Sissy Phone Sex: Heather Turns The Neighbor Out. The Series – Part 3 Opening the box and letting his eyes roam the box as I tried to read his expression was fun. Honestly, I probably have a small sex store in my chest. This was more fun than sissy phone sex. First, confusion ran through his face. Second, there was definitely fear. Finally, he looked…
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Sissy Girl, Lexi encounters a naughty sissy part two
Sissy Girl, Lexi encounters a naughty sissy part one I hope my little sissy girl is ready to go inside with me. There are so many people in there waiting to meet you. Are you nervous? Excited? I hope you’re as excited as I am. Here, take my hand and let me walk you inside… When you get inside the house, I close the…
Sissy Girl, Lexi encounters a naughty sissy part one
Sissy Girl, Lexi encounters a naughty sissy part one So I’ve been at the Temple for a little while now, but it was only recently that I got my first taste of a sissy girl. That taste was so good, that it’s inspiring this weeks’ blog… Hey there sweet thing, what are you doing? You do realize that you’re riffling through my closet…
Anything Goes Phonesex – Hottie Dirty Poetry Slam – Part 1
Anything Goes Phonesex – Hottie Dirty Poetry Slam – Part 1 Sometimes a pretty little hottie With a rockin’ little body Makes you wanna do the naughty Will you do it? And that sweet little honey Takes all your dirty money Then laughs like its funny Can you prove it? Whether she fucks you or cucks you or tucks you into bed That naughty little…
Gentle Sissy Playtime: Getting You Prepared Part 2
Gentle Sissy Playtime: Getting You Prepared Part 2 The questioning look in your eyes makes me want to reassure you, sweet sissy, so I carefully rest the contents of my hands on the bed beside you. I need them free, so I can frame your vulnerable face as I meet your gaze. My thumb grazes your lip, and you shudder, goosebumps rising on your arms. …
Sissy Boy, Mommy Helps Her Little Girlie Dress Part 1
Sissy Boy, Mommy Helps Her Little Girlie Dress Part 1 I had no idea my son was a sissy boy until the day I breezed through the kitchen and up the stairs. As I got to my bedroom, I stopped. The door was shut. I never shut the door if I’m not in my room and I thought that this was very odd. I set…
