Our compelled Fantasy wasn’t what cute little Gypsy was expecting. I invited her over for a party. I let her assume we’d be dancing around the Christmas tree. But, it’s hard to say “No” when there’s a cock down your throat.
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Best slut ever rewrites history to please fantasies of my secret world built Gentleman Wolf. Edging him as I did, I only found it fitting to make his every wish come true. Tit for tat and all, he makes sure your Peach Mistress has no wants. (more…)
Your compelled Transition fantasy plagues you. You’re stuck, trapped in a body that has become unfamiliar to you. You despise your chest hair and the meaningless dong dangling between your legs. You crave silk, mani-pedis, and the weight of real breasts filling your bra. (more…)
Submission fantasy in the dark, dank, dungeon of taboo is where I found myself. Taking my son to his interview for a gardening position went horribly wrong. (more…)
compelled sex performance with a tasty brownie trying to sell her wares. Already this week she came by and I politely told her my husband and I do not buy cookies. However she came back when she thought I was gone. (more…)
