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Thursday, December 6, 2012

Does size really matter?

Well, some guys get all the sex they want:




And some don't:



 

So tell me, does size matter?

Posted by Saragirl at 1:10 PM 1 comments  

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Feel free to make your sub, your cuckold, or your sissy worship your sweaty feet at the end of a day, but remember, it's considered a reward, not a punishment.


 





 


 

Posted by Saragirl at 12:58 PM 1 comments  

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Disagree if you want, but the site of a MAN entering a woman is a beautiful thing to behold.

I hope I get to see it someday, a MAN entering Emily.



 

Posted by Saragirl at 12:09 PM 1 comments  

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She has a bigger cock, of course she's the one that does the fucking.





 

Source | Afraid of My Secrets

Posted by Saragirl at 11:18 AM 1 comments  

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When will she let you fuck her?

When you're that big, i.e., never.



 

Posted by Saragirl at 11:00 AM 0 comments  

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This is so cruel, but if you're going to insist he try the real thing, one day, you best start conditioning him.





 

Posted by Saragirl at 7:45 AM 1 comments  

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Playing Leeanne's game, which one is the sissy?



 

Posted by Saragirl at 7:44 AM 2 comments  

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College

Most guys fantasize about co-eds in the girl's dorm, sitting around in lingerie.

I fantasized about it, too. Sitting around in lingerie with the other girls, that is.


 


Posted by Saragirl at 7:36 AM 0 comments  

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I really, really want to work there.

And believe me, those outfits are perfect, I'd have as smooth a front as any of them.




 

Posted by Saragirl at 7:34 AM 1 comments  

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You don't really need to tie me up to get me on my knees, but I won't complain if you do.


 


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She tracks her sissy behavior, reviews it weekly, and doles out appropriate rewards and punishments.




 

Posted by Saragirl at 7:30 AM 0 comments  

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Your supervisor agreed to let you come to work dressed as a woman. Under one condition.





UPDATE: As Paula pointed out, I fucking messed up "your" and "you're." You have no idea how pissed I am at myself right now. Seriously, I'm a fucking writer. Why don't I just start using "their" and "they're" and "there" without distinction. Sigh.

Posted by Saragirl at 7:28 AM 5 comments  

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Cheating

Sissy, sissy, sissy, you're not fooling him. He knows that you're using your tongue to make it seem like you took all of it your mouth, and he appreciates your effort. But you know he's going to insist that soon you learn to take all of it, like a good sissy girl.



 

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