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Force feminizing my Boss

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-332-2639 Ext 357

It’s been like three weeks since our incredible night together. My friends told me it was bad news to fuck the boss, but Charles, I thought you were different. The chase was on during the first few months I worked for you. You were flirty and attentive. Engaging and so kind, however, as soon as I opened my legs for you for one fantastic night of fucking and what I thought was a deep connection, the chase ended.

As if a switch had been flicked for you. I was another notch in your bedpost, and once I was out of your system, you were done… but I’m not.

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Something To Be Embarrassed About

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So many factors make up the dynamic of who is in charge. It’s an incredibly complex calculus, yet we both knew the second you walked into the party. Money, style, poise, popularity, charisma, posture, even a big fat cock. And guess what, baby, I’m miles ahead of you in all of them.

You walked into the party with a couple of friends who immediately split off to get drinks or go chat up another friend. Being left alone has you feeling vulnerable and embarrassed. I leaned against the wall, ruby-painted lips wrapped around a straw, eyeing you. Just like the prey you are. You stopped just inside the doorway. You were shaking just a bit at the idea of starting a conversation with someone new. Until you finally looked up and locked eyes with me.

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Baby Nicki's Pool Humiliation

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Baby Nicki strolled out of the bedroom wearing boxers, scratching at his messy hair, and threw me a lopsided smile. “What the fuck are you doing?” Mommy cocked her head to the side. She wore a pretty blue and white Polk-a-dot bikini that could hardly contain her mouth-watering bussoms, with oversized white framed sunglasses covering most of her face.

“What do you mean?” Nicki asked, all confused like the dumb diaper idiot he is. Mommy snatched off her glasses to look him in the face and scoffed.

“Today is the diaper pool party! So go get in, your swimmers!”

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Mommy's Egg Hunt

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This year you’re a little too old for an Easter egg hunt, or so you’ve told me over and over. But I have a sneaky and sexy surprise for you this year! Mommy has hidden little egg stickers all over my body under my clothing! So it’s your job to strip me down and find those eggs!

I’ve hidden about ten colorful stickers! Where could they be? Take off my shirt and see one on the back of my shoulder! Oh, look, here are a few in my cleavage!

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Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410

I just love spending my time with GILF Sylvia! She sure knows how to spoil a girl and gets me to do whatever she wants! Always giving me candy and hugs whenever I ask! She always has the best stories, and we have the most fun together, so I begged my Daddy to let me spend Saturday with Granny Sylvia to celebrate Easter. He dropped me off, and she greeted me with a big squeeze. Fuck, I just love being smushed into those massive, big titties of hers. I nuzzled right in and squeezed her back just as tight!

“What are we gonna do today?” I asked her when she pulled back and ran her hands over my pigtails.

“Well,” She started softly in that southern drawl. “You want your Easter surprise, don’t you, Krysta?” Of course, she already knew the answer, but I bounced up and down anyhow.

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Normally when people mention looking glass they are talking about about one’s own self reflection. When I talk about the looking glass I am talking about my reflection from mirrors. Sometimes even windows and doors, anything that shows my reflection. I often find myself looking through the glass just to check my self out. The way I look at it is you can stare so I can too. And hey I do not blame you, like look at how good look. I can’t even stop looking at my sexy body.
While I walk around town my eyes can not help but scan over my body over and over again. Maybe it is my sexy legs that are being shown off and complimented by my 8 inch all black stilettos. You can see how smooth they are, a softness that begs to be felt. Or could it be my nice ass that keeps jiggling once I stop walking, barley being covered by super short leather skirt that hugs it just right. Although it could be my torso and huge tits that grabs anyone’s attention. Making me seem to have that perfect hour glass figure with curves in all the right places.

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xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

You look through the keyhole of my bedroom door as often as you can. I know you do, you fucking perv. Always slinking in the background like a shadow, thinking you won’t be seen, but I fucking see you. Perves like you come with a stench and a skin-crawling sensation girls can’t shake.

Even though you’re handsome and intelligent, all the girls at school won’t give you the time of day. They don’t give you a second glance because they can smell the dried cum in your boxers and because I tell them you’re mine. Not mine like I’m gonna suck your cock or let you stretch my pussy; hell no, you’re my younger brother! That’d be fucking sick.

No, no, no, stupid boy. I tell them you are mine,  as in I’m gonna be the one to break your mind teasing and abusing you. I guess “Perv” just runs in the family. Like now, I know you’re staring through that itty bitty keyhole, probably rubbing yourself through your jeans as I pry off my too-tight tank top. I adjust my bra as I move closer to the keyhole, unclipping it so your view of me becomes lost as I get closer and closer. You thought you’d see my tits? Ha, You fucking wish!

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Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

Davey couldn’t believe his eyes or ears when Kayla called herself Mommy. He sputtered and stuttered a few times before raking a hand through his hair with a heavy sigh and admitting. “Um, Kay, I don’t know what to say.” I looped an arm around his shoulders and pressed him in against my breasts.

“It’s okay, baby. We’ll take it slow. You can be a good boy for Mommy Kayla, can’t you?” He let out a groan and melted into me. He was looking up at me with the most adoring eyes.

“I’ll be a good boy, Mommy.”

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My gay bf wants you

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Together we went out for a long night on the town. But it wasn’t just us; you have to prove yourself. My gay best friend meets us, and we start having drinks. Questions are flying left and right. What do you do for a living? And what kind of hobbies do you have? What is your favorite position? You’ve told me before that you would never be into a guy. That the only reason you will look past my cock is because I’m so feminine and soft. You haven’t gotten it yet, I know tonight you’re hoping his approval will finally take us to the bedroom.

Is that too personal? He doesn’t care. Who is he? My gay best friend and he approves of ALL my relationships. If you want any chance at this, you have to pass his tests. And from what I hear, they are rigorous!

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Naked, chunky teen looks at you with lust.

By Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410

Karson and I were supposed to go out to dinner, but he got called into work. Some of his employees had been caught drinking on the job, and he didn’t want to wait until the morning to address the issue. He apologized as we drove to the job site, but I didn’t mind. It was fun for me to see where he was all day. Plus, I didn’t know his employees would be getting their revenge by using me.

We arrived, and it was clear everyone was nervous. Karson is a big, evil man who doesn’t tolerate rule-breaking from his employees or me. I could feel the men looking at my body as we walked past them to the office. My skirt barely covered my ass, and my fat tits were spilling from my v-neck. We were supposed to be clubbing, not terminating contracts. I would never intentionally dress this slutty in front of his employees, but, here we were.

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