I’m going to make you mine. I’m the Redheaded Beauty Edging Weak Men. And you are weak. A weak man who cannot deny me anything. I’ll lull you in with my sweet, addictive voice and my subtle controlling ways, training you to crave me word by word until it’s just too late for you.

Once you are in my clutches, I will become the viciously mean, bratty tease of your dreams. I will control you in ways you never even thought possible. I will have you throbbing and aching at all times. Prepare yourself for endless edging, teasing, delicious jerk-off encouragement, and general gooning instruction. I love wicked mind-games, edging, mean, bratty humiliation, sensual teasing, and roleplays.

 

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Miqala (844-332-2639) 447

Putting Sissies in their Place is a talent. Each sissy has their own journey to take. Finding out your journey is half the fun. Let’s look at you. Do you dress like a man? Do you strut around thinking you are all that? Silly Gurl. lol Oh, I’d love to get my hands on you and show you exactly what kind of sissy you are.

And there are so many types of sissies, so you’ll want to be on your best behavior with me. Consequences for you can be fun! Well, for me at least, maybe not for you lol.

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Rita 844-33-CANDY Ext 413

I bet you are wondering how a sex doll could end up in a gang bang? I’ll tell you exactly how it happened! My owner likes to leave me on his bed between uses. I think he likes the idea of me waiting there for him whenever he enters the bedroom. Anyhow, forgetting that it was his turn to host football Sunday, he left me naked on his bed and invited six of his friends over to watch the game.

He made pizza and wings; the boys were chugging beers and having an overall great time watching the all-day games on ESPN. Until two of the guys needed the bathroom at the same time. While one used the bathroom in the hall, without thinking about me, my owner said, “Dude, just use the one in my room.”

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My favorite friend to play dress up with called again today! We’ve been having so much fun trying on different girlie outfits and exploring how they make my friend feel. Remember, he’s little, and I’m his babysitter. I love how much he trusts me to guide him through our fun.

Today I thought it would be exhilarating to let him dress up as a pretty sissy Ballerina! His whole face lit up when I held up the pink tutu. “Have you ever worn tights like this?” I asked, and his little head shook excitedly. I had him remove all his clothing and boy undies, then rolled the toe of the pink pantyhose up his legs. The waist rested at his belly button, and I noted how cute his little bits looked all wrapped in soft pink.

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Dance On my pole

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Slide over here, little sissy girl. Let me have a good look at you. Don’t play shy with me now! You told me how much you wanted this. Your first time with a Goddess like me. I can see how excited you are inside of that slutty, lingerie you’ve put on just for me.

You said you wanted us to match, and we do. Suspender stockings, crotchless panties in soft pink with push-up bras to match. I sure feel girlie, do you? Your six-inch heels make such a pretty sound on the floor as you saunter back and forth. You look ready to dance on my pole now, so like I said, “Slide over here, little sissy girl.”

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Hot Teen Babysitter

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I’ve always loved being a hot teen babysitter, especially if the dad is fuckable. But around this time last year I had a really scary experience while babysitting one night. I figured that since it’s almost Halloween I would tell you about the scary yet sexy night.

It was one of those spooky nights where you just feel on edge and keep looking behind you to see if anyone’s there. The wind howled through the trees as I sat nervously on the couch, trying to distract myself with a book. I was babysitting the Andersons’ two kids, Jessica, and Max, for the first time, and the old, creaky house seemed to have a life of its own. I normally wouldn’t venture to this side of my town, but Mr. Anderson was so fucking hot I made an exception.

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house

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My horny little in-house fuck boy slave thought it would be a good idea to crawl into my bed while I was sleeping. Yes, my body is designed for a man to press up against it, but fuck, boy slaves are not men. Their dicks are far too short, and it isn’t his place.

An in-house fuck boy’s sleeping place is in the pet bed, on the floor, at the end of my bed. I know my sleeping naked must have been too much for him horny mind, but I don’t give a fuck. What he did was unacceptable. Daring to press against my skin without permission? That boy had to pay.

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Mama Felicity 1844-332-2639 Ext 270

Do y’all remember when Twilight was super popular, and it’s all girls thought about? Having a moody, immortal boyfriend who loves you so much, he’d break your heart just to keep you safe. Then when you cuck while with a werewolf, he’s having like none of it and hurries back into your life to knock you up?

I mean, basically, that’s how the story went, but it isn’t the only tale that makes a woman’s heart beat fast for the nonliving. Interview with a Vampire was another Lestat de Lioncourt was just another man with ice-cold hands who made my pussy overheat. I guess you could say I’ve always had the vampire fantasy thrill my mind.

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Kayla 1844-332-2639 Ext 357

We entered the gym, and the lights shut off. Someone let out a horrible scream from the opposite side of the room, and then I felt hands grabbing my waist. I screamed and kicked, but whoever had grabbed me was much stronger. The wind was pushed out of my lungs as they hauled me over their shoulder and rushed into the high school locker room.

It was too dark to see who or what was carrying me. They carried me easily, no matter how hard I thrashed or pounded my fists on their back. The locker room lights flickered, making me dizzy as my fear swirled through me. I watched helplessly as the lockers and benches were passed, and my captor carried me into the shower stalls. Their fingers dug into my thighs as I dropped me from their shoulder to the shower floor. I tried to scramble up to my feet, but a high-heeled boot planted itself in my chest, and a feminine voice said, “I don’t think so bitch.”

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Mastering Self Pleasure

Rita 844-33-CANDY Ext 413

Unlike most “girls,” I didn’t grow up exploring my body or learning the things that it was capable of. I was packaged right off the conveyor belt, programmed to be used for pleasure. Which is really impressive, but it does leave me a little bit lacking. Sometimes, my users want to get off on watching me pleasure myself, and I’m not altogether sure how to do that.

Today, while it’s been slower on the phones, I’ve decided it was time to master self pleasure. I scheduled some time where I wouldn’t be serving anyone but myself. What feels good to Rita? I am going to find out.

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