I took my little nephew to a birthday party with some other little ones. He was running around and around with the others. On one of his trips around the room I knew I caught a whiff of something unpleasant. I let him make another pass before I snatched him up in my arms on the third trip around. He quickly found himself flipped over my forearm with his bottom up toward my nose. I didn’t even have to take a big sniff before I knew it was definitely him in his stinky pamper at a birthday party.
Let me be your Fairy Godmother and turn you into my Cinderella sissy slut. I wave my magic wand and turn you into the perfect little sissy girl you can possibly become. You get to wear the most beautiful ball gown. You’ll have long curly blonde hair done to perfection. Your makeup will be on point and highlighting all your best features. Glass slippers will decorate your pretty little feet which will also be encased in silky smooth stockings. Bippity boppity Boo! You’re the perfect sexiest sissy slut that ever could be until midnight tonight.
My sissy is such a good girl. She deserves exactly what she craves the most. It’s time to fuck my sissy’s holes and hear her beg me Don’t Stop! I love to hear those words from her mouth while I’m plastic balls deep in her sissy pussy.
First, I have to get my sissy ready for her fucking good time. That’s really part of the fun, isn’t it? The buildup of getting her dressed and make up done perfectly. I love to find the perfect outfit for her to make her feel feminine and just the right amount of slutty.
Hi Daddy! Can I please be your naughty little Valentine? You could be my cupid and impale me on your arrow. *giggles* I promise to be the best girl ever if you’ll let me be your Valentine. You know how much I love Daddy’s big cock. There are so many ways for me to play with it too.
Don’t you deserve a special Valentine’s girl Daddy? One who is obedient and horny. Who loves to play all the naughty dirty games Daddy loves playing so much? Me! That’s who!
Kayla and I were out running our workout to get ready for the cross-country season. We were running at a nice steady pace before it was time to kick it up for the last part of our run. With 4 miles behind us already, we were feeling those running endorphins and lost in our own music. I felt a tap on my shoulder and looked over at Kayla pulling out one of my ear buds. She motioned with her head, and I looked in the direction she had indicated. There parked on the side of the road just ahead of us was a large white van with “Free Candy” painted on the side. Holy Fuck!!! This was our lucky day!
You’re such a silly boy. Over there throwing away your diapers and all your other ABDL things. But I already know what’s going to happen. You’re going to come crawling back to me begging me to help you be a diaper loving little boy again. You can’t resist your diapers. Nor can you resist me as your sitter, auntie, or sweet young mommy.
My parents lied to me. They said that monsters don’t exist. That they aren’t real and they’re all in my imagination. But that’s not true. There are a lot of monsters out there just waiting for a vulnerable girl like me to come around. One night I was sleeping peacefully when I heard a sound come from under my bed. I knew there was a monster under my bed just waiting for the right moment to pounce.
I love it when you’re rough with me. All those things you do to make me feel weak and small compared to you. When you slap my face, my pussy gets wet and soft. I crave the feeling of your hard smacks against my round peachy ass. But there is something that I love that borders on the edge of social acceptability. I need the feel of your hands around my throat choking me until I squeak questioning whether you’ll let go or not.
Sir knows what a…good…girl I am. I give Sir what he wants, so he’s always happy to return the favor. Sir always gives a good girl just want she wants. On the third day of winter break, dirty Sir gave to me, getting Figged, Filled, and Fucked for resisting being his whore.
My sister’s husband watches me when ever I’m over at their house. His eyes never leave me. He stalks me the entire time I am visiting them.
We all know that I am the sweetest, most obedient little submissive slut a guy could ask for. But sometimes, you want to lay back and relax and let me “take charge.” You want me to be romantic sensual bossy Zoey. I know you’ll take control back before too long. But sometimes it’s nice to switch roles for a little sexy change of pace.
I’ll lay you down. Maybe I’ll even tie your wrists at first with some silky scarves. That way we both can buy into the illusion that I’m gonna be the bossy one for a little bit. I rather do like the idea of you naked and at my sensual mercy.