Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

Babes, I am still reeling from the most incredible sexual experience of my life this past weekend – I experienced the thickest I’ve ever had. I can barely sit still as I write this because my pussy is still quivering with aftershocks, even days later. See, I had the immense pleasure of taking the thickest, most magnificent cock that I’ve ever had the privilege to wrap my lips and legs around. And let me tell you, it was pure ecstasy.

When I first laid eyes on his impressive manhood, I knew right then and there that I was in for the ride of my life. The sheer girth and length was astonishing. I couldn’t wait to feel it stretching me open and filling me up in ways I never thought possible. And when the moment finally arrived, it did NOT disappoint.

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Say It Out Loud

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Resistance is futile. At first, your reluctance to admit what you are was cute. I enjoyed watching you struggle to bite back every moan or girlie squeal threatening to escape your lips, but it’s time now for you to say it out loud.

Time now for you to admit what a sissy slut you are. I want to hear you say it out loud. Every time I dress you up, you drip uncontrollably into your panties. Your mouth says you don’t like it, but your clitty doesn’t lie.

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Miss Anna had enough of her noisy neighbor. He was always throwing parties, and making noise at all hours of the night. Miss Anna tried asking him nicely to stop, but he answered rudely, saying he would consider it if she sucked his cock. She simply stared at him without blinking or breathing as he laughed and walked away.

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Plug That Hole

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“Look at that.” My thumbs knead into your fleshy ass cheeks to spread them open wider for my inspection. Your gaped hole winks at me, and cum dibbles free. “We need to plug that hole so you don’t lose any of that cum you’ve been stuffed full of.” My index finger scoops the cum leaking out of you to push it back inside of you.

The way you whimper is cute. We both know that you’re so stretched out after that gangbang that you can barely feel my little finger. I add a second digit as I stroke your lubed hole and wait for Jason to pass me the thick butt plug. Continue reading “Plug That Hole”

Stroking Is Your Sex Life

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To the outside world, you appear happy and successful, as if you’ve got it all together. Great job, beautiful wife, giant house. Men should want to be you, and women should want to be with you, but they have no idea it’s just a facade.

You’re a fucking loser, and stroking is your sex life.

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Valentine’s Day was fast approaching, and Mommy Anna was trying to decide what to get her lover and Daddy Ron. She would never get them the same thing, but she had to make sure it was just right. Just as she was debating, Ronnie came running: Mommy! Look, look what I did!’’ He said, ‘’Not right now Ronnie, Mommy’s busy.’’ But Ronnie kept on: ‘’Mommy, hurry, come and look!’’

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Aynsley 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 459

I’ve always fantasized about having my own personal sissy maid. A pretty little sissyslut to cater to my every whim and desire. Someone who will happily don a frilly, slutty maid outfit complete with lacy panties and stockings. The kind of outfit that screams “perky submissive housekeeper” and makes the wearer look adorable while scrubbing the bathroom tile.

Just imagine, cute college guys showing up in hopes of landing this “easy” job. I’ll usher each one into my room, eyeing him up and down. “Strip,” I’ll command sternly. “Let me see what you’re working with.” Some might be sporting a hard-on already at the thought of being my personal sissy. I’ll snap a garter belt and full lacy panties over that erection and make them model the skimpy maid costume. The good ones will get flushed and aroused at the humiliation of it all.

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My Valentine

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Your body jerks awake, but your eyelids feel so heavy they refuse to lift. Frantically, you search your brain for your last memories. Where were you? Who were you with? Very slowly, the pieces of the missing puzzle begin to come back to you. The last thing you remember was going out on a date with that stunning redhead. The one with the contagious laugh, what was her name?

All of your thoughts are hazy and jumbled. You sort of remember her ordering you a special “Valentine” drink at the bar, which tasted a little grainy, but you didn’t want to be rude, so you gulped it to avoid the texture on your tongue—an action you surely regret now that you can’t move your limbs or even open your eyes. “Shh, baby, it’s okay.” You hear Kayla’s voice; that’s her name. The redhead! Kayla! At first, you think you are just dreaming of her, but then you feel the brush of fingers against your cheek and try as hard as you can to open your eyes.

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Aynsley 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 459

I still can hardly believe it happened. It was my summer internship. On one particularly stressful day, I snuck into the empty conference room for a little “me time” during lunch.

I was just getting into it, one hand in my panties and the other pinching my nipples through my thin blouse, when I heard the door open. I froze. There was my boss, Mr. Johnson, staring at me with a shocked expression that quickly turned hungry. Fuck.

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Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

First, find a comfortable and private place where you can relax and let your inhibitions melt away. Slip your hand beneath the covers and wrap your fingers around your hardening shaft. Stroke yourself slowly, savoring the feel of your own touch.

Now, take a deep breath and exhale slowly. Feel your body relax further with each passing second. Let your mind drift into a euphoric haze of bliss. As I speak, focus intently on the sensations flitting across your flesh. Imagine it’s my soft, manicured fingers dancing along your length. I’m stroking you with purposeful, yet oh-so-gentle motions. Up and down, up and down, varying my pressure and speed to drive you wild with desire.

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