I saw her enter the office as if through a cloud of smoke. She moved towards my desk, a vague spectral figure in burgundy, her heels clicking against the cheap tiles, and I decided it was probably best to extinguish my cigarette. The smoke dissipated. “These things will kill you,” she said, her lush voice somehow familiar. She was very short, but her cold blue eyes held authority. She had the austere, wavy hairstyle of a...

Luke's fingers danced over his laptop keyboard, the dim glow of the screen casting eerie shadows across his room. He was deep in the throes of sissy porn, his cock hard against the constraining fabric of his briefs, captivated by the sultry submissives surrendering to dominating alpha males. His breath hitched with every moan and slurp resonating from the speakers, the scenes feeding his growing desire to explore this for...

As dawn broke, Victoria Wesley stirred from her slumber, the first rays of sunlight peeking through the cracks of the window blinds. As her gaze settled on her husband's sleeping face, a fond smile tugged at the corners of her lips. They had shared a remarkable journey—a union built upon love, understanding, and countless cherished memories. Victoria's mind wandered back to their wedding day, twelve years ago, when their...

“So glad you remembered, sissy-girl,” Katie said. “Also, so glad to see you enjoying my panties from last night. Stand up, I want to inspect your work.” I took one last sniff and tossed her panties over to my bag. I stood up. She walked up and checked my makeup, looking me over. She groped my chest, squeezing my breast forms in the bra through my sheer blouse. “Nice tits,” she said. She lifted the front of my skirt and gi...

Katie’s first orgasm had come quickly and was followed by a second within minutes. Her third orgasm took me nearly ten minutes of licking and sucking to bring her off. When she came the third time she pulled my face hard against her crotch and partially enveloped my head between her thighs which squeezed tightly. Her legs were shaking when she let me go and pushed me away from her. She leaned backward on the vanity. “Damn...

She wasn’t super-tall for a woman, but she stood slightly better than 5’6” in her sneakers. When I saw her, it was always at work because she was the building’s custodian. She was either a very light-skinned black woman or biracial. When she spoke, her voice was on the higher end of the range — not quite child-like, but just on that edge. I figured her to be in her mid-twenties. She always wore jeans and the T-shirt provi...

"I was sort of hoping you might help me out tonight," Kayla said. Her question didn't seem directed at me. "What did you have in mind?" Marisa responded. "Well, since so many of your "gurls" can't or won't, I was hoping you might fuck me with your strap-on tonight. I need it bad." Marisa laughed. She glanced over at the alarm clock. "We might have to combine our activities," she said. "I don't have time to wait for you to...