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Last night at a BDSM club, a Master approached me and asked if I’d like to put on a show with him. I’ve been Domming so many boys at work that I thought it would be a good idea to give up control to someone else for the night, so I agreed without even asking him what kind of session he had in mind.

“Do you have any limits? A safe word?” I smiled when he asked. I hoped he planned on making me use my safe word like I push my boy toys. I shook my head to the limits and told him my safe word was ‘red.’ “Good, let’s see how my chunky rope bitch squirts for the crowd.”

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I’d heard about this term from some other girls.  They talked about scissoring.  But I didn’t think they meant cutting up paper or anything like that.  Because they mentioned how wet it made them.  So, at dinner one night, I asked Mommy Felicity if she’d ever heard of the term.  She stopped mid bite and asked me where I’d heard that term.  I told her I’d heard a bunch of other girls talking about it and wanted to know what it was.  Mommy Felicity just smiled and told me to finish my dinner before it got cold, she’d explain it all later.

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My favorite little one called last evening.  We have this fantastic relationship.  We sometimes reminisce about our calls in the past when I take good care of my lil boy.  This evening I still had a few daycare clients and decided to give them a class on how to change a diaper.  They were all very interested in that; and the fact that he was different from them.  None of them had a wee wee.  Standing around the changing table they had a chance to see the complete diaper change.  I’m not sure who was happier, the girls or my caller. I set all the things I needed for a diaper change; the soft washcloth; the diapers, the lotion; the oil, and the diaper pens.  My caller was so happy getting his diaper changed by us all.  I do love my diaper lovers.  Continue reading “My Favorite Little One”

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During one of my very first sleepovers, my cock took control over me. I ended up riding my best friend.

My friend Donny and I had stayed up so late playing video games that by the time we crawled into bed, he had passed out hard. I was tired too, but I was also very hard. I’d never shared a bed with another person before, and seeing him lying there, deep in sleep, I don’t know. Something just took over me.

For the longest time, I just watched him and rubbed my cock through my boxers. Yes, this was before I fully embraced my fem-side. He’d fallen asleep on top of the covers in both but a loose-fitting pair of shorts. The only light in the room was the glow of the tv. The soft flicker lights made things feel like a dream. I knew I shouldn’t touch him without his permission. Hell, I knew he’d probably freak out on me, but I wanted nothing more than to roll him over and see what it felt like to ride him.

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Sissy boi Staci, my Gold Star sissy student, has made it to the next level of sissification school training: Flirting 101.

In this class, we test sissies to see if they’re ready to be good girls and swallow cock like a real woman. My slaves Greg and Stephen are to help, with their huge cocks and endless loads they will put Staci’s sissy holes and boi pussy through the test.

First, I tell Staci to play with her breasts…

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I could be wearing the most expensive dress or skimpiest lingerie, and the first thing you’d notice is the nylon covering my legs. Wheater I’m wearing soft, black fishnet thigh highs or sheer, suntan nude pantyhose, your gaze drifts right to my legs. Tonight, we’re at a charity function, and you couldn’t care less what dress I’m wearing or what might be underneath because all you can think about is pulling out your cock and rubbing it against my soft nylon-clad legs.

I can see it in your face—the need. You’re so easy for me to read, it’s why I wore them. We sit at the big round table with strangers we’ve never met. The lights dim as the speaker is about to step on stage, and I slip off my high heel. Lifting my leg under the long tablecloth to drape it over your thigh.

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Bad Attitude.  I’m not perfect and even sweet submissives have days where they are cantankerous and cranky.  That was me last Tuesday.  The reason is irrelevant, I was being sarcastic and disrespectful toward Sir and deserved exactly what I got.

After a failed attempt to escape my inevitable future, I found myself face down over Sir’s knee and my ass quickly brought to roasting temperature with his hand and the OTK paddle.  Even after the harsh and fast chastening, Sir could tell I still wasn’t in the right frame of mind by my gritted teeth and ridged body posture.  So, reaching into the toy drawer, he pulled out a set of handcuffs.  He used them to restrain me to the footboard.  Then slid out from underneath me and disappearing into the kitchen.

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I’m new here, so I thought why not share a hot fantasy of mine? I just long to be taken advantage of by a sexy dominant man…at the laundry mat!

Every laundry day, I dress up in my skimpiest outfit, just hoping there will be a sexy man there. One day there will be and it will go a little something like this…

I bend down to pull my sexy panties out of the dryer, my tight skirt sliding up my thighs, the bright red thong I have on peeking out, and my pussy lips threatening to slip out.

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Porn shows sissies as weak, cowardly scared little men who have brainwashed themselves into loving cock. I know that’s not always true! Some sissies like ruffles and bows. Some sissies wish to the gods they looked like me, tall and lithe, an international femme fatale. Men want to fuck me, women want to be me, men and women want to get fucked by me…sissies especially lose all senses when they call me and beg to be allowed the chance to please me…

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Torrence and I went to the club the other night.  As soon as we walked in we both spotted this hot stud that we knew in that moment we just had to share.  So, together we approached and began our seduction of the lucky winner of our attention that night.  He almost gave himself whiplash when we walked up on him one on each side.  I don’t think he knew who to look at first and clearly wouldn’t have minded seeing us up close at the same time.  Torrence and I each put a hand on his thigh closest to us and an arm around his shoulder making sure to press our tits against his shoulders.

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