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Extreme Phone Sex – you will want to catch up on Part 1 right here before continuing.

Well, tell us about that. Turns out she could only get two inches down her tiny throat. She compared herself to feeling like a ragdoll. I corrected her, Ragdolls don’t get fucked after all, or suck cock. But sex dolls do. Maybe it was a sex doll that you were. Or a little socket to stick his cock in, to be tossed aside and discarded when he was done.

No Laylene, and more tears. Why is this so upsetting, I asked. She had trouble responding so I moved our therapy to something a little easier, having her describe her underage cunt. Its look, its feel, its texture, what made it enticing, valuable, interesting.

Those details were amazing, and many breakthroughs happened. You’ll have to call me to hear about them, but we didn’t stop there, continue we did. And that led to my favorite part of any therapy session ever.

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Naughty and dark – just the way me and Sissy Tami like it.
I woke up sweet Sissy Tami this morning as it was time for us to go worship – you know Sunday Funday right? But Mommy Laylene had a few other things on her mind this morning. Dressing Sissy Tami in an adorable princess dress and well, Mommy wore a nice long dress. A sweet kiss and a bottle of lay lay juice and Sissy Tami was buckled in her car seat for the ride.
We pulled up and I held Sissy Tami’s sweet hand and led her all the way up the stairs and to the very front row. I mean we looked good. We were working it. Front row and center for us is the only thing that could be done. Sitting in the front listening to all the nonsense Mommy became a little, well a little inappropriate, well a lot inappropriate. With Sissy Tami sitting on my lap, I tried to be good, well I tried a little. And then as the congregation was singing and dancing and all joyful, I couldn’t contain myself any longer.

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Extreme Phone Sex – Shannon Is All Used Up Conclusion

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But no sooner than Shannon started to relax than she was brought back to reality when her uncle enters the bedroom. Aunt smiles and says “Show me what he likes” as she unleashes her husband’s cock from his pants. Poor Shannon starts trembling. How does her aunt react to the poor girl in front of her? Does aunt satisfy that raging cock with her big feminine tits, or her sexy mouth, or fully developed pussy?

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No Limits

I frequent the bar down the street and I also frequent the bar down the street’s bartenders’ nice hard cock. It is a great cock, and he is a great fuck, and we have hot ass sex. I go in a few hours before closing time and sit at the bar. I mingle and get a few free drinks along the way but at the last call, I am right back at the bar, waiting on him. I sit and drink while he closes everything down and makes sure everyone is gone. Then we get freaky. We have had sex on the pool table, bar counter, numerous bar tables, the nasty dirty floor, and even the owner’s office. But my favorite time was when a group of young men were hanging out front and caught us.

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Extreme Phone Sex – you will want to catch up on Part 1 right here before continuing.

And then? Well, Hannah told us about the way he blindfolded her and the ice cream-licking contest she had with him. Who was the contestant, I asked. Just me, Hannah said. And the contest only started after you heard a zipper open, Hannah? Yes, she said. That wasn’t ice cream you were licking, dear, tell me what his cock tasted like.

And that’s when the trouble began. Poor Hannah just couldn’t get herself to admit that her molester cousin had shoved his molester’s cock down her throat, in her cunt, and wherever else he wanted to. No, Laylene, Hannah would say, half trembling and half fighting. He wouldn’t do that. He loved me.

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Extreme Phone Sex – you will want to catch up on Part 1 right here before continuing.

Anyway, where was I? Yes, night two. So, I ask Maggie, what happened? Well, she tells me, her uncle came over. Yes, and how did that make you feel? Butterflies, she says, and embarrassment for what I was wearing. What were you wearing? Jeans and a tee shirt, she tells me. Ah, I see, hardly the sort of clothing a temptress would wear to show her appreciation for such a fine suitor as her uncle. How did you fix this issue?

Well, Maggie says, I lost my jeans and my panties and put on my “special occasion” skirt and pulled it up high, so it was barely covered by jailbait ass. Her younger sister complimented Maggie for looking so cute – Maggie likes being a good example for her younger sister – and her father shot her a quick, knowing glance. And while that felt good, she really longed for the attention and compliment only her uncle’s hard cock inside her and rough, calloused hands molesting her tiny, cute body can give.

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Small penis humiliation.

He came to me wanting to be dominated but I knew that wasn’t going to work so I decided I must break him. And break him I did. I removed my top, exposing my nice perky tits. I then told him I wanted him to strip for me. He was confused, of course. So I told him I wanted to see that tiny erect penis hiding under his boxers. Wanting to prove he wasn’t a little dick man he started to undress and stood in front of me in his boxers. Seeing his boxers stretched forward by his hard-on I said wow it does look like your dick wants to get out. Then I laughed and told him I could already see a wet spot. Is that pre-cum, I asked. Take off your boxers now, please.

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Extreme Phone Sex as only Shannon can give.

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And so, he does. But not before picking little Shannon up, placing her on his lap, tiny little legs straddling his, as he stares into her eyes. Passion, need, want, and uncontrolled sexual desire radiate from his dark eyes. Fear, confusion, a plea for help, an overwhelmed little girl who is not ready for this look back at him. Did Uncle respond to that sad, delicate look by putting her down? By letting her go? By buying her an ice cream cone and doll and treating her like all the other girls at school with nice Uncles? Lol, he reached under her tutu and stuck a finger up her cunt. It hurt, she cried, and I got wet hearing her relive it. “I didn’t want him to do it” Shannon cried, “it hurt, and I wanted it to stop,” she said as the first knuckle went in.

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losers

Losers – be sure to check out part 1 here and part 2 here before you go on.

I take out a pair of handcuffs, knee you in those swollen balls I’ve been working on at the table with the soft soles of my feet for an hour, and as you double over in pain I cuff your hands behind your back and around the assembly bar that runs behind the toilet. Looks like someone won’t be going anywhere anytime soon. I pull out a suction cup dildo, ten inches worth, and fasten it onto the stall wall, right at your mouth height. I yank down your pants and expose your embarrassing, leaking, excuse for a hard-on. I put a camera on the “feminine products” dispenser on the other wall of the stall and press record.

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Age Regression – you will want to catch up on Part 1 right here before continuing. 

“Tim, you’re so stressed at work, you need someone to take care of you,” she said. Then she began rubbing the front of his thickly padded briefs. Suddenly he began wetting them as Laylene rubbed faster and harder, stopping short of climax as he groggily flooded them. Smiling and kissing him softly, she said night baby. Over the next several weeks Tim, with her regression plan slowly began to look forward, to their shared time together. Albeit on Laylene’s terms. With the help of her constant manipulation of Tim or Tami as she began calling him, to wave after wave of orgasmic bliss in his now diapers and plastic pants.

Being rewarded for wetting or messing his diapers. Feeding off of her now milk filled breasts, along with hormone treatments, Tami started budding breasts. And of course his shrinking totally limp and useless drying up penis and his shrinking sac. Which was looking more and more like the clitty.

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