Tag: Kinky

Julie 1-844-332-2639 Ext 453

His transformation has been amazing! We met through friends and hit it off right away. And it didn’t take him long at all to feel comfortable enough to open up to me. He told me that he had been curious his entire life and drawn to panties and girly things. He fantasized about what it felt like to be a girl. And I was so excited to show him!

First, I took him shopping for panties. He was so freaking excited that he was dripping in his underwear. I informed him that it was the last time he would ever be dripping in boy’s underwear. From here on out, it’s only panties for my newfound sissy. He was overly excited by this and looking at all the different girly girl panties. They were so frilly and feminine. Pinks and pastels, hearts, lace, and bows. By now he had exploded in those underwear.

Then it was time for more. He yearned for cock. All he knew was that he loved the taste of his own cum. But he fantasized about tasting other’s cum. And he desperately wanted to feel a hard cock in his mouth and ass.

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crush

xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

I have a girl crush. It’s terrible how much I crush over her tiny figure and sweet little curls. My reasons for wishing to be like her are because of him. The man I really want to be with, but I’m too old for him. Too used up and not as fresh and innocent as her. She has the widest eyes that take in the world with wonder and amazement. I think that’s why he wants her so much.

She doesn’t know what a monster he is. I’m sure there hasn’t been a single thought that’s crossed her naive brain about him hurting her, but he will. I know he will because I’m going to hand-deliver her to him so he’ll take notice of me.

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Rachel 1*844*332*2639 Ext 457

Is this my payback? I wondered. With everything else going on, the last thing I needed was to get into a car accident. But I did. I knew that if my parents found out, they would probably take my car. I’m on their major disappointment list right now, as usual. But the man that I hit was so furious about it. I had been stalling him and trying to figure out how I was going to get out of this one. So I told him that my parents wanted to come over and talk to him and take care of everything. He agreed but was surprised when I showed up alone. I told him that they were on their way. I “accidentally” kept flashing him. He kept looking. I made sure that he got several good glimpses up my dress so he could see that I wasn’t wearing any panties. I could tell that he was enjoying the view and kept watching for more. His attitude was changing too. He wasn’t as mad as he was at first. So I started to explain to him that my parents were very strict, and I was scared of what they would do.

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What a wild weekend! A regular client invited me to be his escort. He had a high school reunion in Aspen. In his words, he wanted arm candy to make everyone jealous. As if his success, private jet, mansion, yacht, and multimillion dollar business weren’t enough.

Obviously, everyone was intrigued. All eyes were on us as we entered the room. The men seemed intimidated by him yet very interested in me. The women seemed enamored by him yet threatened by me. Saying is was awkward and uncomfortable is a huge understatement. But after a couple of martinis, all of that tension melted away. But that’s also when things got wild.

We sat down and he began to tell me about his high school crush. He said that she was really cute and popular. She could have her choice of any boy she wanted. He was so infatuated with her. But she wouldn’t give him the time of day.

Now it was the other way around. She let herself go. He said she was unrecognizable. She was married to a frumpy man. It was obvious that she was embarrassed about how her life ended up and had regrets about the past.

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Julie 1-844-332-2639 Ext 453

Let’s escape together. We all need an escape from the stress and responsibilities of life from time to time. Stress is so toxic and detrimental to our health. But sometimes people look for ways to escape that aren’t so healthy. Why not choose something that makes you feel so good and has many health benefits as well? Having orgasms reduces stress, boosts the immune system, helps pain, improves sleep, prevents diseases including prostate cancer, increases confidence, improves mood, increases circulation and collagen production. So it keeps your skin young and your cock hard. Having orgasms can actually increase longevity and add years to your life. And this isn’t everything. There are so many more benefits of having orgasms. So we all need to prioritize our health and wellbeing.

Having someone to talk to also has so many benefits. Getting things off your chest clears your mind for more important things. Socializing improves mental and physical health as well as promotes longevity. Having someone that understands and does not judge is a mood and confidence booster.

The things I can provide for you are endless and priceless. So come escape with me to a place that you won’t want to leave.

