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Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

“Why do I like it so much Dr. Julie? I feel so ashamed. Back when I was young, this wasn’t talked about. It was very taboo. Now I do realize that I’m not alone. But that doesn’t take away the shame. I don’t understand myself. I’m so confused and broken. I’ve tried so hard to make myself change. But it’s like an addiction. I can’t stop wanting to wear women’s panties. I’m powerless over my attraction to them. They make me happy. When I was growing up, I would wear my mom’s and sister’s. Now I wear my wife’s. When I wear men’s underwear, I feel depressed. They make me feel like I’m being forced to wear and be something that isn’t Me. But I don’t want to be a woman. I’m attracted to women. I’m not attracted to men Dr. Julie. So I don’t understand why I also want dildos up my ass. I’m so ashamed that it feels so good”. He confesses.

Let me start by reassuring you that there is nothing to be ashamed of. I’m going to take this one thing at a time. Because we are dealing with two separate topics.

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1844-33-CANDY EXT 423

You’re standing in front of the full-length mirror, wearing my black lace lingerie. The garter belt, stockings, and heels are all in place, but the sight of you in my panties and bra is a shock. You look stunning, but I’m not sure how I feel about you wearing my things. I lean against the doorframe, crossing my arms over my chest.

“You know, I didn’t think you had the balls to wear my lingerie,” I say, my voice a low purr. You jump, startled, and turn to face me. Your cheeks flush a deep red, and I can see the bulge in your panties. “I thought you were just a good girl, but I guess I was wrong.”

You bite your lip, trying to hide your smile. “I thought it would be fun to surprise you,” you say, your voice barely above a whisper.
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Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404

I leaned back against the plush velvet headboard, my eyes drinking in the sight of you. You stood before me, a vision in lace and satin, your delicate form accentuated by the soft glow of the bedside lamp. Your cock was caged, the steel teasingly visible beneath the lace panties you wore. My pussy throbbed with anticipation, my fingers itching to play with you.

“Come here, my little sissy,” I purred, my voice dripping with desire. You obeyed, your heels clicking softly against the hardwood floor as you approached the bed. I could see the flush of arousal on your cheeks, the way your breath hitched as you looked at me. “Amber,” you whispered, your voice barely audible. I smiled, reaching out to run my fingers over the silky fabric of your panties. I could feel your cock straining against the cage, begging for release. But that wasn’t going to happen tonight.

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Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

You know you wanna. You’re practically begging for it, craving to be dominated by my curvy, blonde bombshell body as I show you who’s boss.

I know all your dirty secrets. I see the way you look at me when you think I’m not paying attention – your eyes roaming over my voluptuous figure, lingering on my ample cleavage barely contained by my low-cut top. Your gaze trails down to the curves of my hips and the way my shorts hug my plump, juicy ass. You bite your lip, mind racing with all the deliciously filthy things you want to do to me. But deep down, you know it’s really the other way around.

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Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

I caught him watching porn Dr. Julie. Well actually, I saw his search history in his computer. I think he may have forgotten to clear it. So I started clicking on everything. And what I saw was really disturbing. I don’t even know if I can say it. I don’t know how to say it. It was girls in schoolgirl uniforms. They were doing all kinds of naughty things. And they were way too young to be doing what they were doing. Dr. Julie, they were having sex, and they were masturbating. There!! I said it. And my perverted husband was watching this and getting turned on by this. So I decided to start digging deeper to see if there was anything else I could find. You’re not going to believe what I found! Deep in his closet, I found a bag. It had a schoolgirl outfit in it! A little plaid skirt that was way too short, a little white top, white lacy bra, and little panties to match. And there was also a pair of white cable knit knee socks. I couldn’t believe that he was cheating on me. He had a schoolgirl fetish! How old was she?

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tami

Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404

“I can’t believe you’re finally going to let me make you into a real girl, Tami.” I say as I hand her a box filled with all kinds of BDSM toys. “Yes, Amber, I’m so excited! I’ve always wanted to be a real girl, and now you’re making my dream come true.” Tami exclaims, her eyes sparkling with excitement. “I’ve been working hard on this room for you. It’s your own little naughty playroom where you can play with all these toys and get fucked up the ass with dildos. And, of course, receive hormone treatment to become a real girl!” I say, gesturing to the room around us.

“Wow, Amber, it’s perfect!” Tami gasps, looking around the room in awe. “I can’t wait to start playing with all these toys and becoming the girl I’ve always wanted to be.” “I’m glad you like it, Tami. Now, let’s get you dressed up in some sexy lingerie and get started.” I say, pulling out a drawer filled with lacy bras and thongs. Tami squeals with excitement as she picks out a lavender lace bra and thong set. “I feel so sexy already!” she exclaims, slipping into the lingerie. “Good,

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Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404

“Good girl,” I say, my voice dripping with anticipation. “Now, let’s get started, shall we?” I reach down and grab your hand, leading you over to the bed. I can feel your body trembling as we walk, and I can’t help but smile. This is going to be fun. I push you down onto the bed, and you lie there, staring up at me with wide, excited eyes. You look so small and helpless, and it’s mesmerizing. I reach into my drawer and pull out a strap-on, attaching it to my hips.

“Please, Mistress,” you beg, your voice trembling. “Please fuck my rosebud.” I climb onto the bed, straddling you, and I can feel your body tense up beneath me. “You’re mine now, Tami,” I say. “And there’s nothing you can do about it.” I lean down and press my lips to yours, kissing you deeply. Then, I reach down and grab the hem of your dress, pulling it up over your hips and grab the strap-on, positioning it at your rosebud. I push forward, forcing the strap-on inside of you. You cry out in pleasure, your body writhing beneath me, as I keep pushing, forcing myself deeper

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Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

Josh and I were assigned the task of planning the company brunch. We had become close friends over the past several months of working together. I invited him over to brainstorm and come up with the theme for the brunch. We work well together, and within no time we had the perfect plan. Ready to celebrate the completion of our project, we decided to order a pizza, and have some drinks. Soon we were deep in conversation and confiding our innermost secrets. He confessed that he and a coworker had been flirting. He had a major crush, and needed my help. He wanted me to teach him how to suck cock. So we went into my bedroom and I gave him a lesson on a variety of dildos. By the end of the night he was an expert. Continue reading “The Company Brunch” →

Miqala 844-332-2639 ext 447

I need a bitch. Not any little bitch, but my special little bitch. You like the idea, don’t you? But let’s see if you qualify. I am demanding, and I expect a lot. See, a good bitch only thinks of his Mistress. A good bitch is ready to drop anything and everything for my smallest wants.

If I want my house cleaned, you will rush over to do it. You’ll accept being stripped down and put into a cute maid outfit. (I do admit I have a preference for men in cute little French maid outfits.)

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Naughty Naomi 844-332-2639 ext 216

My boss belongs to me.  I caught him and discovered his secret.  Now he has to be my personal bitch whenever I demand.  He doesn’t want me to let out his secret.  One evening, we were both working late.  He bent over to pick something up and his shirt rode up and the waist of his pants pulled down.  Starring me right in the face was the band of a soft pink thong!  I laughed so loud!  He straightened up immediately and put his hand to his back.  Too late though, I already discovered his sexy little secret.  He begged me not to tell anyone and to just keep it between us.

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