Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

As the first leaves began to change and flutter to the ground, ushering in the arrival of fall, I found my mind wandering to the young man who lived next door. Not the balding, middle-aged father, but his handsome college-aged son.

One crisp September evening, I saw the boy unloading boxes from his car after returning home for a visit. I pretended not to notice him as I bent over to adjust my flower pots on the porch, intentionally giving him quite a view. He stumbled and nearly dropped a box, his eyes locked on the generous slope of my breasts.

The next day, I appeared at his door with an apple pie, claiming it was a “Welcome Home” gesture. He invited me in and I made sure to “accidentally” brush against him as I passed by. Our bodies touched ever so briefly, but the spark between us could have lit a fire.

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Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

Mommy Anna took her naughty boy over to visit family. On the drive there she warned him that better behave, use ALL the manners she taught him: please and thank you, don’t speak unless spoken to and ALWAYS ask for permission. The naughty boy recited every one of these things in the car as Mommy Anna looked at him in her rearview mirror. She looked at him with a smile, reassured.

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 Kinky Krysta 1844-332-2639 Ext.410

Let’s cut to the quick, shall we? I know there are things you ache to say out loud. Dark, depraved things you grit your teeth against and maybe even shame yourself for thinking after you’ve exploded cum all over your hand. I’m here to remind you that I WANT you to share those things with me.

Do you have any idea how good it will feel to say what you want out loud? To release that desire to my little ears? I won’t judge you; in fact, I might surprise you. Those distasteful thoughts that mill in your head all day? They are in mine, too. Swimming against the current of what society says should be okay. Well, Fuck what they say we should or shouldn’t want! I want to play out some no-taboo, extreme ageplay fantasies with you!

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Breed Me, Baby

Trans Alexus 1844-332-2639 Ext 349

For as long as I can remember, I wanted to be a mom. It’s an insane desire I know I’ll never be able to fulfill, but that doesn’t mean we shouldn’t practice and pretend. I love the whole idea of planning a family. Imagine that we are so in love, all you can think about is fucking a baby into me. How every time I walk by, your balls pulse with the desire to flood my womb with your life-giving seed.

Breed me, Baby. Make my fantasies come true.

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Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

My sissy has been a naughty girl. He failed to complete his feminization tasks on time and tried to rush through them. Tsk tsk. Such a shame he couldn’t be a good slutty girl for me. Now, he must be strictly punished.

I’ve had this chastity device that was just begging to meet my sissy’s useless cock. It’s a snug stainless steel cage that will lock his pathetic prick up tight. No more cumming for him! He won’t feel a twinge of pleasure until I allow it. And given his recent misbehavior, that could be a long time coming.

I cuffed his wrists and bent him over my knee. “Count out loud sissy,” I demanded as I spanked his bouncy ass. “Count how bad a boy you’ve been!” The cage was attached as he wiggled and whimpered. “No cumming for you, you bad girl! Only Mistress Diana gets to decide when this useless thing comes out.” I gave him one last hard spank that made him yelp. Continue reading “Bad Sissy!”

Jade 1844-332-2639 ext 371

There we all were finishing up dinner. We decided to all go back to my place. As soon as we got there I opened up some wine. We went outside onto the patio and enjoyed the weather and wine. My boyfriend turned on the fire pit for ambiance.

My friend decided she was tired and was going home. I walked her to the door and said I would call her later. As soon as I returned there they were in the pool laughing and having a wonderful time. I want to sit back down watching them. My plan is working wonderfully for his bad behavior. He thinks he got away with it, oh no!

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1844-332-2639 ext 399

Here it is lunchtime and my boss is keeping me late again. He knows I hate taking late lunches. I swear I think he does this on purpose to get my reaction. Women know how it is when we have the hungries, we get bitchy.

He is making me go to this stupid meeting. I am not in the mood for meetings. He wants attention because we know he is not getting it at home. His wife is such a prude. I wonder what happened to her to turn into such a person. What did he do, I wonder.

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You're Cock Addicted

Robotic Rita 1844-332-2639 Ext 413

Awe, it makes me so sad when I see a sissy like you in denial. You’re so cock addicted! It’s time you just admit it! I’d bet you’ve lost count of how many times you’ve tried to quit craving cock. I’m sure you’ve wasted hundreds of dollars in sissy gear just to purge it on a guilty whim.

How many more times must we go through this same old song and dance before you realize a cock addicted sissy is who you truly are inside!

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Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

Derek discussed a lot of his fantasies during our last session. One of them was a foot job. He said he’s really into feet and heels. So I’m going to surprise him during our session today. He sits down on the couch. We begin discussing how his week has gone. He admits that he’s very sexually frustrated. He tried everything to get his wife in the mood this week. He covered all of her love languages. He sent her for a spa day while he stayed home and cleaned the house. He even made her favorite meal for dinner. But she still didn’t want anything to do with him sexually. I told him that I would be happy to have a session with her or the two of them together. We could discuss ways to increase her sex drive.

I notice that he can’t keep his eyes off my feet. I purposely wore some cute heels. And I gave myself a pedicure last night. I put my legs across his lap. He began to caress my feet. He takes my heels off and then starts massaging my feet. I feel and see how hard he is.

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Felicity's Girl

Mama Felicity 1844-332-2693 Ext 270

Eeek! I’m a little late sharing, but I’m so proud of my girl! Look how cute her little cage is! Thinking back on how our relationship has grown and how she’s blossoming into herself makes me giddy. I remember our first call like it was yesterday, even though it was a few years back. She was about to head into an adult store wearing her first cage. It was a bulky, black, plastic thing. That cage wasn’t nearly as cute or girly as this one, but she was brave enough to show it off right there in the parking lot. I remember how the little golden lock sparkled next to all that black. Who knew that day would bring me one of my best girlfriends?

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