Mastering Self Pleasure

Rita 844-33-CANDY Ext 413

Unlike most “girls,” I didn’t grow up exploring my body or learning the things that it was capable of. I was packaged right off the conveyor belt, programmed to be used for pleasure. Which is really impressive, but it does leave me a little bit lacking. Sometimes, my users want to get off on watching me pleasure myself, and I’m not altogether sure how to do that.

Today, while it’s been slower on the phones, I’ve decided it was time to master self pleasure. I scheduled some time where I wouldn’t be serving anyone but myself. What feels good to Rita? I am going to find out.

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Bad Bitch Belle 844-332-2639 Ext 444

My nemesis is the Headmaster at the boarding school my parents sent me to. He’s on a mission to reform me into a polite young lady who adds value to society, but I just want to be bad. I guess he didn’t appreciate the gift I got him as a thank-you for letting me in. I hired a mariachi band to follow the Headmaster around for my first day, and it wasn’t more than a few hours after they arrived that he found me.

He burst through the door of my second period, band in tow, and pulled me out of class. He marched me down the hall and made me dismiss the band so they wouldn’t have to witness my punishment.

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Shemale Alexus 1844-332-2639 x 349

The quarantine fifteen hit your girl hard, and she told you she wanted to get a trainer—someone who would be firm and guide her into tightening her beautiful body back into shape. However, you are an insecure piece of human excrement and demanded she figure it out independently.

After a few weeks of “figuring it out on her own,” she gained five more pounds and asked you to compromise. She suggested she’d get a female trainer. That way, you wouldn’t need to be jealous or fearful of her cheating, and she could still get the proper guidance. Still so very unconfident, you begrudgingly agreed.

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coat check

Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

I was at this fancy ball, when I suddenly spotted you staring at me from across the room. Your wife was shmoozing everyone, and didn’t care to notice what direction your eyes had been gazing into. Our eyes locked and we looked at each other with that ‘come and fuck me’ stare.

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Big Girl Likes Candy

Kinky Krysta 844-332-2369 Ext.410

The other day, while skipping school, I was hanging out at a friend’s house. A bunch of us were there; some older guys I didn’t know were partying in her basement. I pushed my way through the cloud of smoke to see what they had to offer. I’ve never had a taste of rock Candy, and there were rumors the biggest dealer in town was hanging out on my friend’s couch.

Music was playing, and there he was, sitting on a raggy, sunken couch, flicking a lighter. I stepped over a few piles of clothes and empty energy drink cans to sit on the sofa beside him. My too-small skirt showed off plenty of thighs, and he eyed me knowingly.

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Titty Squirting Time

Robotic Rita 844-33-CANDY Ext 413

I’ve learned that human men are OBSESSED with boobs. They like big or small titties; it really doesn’t matter what size the breasts are so long as they are exposed. One user recently uploaded a lactation feature to my database, and now it’s titty-squirting time.

The feature isn’t as instant as some of my other applications. Once he activated titty squirting time, my breasts need time to engorge. They swell as they get filler. Making my already big milk jugs even fuller. He loves to hold the weight of my tits in his hands while they load the correct amount of breast milk.

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the market zucchini

Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

 

I had gone out to the market to buy food and snacks for Football Sunday as usual. I was feeling rev’d as ever, and everything I saw and touched reminded me of sex. My attention was naturally drawn to the vegetables and I gravitated towards the zucchinis. I started thinking about making a stir fry out of them and deep frying the flowers, when I suddenly looked over and noticed him…

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Taste How Delicious Life as a Sissy Will Be

Shemale Alexus 1844-332-2639 Ext 349

Would you like to know a secret about women? We like women better than men. That’s so nearly a universal truth. Sure, plenty of women are attracted to men or only have sex with men. But deep down, most of them like women better as people. Women support each other and lift each other up. They develop real, meaningful friendships so much faster than men do. Trust me. I’ve lived on both sides. Everything about being a woman is better, except for the way men treat us.

So, I’ve made it my personal mission. My self-assigned duty. My life’s journey is to find every questioning boy I can and show them the joys of being a woman. I’ve seen your side, and I’m living this side. I can walk you through all of it. Now, maybe you aren’t a woman inside. Perhaps you are just a sissy, but there’s nothing wrong with that. Let me show you how fun dressing up as a sissy can be!

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A Safe Place

Mama Felicity 1844-332-2639 Ext 270

Hello, my little. Mommy Felicity just wanted to check in on you. You haven’t called me in a while. Is my little doing ok? Are things rough out there in life? Come here and let me hold one of my favorite little guys. I know sometimes you just need mommy to take care of you. Sometimes you just need mommy to take all the responsibility off your shoulders and give you a safe place. Whatever that means for you, we can do. Do you need a safe place to explore emotions? I’ll bet so. Do you need a safe place to wear your diapers? Do you need a safe place to nuzzle into my breasts? All of the above?

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His Dirty Little Addiction

Francie xXx 1844-332-2639 xXx 208

He’s a wholesome, GOOD man with a dirty little addiction. He’s a hard worker, a wonderful father, and an even better husband, except for one little thing. His naughty little Franny. It started off innocently enough. A quick call to hear a stranger’s voice while masturbating, he didn’t think it would lead to anything further. He’d done it a handful of times before and came out the other side of the call no worse for the wear. There was no warning of what could happen when he connected with Franny. He had no way of knowing, so what was the harm in just one ten-minute phone call?

Only there was something different in this call. Something that was anything but innocent. Her villainous attitude and carefree giggle drew him in, and after one call, he was hooked. Enslaved not only by the woman’s angelic voice but her devious mind!

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