I’m not just a sweet little submissive girl who loves to be obedient and please you in every way possible.  I’m also an insatiable pain slut.  Yes, you heard me right.  You over there hiding that sadistic part of yourself from the rest of the world.  I’m the girl you’ve been looking for to take out all of your desires to make me scream and beg you to stop while hoping you keep going.  Look at my petite little body and imagine all the wonderfully horrible painful things you could do to it.  There are so many things that I would love for you to do to me.

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I bought a brand-new pair of shoes.  Five-inch stiletto heels to be exact.  They have this pointy toe and they make me almost tall!  Hee hee.  I’ve been learning something from this dominant girl.  Something that’s super fun to do with such sexy shoes.  I make you acknowledge that I’m superior to you.  Then I smush your balls with different parts of my sexy high-heeled shoes.  Now, I’m not a pro at being super dominant but as we all know I always have my own way of doing things.  So, why don’t you come over here and put yourself in my hands and let me practice my new skills on you and your very vulnerable balls?  Hee hee.

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Someone gifted me with tickets to an end-of-season hockey game.  I don’t know a lot about hockey.  But there’s something about the violence and aggression that makes my girlie parts tingle.  Not just from the cold of the rink, but watching all those men with their big sticks shoving each other around over that puck.  I was lucky enough to get a seat against the plastic that protected us viewers from flying pucks and sticks.  As the game progressed, I became even more excited and eventually stood and pressed up against the plastic to get the best view of the action.  All too soon, the game ended, and everyone started gathering their things.  I grabbed my belongings when there was a knock in front of me on the plastic barrier.  It was one of the players from the blue team getting my attention and grinning at me from ear to ear.

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I’m in the mood for some hot seam ripping forced sex.  Are you a man who likes to take charge?  Do you love to take advantage of weak smaller women for your own nefarious desires?  Maybe you just like it when I give you the illusion of overpowering me like a fun kinky naughty little game.  Whatever way you like it, I want to be your victim.  I want you to take control of me.  Show me you’re stronger and larger than me in so many ways.  Grab my clothes and rip them off.  Destroy the seams so that I can’t put them back on and have to do the walk of shame back home.

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Daddy took me to our playroom last night.  When we got down there, he already had six of his friends waiting for us.  He stripped me in front of them.  Then asked me if I would be an obedient girl. Or if he had to spank me in front of them first.  I giggle a little like Daddy doesn’t know me so well.  Then whispered that I would need a spanking first.  Daddy smiled that knowing smile at me, and after he’d stripped me completely naked, he sat down and pulled me over his lap.  He questioned his friends on how hard they thought I deserved since I held up their fun.  They all agreed that I needed to be spanked to tears to learn my place better.

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Why am I afraid of the dark, you ask?  Let me tell you the story about why I have a fear of the night and the lights being out.  One night I was fast asleep in my own bed.  I heard a thump and a shuffle in the darkness.  Sitting up quickly, I called out into the darkness.  Who’s there?  Answer me!  Who’s in my home?

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Daddy’s shower needed remodeling.  So, he snuck into my room to use my bathroom for his shower.  I heard him turn the shower on and gave him a few minutes to be wet and soapy.  Then I snuck into the shower to put my plan to fuck daddy into action.

He was startled when he heard the door click open and then close.  I looked him up and down, all covered in soap and water.  It made me want to move closer and start using my tongue to lick up water droplets.

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Krysta and I met while taking a statistics class in college.  We became fast friends and thick as thieves.  I helped her with the concepts and problems.  She kept me entertained with her comments about the monotone the professor had a tendency to use during lectures.  It wasn’t our fault he insisted on wearing sweater vests and talking like that dude from Ferris Bueller.  Usually, I can bite my lip and keep my giggles in.  But this past Thursday, Krysta was in rare form, and I lost it in a fit of giggles.  The professor stopped his lecture midsentence and announced that Krysta and I would be staying after class for a discussion on respect and proper classroom etiquette.  I immediately felt cowed by his stern voice, but Krysta just kept mumbling snarky comments under her breath about how we’d see who would show who what after class.

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I planned a special outing for my very special feminization girlfriend.  She had no idea what I had in store for her, and I was excited to surprise with her with a new experience.  So, I put a blindfold on her, put her in my car, and drove to the venue.  Once there I took the blindfold off.  She saw “Miss Feminization 2022 Beauty Pageant” on a big banner over the building.  I loved the big bright smile and the sparkle in her eyes she turned on me as she read the sign.  Her glee at the realization that she was going to be in her first pageant for me filled me with joy too.

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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.

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