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Francie 1844-332-2639 xXx 208

The kitchen sink was acting up, and my boyfriend isn’t the handy type. I told him to call someone to fix it, but he was worried I’d bone the plumber like some cheap slut, so he made me wait until his day off. When the day finally came, I wanted to get back at him for assuming I’d fuck the damn maintenance man.

I wore a sexy bra and pantie set under a sheer robe and waited by the sink when my boyfriend brought the plumber into the house. My man’s eyes were wide as he saw what I  was wearing to greet the guy. If you’ve followed any of my blogs or tweets, you’d know my man is such a cuck, so seeing another man check me out in our kitchen was sure to set him off.

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urgency

Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404

We’ve all been there. That creeping, tightening feeling in your lower abdomen that suddenly escalates from a gentle suggestion to a full-blown, five-alarm wake up call in a matter of seconds. Yes, I’m talking about that feeling. The one that makes you sweat, clench, and mentally map out every single restroom location within a five-mile radius. The urgent need to, well, go.

It’s a universally understood experience, yet strangely taboo. We whisper about it, fidget awkwardly, and try to project an air of calm while internally screaming, “MUST. FIND. BATHROOM. NOW!” For me, it’s usually triggered by one of two things: a perfectly brewed cup of coffee (the irony!) or the mere thought of a long car ride. My bladder, bless its tiny, unreliable heart, seems to have a mind of its own. It’s like a mischievous gremlin, waiting for the most inconvenient moment to shout, “Surprise! I’m full!”

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Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

Being a Sissy Scout Troop Leader had always been a dream of mine. So when the opportunity arose, I wasted no time. The Boy Scout Troop Leader informed me that there had been a large number of “Boys” that weren’t cutting it lately. There was an urgent need for more Sissy Scout Troops ASAP. I was so excited!

They looked secretly excited to be at Sissy Scout Orientation. I explained that they were here because they didn’t “fit in”. They were different than the other boys in the Boy Scout Troop. And we were going to see if this is where they belong. So I told them to take off all of their “boy” clothes. Then I gave them their sissy scout uniforms. They consisted of a white button up top and white pleated skirt that with a pastel plaid print. It was pink, yellow, purple, and green pastels. The sash was pink. And the panties were pastels. They had the days of the week on them with little flowers, butterflies, and princesses. And they were so frilly and girly. They had lace trim with little bows. White cable knee socks and black patent leather mary janes finished the uniform.

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Rachel 1*844*332*2639 Ext 457

I was bound and determined to see my friend’s dad again. But I was also feeling a little bit like a crazy stalker. I managed to figure out the gate code and get in. And I snooped and found my friend’s spare house key.  Of course I didn’t know  how he was going to react. But I had an intense need to be with him. I needed to see him. It was like an uncontrollable craving. Like an addiction.

I quietly unlocked and opened the front door. Luckily there was no alarm. The house was dark. My heart was racing. I walked upstairs to his room. He was asleep. I decided to just slip my sundress off and climb into bed with him. He turned over and put his arm around me. I felt his hand slide down my back to my bare ass. All of a sudden, he jumped up. I think he literally almost had a heart attack. He turned on the lamp. Grabbing his chest and trying to catch his breath, “Rachel, what on earth are you doing?” He looked completely shocked. “Why are you naked? How did you get in?” He was so confused.

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Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

We had been dating for quite a while. He was such a sweet guy. We met online. He was so shy when it came to sex. I thought it was so cute and endearing. But I was beginning to wonder if I was going to have to seduce him. I was starting to realize that he was probably not going to make the first move. I decided to plan a weekend away. When I told him, he seemed nervous. After a while he finally confessed. “I don’t want to disappoint you. It makes me so nervous. But I might not be like other men you’ve dated before.

He didn’t have to say another word. By the look in his eyes, I knew. I knew exactly what he wanted. And I was ready to give it to him. But I knew he was nervous. So I wanted to relax him. I invited him over to my place. We had drinks. And I made him his favorite meal for dinner. It was perfect. So romantic. We went out onto the balcony for a nightcap. It was a full moon. We had waited so long for this moment. And we were so horny.

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