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Suck My Tan Line

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I’m a sun Goddess. I love lounging under the brightest star, feeling it kiss my skin like the neediest lover. It soaks in, making me glow and feel sexier than ever. As my little doormat, I know my slutty tan lines make your mouth water.

Crawl over to me as I recline back on the patio and slather me in tanning oil. Use your unworthy hands to massage it into my glorious skin and knead every inch of me. When the day is done, I’ll let you strip off my bikini and suck my tan lines.

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Trust The Algorithm

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You trust the Algorithm when you are mindlessly scrolling social media. You allow it to create your “for you page.” Showing you what is relevant to your likes and what will keep you scrolling. Now it’s time to do the same with your cock. Give me access to your computer or to your phone. Let me slip in between the coding and create the perfect porn algorithm to keep you stroking.

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Toying With Your Asshole

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You was strung out. Laid on da ben on your stomach after a night a drinking wit the boys. All fun and games till your old ass sits down. I bet your world was just a spinning when I came in to help you undress. First, I pulled off your boots, then shifted your body enough to undo your jeans and pull em down. Your boxers came wit em and I laughed at your mumbled nonsense.

Next, I took off your shirt, your arms flung around like some cranky baby who didn’t wanna take a nap, but once you were naked, I got an idea. Toying with your asshole was always somethin’ I wanted to explore, and you told me no. But you ain’t gonna say no now, are you?

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Ball Busting Krysta Strikes Again

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Early this morning, I heard shouting from my neighbor’s house. They are always at each other’s throats lately. She screams he’s been cheating, and he yells back that he isn’t. I believe her because I know he likes to creep around the mall, picking up girls my age and paying them for blowjobs.

His wife is a real sweet lady, and it makes me sad that he hurts her so much. After she peeled out of the driveway, I decided I should go over there and teach him a lesson. Ball-busting Krysta strikes again.

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Magnetic Teen Ass

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My ass is magnetic, always drawing you in. Even when you know you shouldn’t be attracted to me. I’m so much younger than you. So tight and innocent, yet you’re addicted to teen ass. You’d sell your soul just for a sniff, wouldn’t you? Filthy fucking pervert!

It isn’t you’re fault. The power of my round, princess ass is just too powerful for your weak brain to resist. So give in, sell your soul to me. Go into debt, pleasing this supple, sweet addiction.

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Robotic upgrades are in constant demand. I find my settings updating and evolving nearly hourly. My newest feature is this incredible alien technology. A tractor beam pussy! I can manipulate gravity to hold objects in place and even retrieve them with it. Yes, once my shiny new beam of pussy light is locked in place, I can pull objects directly into my dripping slit.

Being equipped with such a powerful instrument, I had to test it. A Robot may be instantly skilled at every task it performs, but I am an ever-evolving, constantly learning AI, after all. Practice makes perfect.

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The Tie

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 His eyes turned gray and glazed over as he watched his fingers slide between my toes as if in a trance. I close my eyes, lay back, and enjoy his strong hands having their way with my feet. My fantasy starts to wander when all of a sudden he stops. I open my eyes and snap back into reality. The look on his face is intense. I see his huge, rock hard cock through his black slacks. I look up at him with a flirty grin, but his look is very serious. Is he upset? I wonder. My heart starts pounding as he grazes up my inner thigh with his hand. He stops about three quarters of the way up. Our eyes are locked as I wait with anticipation for his next move. He starts to remove his tie but the look in his eyes is dark. I’m beginning to get scared. Where is the sweet, shy, salesboy from the shoe store?  I can’t believe I invited this stranger into my home. He takes my hand and guides me up off the sofa, picks me up , and sets me on the dining room table. He ties my hands together

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Welcome to Zoey’s University of Femininity!  Things are going well with the development of my training program.  My first set of students has gotten off to a great start.    From sissies to fembois, no one is turned away.  If you’re willing to put in the time and effort to learning how to become your best feminine self, there’s a place for you here.  So many classes to reach your feminizing goals.  I know you’re going to find exactly what you need and are looking for here.  Classes are offered in fashion, deportment, and even improving any and all sexual activities.

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sissy slut in training

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Sissification process begins

My sissy slut in training was getting dressed up to be used. I bought her a pretty sexy pink dress. She barely covered her ass as she bent over and touched her toes when commanded to do so. Continue reading “Sissy slut in training gets a surprise” →

Bad Robots Get Spanked

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Each morning, before he goes to work, Master leaves me with a chore list. He expects me to complete everything listed by the time he comes back from work; after all, I am a very efficient, high-functioning AI sexbot/slave. It should be easy for me, but bad robots get spanked. And I really like it when he spanks me.

I have to spread out my bad behavior so he doesn’t catch on that it’s intentional, but today, I purposefully forgot to pick up a few things I knew he needed from the grocery store—items he’d highlighted on the list—items he quickly realized I’d forgotten as soon as he got home and started making dinner. “How could you forget? You’re a robot!” He wasn’t yelling, but his voice was irritated.

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