Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403

Sometimes it’s fun to role play going back in time.  Let’s go back to a time of more innocence.  A time when I was just a innocent nerdy virgin.

Oh, how embarrassing to be 22 ready to graduate college and still a virgin!  That’s what I get for paying more attention to Calculus and Camus than boys.  It’s such an embarrassing secret.  Then it was just so awkward!  So, I continued to keep it a secret ashamed to let anyone know my secret.

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Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404

They all want the same thing: to shed the heavy cloak of their ingrained manliness and embrace the exquisite lightness of a prissy sissy. To them, I am Mistress Amber, and that title is the first lesson. They come to me, not as men, but as puzzles. Rough, unrefined lumps of masculine expectation, yearning for the delicate touch of my chisel.

My studio is a sanctuary of silks and satins, of soft lighting and the sweet, cloying scent of powders and perfumes. It’s where I perform my artistry. I don’t just dress them in lace and satin, though that is a crucial step. The goal is to ultimately reshape them, from the inside out. Their posture, once broad and assertive, must become pliant, shoulders gently sloped, hands clasped demurely. Their voices, those booming declarations of male ego, must soften, rise, become breathy and almost apologetic.

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“Where the fuck are all my gloves?” I slapped my hands on my thighs in frustration. The smell coming from Kolty was a sure sign that I couldn’t wait much longer to change him. The toxic waste leaking into his pants would surely dissolve anything he sat on if I waited any longer, but I couldn’t find my gloves. “I swear I’d just bought a brand new box of purple ones!”

“I know where they are, mama.” Kolty smiled up at me as if the stench wasn’t burning his nose like it was mine. He turned to poke his butt out at me and pointed to his saggy diaper.

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Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403

Would you like to know the things you can do to me?  Me your personal no taboo pain slut.  You can force me to fuck or suck you anytime and anywhere.  How does that appeal to you?  Would you like your own personal fuck doll that you can use and have available at your beck and call?  Feel free to order me on my knees and open my mouth so that you can fuck my face at will.  I swallow every load of cum you give me without complaint.

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Stella 1-844-332-2639 ext 322

I never thought I’d find myself in the position of managing a failing company, but there I was, ready to take on the challenge. The first order of business was to assess the staff, and it didn’t take long to realize that Chris was not pulling his weight. He had only been with the company a few weeks, but wow, he was bad at his job!

I called him into my office and told him that he was on thin ice. His eyes widened, and I could see the fear in them. But then, I had a change of heart. I told him that there was only one way to keep his job. He agreed that he wanted to stay, he liked his job and all. “Alright,” I said, “remove your clothes and get down on your knees.”

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My sissy boyfriend was exploring his sexuality with me. He confided his darkest pleasures with me. We experimented. I ate his ass, pegged him from the back, and treated him like my girlfriend. After all, he was a sissy boy.

I bought him some anal beads from the sex shop. There with about 6 beads to a thread. The top bead was big and fat, and the sizes got smaller to the end of it. They were shiny and purple ( his favorite color.) I couldn’t wait to surprise him with. I knew he was gonna love it.

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I had him on his knees, face down ass up!! I slapped his face, “take it bitch.” He wailed out with excitement , he loved the way I was stroking him from the back, very roughly.

I flipped him around like he were my bitch (well he was.) I spit in his mouth. Slamming my strap on into his little asshole. He made faces that were incredible.

I punished him real good. Made him behave for mama. Good boy. He was behaving quite well. Maybe he deserves a treat.I turned around, roughly pulling on his cock.

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Bethany

 I was his sultry dominatrix , and he was my sissy submissive slut. Brought him out of his shell, and helped him find confidence. So after a few months of play time, he stated to me that he couldn’t be my sissy slut, because he had found himself a new relationship. I actually had liked him, and I loved the fun we were having to be honest.  Brought him out if his shell, and made him more confident.

I needed a rebound fling. I decided to go out, needed my fix for domination.

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Stella 1-844-332-2639 ext 322

You might expect a French girl like me to be utterly obsessed with haute couture, fine beverages, or perhaps skiing at Mont Tremblant dans l’hiver. And yes, I appreciate a good Pinot Noir and a perfectly tailored jacket as much as the next Quebecquoise girl. But my true passion, my deepest, most fulfilling joie de vivre, lies in a rather unconventional area of human anatomy. Specifically, I’m talking about the magnificent and surprisingly expressive region known as the male butthole.

There’s a certain thrill in watching a man slowly melt into a puddle of delightful vulnerability. The initial surprise, the widening of eyes, the subtle shift in their posture – it’s all part of the butthole exploration dance. They rarely see it coming; my innocent, wide-eyed French charm is an excellent camouflage, masking the mischievous intent bubbling just beneath my surface. It’s like presenting them with a delicate macaron, only to reveal it’s filled with a tiny, exquisitely potent jalapeño. Magnifique!

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Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403

He growled in my ear that he knew exactly what I wanted.  I grinned up at him over my shoulder as my back was pressed to his front.  “Are you sure about that?” I asked him.  In response, he grabbed me by my throat and bit my throat right where it meets my shoulders.  “You don’t want to be treated like a porcelain princess that will break easily.” He whispered in my ear.  “You want to be fuck rough and hard.  You want to be used like a dirty little sex toy.” He told me.  My pussy soaked my panties right then and there because he was absolutely right.  That was exactly what I wanted right that moment.

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