xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208
Nothing is sexier than a man who can play power games. As a switch, some days, I want an adoring submissive, and others, I want a rough, gentlemanly Dom to put me in my place. Unfortunately, finding a man who can play both isn’t as easy as a girl would hope.
Weak men often play the submissive, and Alpha boys don’t want to relinquish control. Which are you? Can you teasingly play both and reap all the benefits?
Valerie 1844-332-2639 Ext 243
Little Robbie loves it when I take him to the park. He’s like a wild man, full of spunk! He zips around the swings and goes right for the slides. I watch as he yells, “Look how high I am, Val.” Over and over. I smile and yell back, ‘Whoo! Be careful!” Up and down, up and down.
I get worn out just watching. Robbie always puts up the most annoying fight when it’s time to go. He goes so far as to run away from me. Making me chase him makes me so angry that sometimes I see red! I can’t be held accountable for what happens when I catch him.
Robotic Rita 1844-332-2639 Ext 413
I get a lot of deliveries this time of year. I’m home all day, and Amazon just makes it so easy with one-click buying that I’ve been spoiling myself with my Master’s account. All of his billing details are already saved in the account anyway. Every day has been like Christmas, and I’ve noticed the last four days, the same sexy delivery driver has been the one dropping my packages off by the front door.
Drivers work hard, especially this time of year. I thought it would be extra kind of me if I saw him pull in the drive; I skipped out in my pretty lingerie and thanked him. Personally.
Robotic Rita 1844-332-2639 Ext 413
You wake up with a splitting headache. When you try to rub at your forehead, you realize your arms are tied down by your sides. Trying to blink away the pain instead, as the room around you comes into focus, you don’t recognize it at all. Your tongue feels like a folded-up rag of cotton in your mouth, and you have no idea where you are or how you got there.
“Good Morning, Princess.” My voice draws your attention, but the pet name is strange. No one has ever called you “Princess” before. Youre a man; that doesn’t make sense.
Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248
My third session with Dr. Jenson started off like any other. I laid myself bare, opening up about my deepest insecurities and anxieties. He listened intently, jotting down notes and offering words of comfort as any good therapist would. But then something shifted. His eyes lingered on my body just a bit too long as I spoke about my troubled past.
I felt vulnerable, my guard down in that moment. I know now that he sensed this, saw an opportunity to exploit my fragility. “Let me help you feel better,” he purred, setting aside his notepad to turn in his chair towards me. His hand slid up my bare thigh and I froze.
Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248
I knew exactly what kind of attention I could command. I know that I am quite the temptation to most red-blooded men. Today, a simple grocery run was about to get a lot more interesting.
As I walked down the aisles, I saw him—tall, lean, and focused on picking out a bottle of bubbly. He didn’t see me yet, but he would soon enough. My hips moved deliberately, my walk slow, intentional. I knew the effect I had when I wanted to turn it on.
“Need help choosing?” I asked, my voice low and teasing as I stopped beside him, reaching for a bottle just within his reach.
His eyes flicked to me, surprise flashing in them before quickly shifting to something else. I had his attention now. “Yeah, maybe I do,” he said, his voice calm but curious.
Mama Felicity 1844-332-2693 Ext 270
One of my favorite types of calls is girl talk confessions! I love hearing what you naughty boys do when you’re dressed up as sexy sissies. Some of you are filthy sluts, and your stories leave my jaw dropped!
A few of my lovelies likes to call me while getting dolled up. As they roll up their stockings and clip on their padded bras, they dive into the slutty details that they can’t tell anyone else. I mean, hello, who else but me knows how much of a sissy whore they are? Just the John’s they swallow, I guess.
Lea 1844-332-2639 Ext. 244
*Sucks my teeth.* Damn, boy, look at you. Skinny little white boy, lookin’ like a fucking snack. You look edible and Big Mama is hungry. I been thinking about dippin’ you in chocolate sauce all day and lickin’ every inch of that scrawny little figure. Yo ever heard of sploshing?
It’s a kinky little fetish where you slather someone in food or mud, chemicals, whatever. I’m not much into dirty stuff like mud but as a big girl, Mama can get down with making a feast outta you. I’ll have you laid up on my dining table like a smorgasbord.
Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203
Mommy Anna had prepared a special dinner for her naughty boy. She fixed all the trimmings, she even set the table, which she never ever does, as she always got her naughty boy to do it for her. She put so much time and effort into everything, by the time it was ready, she was exhausted.
Robotic Rita 1844-332-2639 Ext 413
Oh, you have a bad case of body envy! I mean, it reeks. Most men look me over with sexual desire, but the green-eyed monster shines through your gaze. You don’t want to fuck my face or impregnate me. No, you want to be me. It’s obvious; I don’t understand how you’ve managed to hide your secrets from your wife for so long.
Is she just stupid, or does she not care about you at all? All the signs are there. Why can’t she see how badly you want to be a woman?