Category: Domination

Rhonda 844-332-2639 ext 446

I see you across the dance floor. Young, barely out of your teens, so innocent and moldable. You are standing against the wall while I stand up from my seat at the table. Our eyes meet. You see a predatory gaze that enraptures you. Your heartbeat thumps in your chest, and I see you swallow nervously. I take a step towards you. The red 4-inch stilettos are silent because of the loud music. I pause, smirking at you. Daring you. You take a long, deep breath gathering your courage, and take a step forward. My smirk turns to pleasure, and that smile makes your heat quicken even more. As my long, sultry legs take another step forward. You match me, step for step. We meet in the middle of the dance floor. My hands wrap around your neck, pulling you close as I grind up against you, feeling the lump in your pants. “Good boy,” I speak directly into your ear. “Do you want to Dance with Cougar Rhonda?”

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wood

Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

Mommy Anna went to the hardware store to pick up some supplies. There she stumbled upon a gentleman who worked there and was sawing some wood for customers. It was then that she got a bright idea in her mind. She asked the man for prices on different types of wood and cuts, she tried to bargain with him by letting her bra strap fall to the side of her shoulder and even sat on a pile of expensive lumber, showing off her lace top stockings.

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Alex 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 425

Isn’t it a little funny how all these sissy boys who aren’t worth anything come crawling to me? They always ask if I can make them cry. And what kind of sissy trainer would I be if I wasn’t making them cry? Just another stupid question they always want to ask. You think a domme like me can’t put you in your place? Fucking stupid thought process going on in those little sissies heads. But that’s why they come to me anyway. So I suppose it is for the best. They need to be put in their place from the very beginning anyway. Or else they will never become the sissy they need to be.

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candles

XXOO Laylene 1-844-332-2639 ext 419 – OOXX Anna 1-844-332-2639 ext 203

But suddenly, Laylene grabbed a special surprise out from underneath the carriage bench. A pack of candles! Each was small like birthday candles, and each a different color, but they were all shaped like cocks! Bend over birthday girl! Said mommy Anna. Tami bent over with her frilly dress flopped over her behind and back, and as the crowd continued to sing and got to the part of ‘’are you one, are you two, are you three’’

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Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

I have shared lots with all you about my sissy training. So many sissies come my way looking to be dominated by hands like mine! If I know anything about sissies, it is that they want everyone to know what they are! And obviously I make sure to deliver on that, exposure is always so fun. There are so many photos and screenshots of our messages and what ends up happening on them that I can’t even begin to file properly. Folders on folders of their nasty desires they share to me, and want me to expose to you all. So if you’re a sissy, come read this and see all the stuff I will expose.

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Jenna (844-332-2639) Ext 304

Jack off Jenna had been craving some wild jerk off instructions phone sex. I’m a hottie who likes to get down and naughty with some cum eating instructions too. I have this guy who calls me regularly and likes me to watch him jerk his huge, gigantic cock. He basks in the glory of how big it is, asking me to call him daddy. He often calls the nasty things I ask him to do, being Jenna’d. He shows me his huge shaft, and immediately just from hearing my voice precum will drip down the tip.

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Naughty Naomi 844-332-2639 ext 216

Forcing you to become my faggot fills me with an awesome sense of power.  Especially if you’re someone who thinks you’re a masculine man.  I know who and what you really are though.  Deep down inside you want nothing more than to feel your mouth and ass filled with cock.  So, I’ll strip you down and rebuild you into the perfect sissy faggot fucker.  You’ll find yourself dressed like a proper whore.  I own a closet full of slutty clothes designed to show off your sissy faggot personality to perfection.  You stand before me as I put each article of clothing on you.  Even though you probably won’t be wearing them for very long.

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Chastity Spectator

Belle 1844-332-2639 X 444

Danny didn’t ask to be in chastity, but stupidly, he said he would do “Anything I say” just to date me. Who do boys do such dumb things? With an evil giggle, I agreed to go out so long as he let me lock his cock up. I don’t know if he thought I would change my mind at some point or if I’d choose to unlock and use him, but again, boys are dumb.

I locked his cock up in the smallest cage I could find and made him my Chastity spectator.

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Daycare Fun

*LUCY* 844-332-2639 xxx- 221

We all know that daycare fun is one of the best parts of being an ABDL. And I didn’t forget that I promised if you were good at day care mommy would give you special treats when you got home. Well I just spoke to your daycare teacher, and she said you were very, very good today. So I guess that means mommy needs to give you your treats as soon as we get home.

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xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

Part two 

“Take it, Francie.” I willed my eyes to open and inhaled a full breath. The sun was shining bright in the room, and I realized I was in my bed. Surrounded by my big white pillows and comfy bedcovers. The pain of the nightmare was gone, and there was only him. The same steel-grey eyes of my dream, but now they were soft, kind, and loving.

He was on top of me, kissing my neck and cooing sweet nothings in my ear. “You’re safe. There is no pain. It was just another dream.” It took a moment to register his words. We weren’t in the kitchen, and he wasn’t punching me in the chest.

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