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Sissy Boy’s Secret Desire || Part 3
He was no longer in control—if he ever had been. Her grip tightened around his throat, not enough to choke him, but just enough to remind him who was in charge. His mind raced, caught between fear and an overwhelming lust that burned deep inside him. "You love being my dirty little sissy, don’t y... Read full Story
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Sissy Boy’s Secret Desire || Part 4
The sensation was overwhelming—his body writhed beneath her as she took him deeper with each thrust, pushing him beyond anything he'd ever imagined. The strap-on filled him completely, stretching him, making him gasp for air. Each movement sent ripples of pleasure coursing through him, blending with... Read full Story
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screwed as a bitch
screwed as a bitch All kinds and ways of sex, I said in my profile... When I half-opened the door the panting mutt was circling in the middle of the room. Licking his lips, cock throbbing, no doubt he was waiting for the bitch that I am. I got down on all fours and pushed the door open with my s... Read full Story
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baisé en chienne
baisé en chienne Toutes sortes et façons de sexe disais-je dans mon profil... Quand j'ai entrouvert la porte le cabot halletant tournait en rond au milieu de la pièce. Se léchant les lèvres, la bite en flèche, il attendait sans doute la chienne que je suis. Je me suis mis à quatre pattes et pous... Read full Story
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Sissy Boy’s Secret Desire – Part 5
The relentless rhythm of her thrusts left him gasping for air, his body trembling uncontrollably beneath her. His mind was drowning in a sea of pure, raw sensation—each brutal movement sending shockwaves of pleasure mixed with pain through him. He couldn’t stop himself from crying out, the sounds of... Read full Story
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Sissy Boy’s Secret Desire || Part 6
The room was heavy with the scent of sweat and submission, his body still trembling in the aftermath of what felt like total surrender. She lay beside him now, her presence looming, both comforting and intimidating. He had given her everything—his control, his dignity—and yet, there was an odd sense... Read full Story
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My first Escort girl
I was in my early thirties. I had just out of a relationship that ended very brutally. I was hurt for several years as I took it difficult. It was at this time, already having had my first sexual experience with a Crossdresser/Ts when drunk and still thinking of that experience that I decide... Read full Story