can take advantage of while still enjoying good, hard dick from the kind of men I only ever fuck. Dating a bull only leads to a broken heart.

My current cuckie is brand new to this type of relationship style, and his jealousy sometimes gets the better of him. It’s so cute to watch the confusion cross over his face when he so desperately wants to be mad, but his dick is the hardest it’s ever been. So I decided since he’s been such a good sport, I should give him a little gift.

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Francie needs a human ashtray

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Welcome, slave. I’m so glad you’ve signed up to be my human ashtray. You should be fucking grateful to even be in my presence. Get to your knees and crawl here. Have you always been such a fat slob? This is going to stop now; I want a slave who is pleasing to the eye. From now on, you will only eat what I provide, and you’ll work out an hour a day: cardio and weights. You’ve let yourself go, and why shouldn’t you when you have no other purpose?

Well, now, ashtray, you have a purpose. To please me. Pick up that lighter and flick the flame to life. I’ll lean in close, the smell of my perfume making your prick ache to be closer to me. Don’t worry, little slut. I’ll toy with that clit if you’re well-behaved.

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We’ve been friends for, gee, I don’t even remember. Ages! And while you always say you like girls, I’ve never seen you actually date one. So I’ve started to get suspicious that maybe you aren’t as straight as you claim. So to find out exactly, I invited you for a day out. A little shopping, lunch on me, just a fun day out, and you seemed excited to be spending time with me.

We’d wander the strip mall and had a fun little lunch, but when we got in the car, I rubbed my hand down my legs and sighed. “Sorry, babe. I didn’t realize my legs were THIS bad. Do you care if we swing by the salon real fast? I miss being smooth” You just shrugged and said you didn’t mind. I bet if you knew what I really had planned, you’d have changed that answer.

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Francie gets a house slave for Christmas

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All I wanted for Christmas was my very own house slave. A man who I could boss around and fuck whenever I wanted. You know, a boy toy who has no say if, when, or how. He just is there when I want to use him and locked in a closet when I don’t. I figured the best place to find one would be the bar. I dressed super sexy, with my handy helper powder tucked in my purse.

Mmm, I was in luck! There were lots of sexy men hanging out tonight. All I had to do was take my pick. That’s when I saw you sitting at the bar, scrolling through your phone—not even paying attention to that glass by your side. I prepped my helper and “accidentally” bumped into you. As you looked up to see who’d tripped against you, I dumped the helper into your drink and began apologizing for disturbing you. When you saw how sexy I was, you asked if you could buy me a drink.

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Franny Attends his holiday party

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Liam didn’t even look back as he strode off the dancefloor. He had left me in my lingerie, my beautiful dress now just a puddle on the floor. I could have said no, or picked up my dress and screamed that I didn’t want to play. But I did. I desperately wanted to be a good girl for him. Not to mention how badly I ached for whatever my reward would be.

My throat felt dry as I tried to swallow. The crowd of middle-aged men was upon me now. I didn’t know why Liam had brought me as the entertainment for his holiday party, but I knew I wasn’t going to disappoint him.

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The Winter Witch blows in much like Jack Frost. One day she isn’t there, and the next, she’s nipping at your heels. Some confuse her groans of frustration as blustering winds. The truth, however, is that the Winter Witch craves human males to satisfy her sexual appetite. Unfortunately, they become harder and harder for her to find in the cold.

She rustles through the forest, searching for hunters. The men bundled up and hunkered down, looking for prey, have no idea that they will soon be just that. The Winter witch swirls around them like a flurry of white snow, only to appear before them as a thirty-foot-tall Goddess.

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Francie cucks you with your wife.

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Boys are bad. Bad and dumb. They pursue you, make you fall in love with them, and then you find out they are married. Married with a wife in a big old house with a white picket fence, and even that couldn’t keep them happy and faithful. All they do is lie, but I got a way to punish those naughty husbands who went looking for a side piece and found me. They think they will never get caught up by their lies, but not a single one of those married idiots is fucking slick.

Take you, for example. You’ve been married for a long time and sought out a new hot piece of ass to entertain you. You started spoiling me with gifts and trips. Soon I fell deeply in love with you. This came as a shock to me since I try to guard my heart against such a thing happening. I may not even have known if your wife never called your phone that day you were in the shower after we’d made love for the third time.

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For most men, I’m a Dominate. They lay their control at my feet and allow me to boss them around. However, for one extraordinary man, I submit entirely. The rush I get from being helplessly his turns me on more than I can explain. Today was one of those days when my brain was frazzled, and I was overwhelmed with myself. Decision fatigue had hit me hard. I needed to be Dominated and controlled.

I called Thomas and asked if I could come over. When I ask, he knows what I need. He told me that he had construction workers coming in and out of the house all day but that if I was willing to be exposed as he toyed with me, I could come over and be his doorway decoration.

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I’ve made a grave mistake. As the undertaker, it’s my job to prepare my clients for their first event in permeant darkness. Most often, families want to present their loved ones one last time wearing something elegant. So a wedding dress or tuxedo isn’t unusual.

I’m telling you this because it’s how my mistake started. A man came in six weeks ago. He was beautiful even in his state. I was informed he had met his maker while cheating on his wife with some hot piece of ass from his office. His heart couldn’t handle the excitement, and he departed with a hard-on. A very large hard-on, to be precise. Of course, his wife was embarrassed and humiliated and requested I find a way to hide it. I sure did find a way! And that way got me pregnant!

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Halloween is the perfect disguise for a dumb girl to expose herself and play it off as a joke. To the untrained eye, every drag queen is just a brave boy having a good time, but it’s easy to tell the difference to someone like me. A Jock in a dress for a good laugh still slouches with his legs open and belches after a swig of beer. But, on the other hand, a dumb, undercover sissy acts feminine yet free.

She’ll sip from a champagne flute with her pinkie out and sit up straight with her legs crossed, showing just enough stocking-clad thigh to feel like a minx. At my friend’s party, I pinpointed such a girl and decided it would be fun to play with her.

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