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.
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?
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.
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.
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!