Once my brother in law and I had my niece shaved with a pussy as smooth as a baby’s bottom it was time to teach her about the birds and the bees. Laying her down I placed my lips on her fresh pussy and began to kiss the tender pink lips between her legs. I worked that pussy gently while kissing and sucking her lips in between mine waiting for just the right moment to let my tongue dive deep into her for a taste of her from the inside out. My brother in law was sucking and nibbling her perky nipples. She was responding with pleasure, arching her back and moaning for more. I knew it was time for her to get fucked and decided to give her a little taste before turning her over to my brother in law. Putting on my strap on I edged myself in between her legs and slowly pushed into her. My brother in law covered her mouth with his kissing her deep and absorbing the muffles sounds of her whimpering. When I thought she was ready we switched places and he pushed his cock into her flesh. I knew he wouldn’t be able to resist and I braced myself to kiss her hard as he pushed all the way in her taking her cherry.
Category: Best phone sex
Crybaby Sissy
Our site sissy is great. We get to blog about her and make fun of her, we even get to do calls with her. I enjoy my calls with sissy but she does whine a lot. Finally she has been punished for being a crybaby bitch. She had to dress up like one and go around town. I wish I was there, I would have made her do so much.
Listening to her cry and whine is taxing on my brain. I get more than frustrated with her. Its like her voice is nails on a chalkboard but worse. I love that she had to be a little bitch in real life like she is on the phone. She needs write a song for me, a nursery song. Lock her up tight in that giant crib and I want to listen to her coo and sing herself to sleep. The best picture she sent in was of her getting her shitty diaper changed.
Oh If I was there I would have spanked her till her ass was red for shitting herself. Even rub her nose in her own shit. But she does have a tiny cock, she must piss on her own balls. No wonder why she looked like a natural adult-baby whore, she must wear them at all times. Oh Sissy, I love watching you be degraded and humiliated.
Sissy Fairy Whore
I got an email today from the big boss
“SISSY BEGS AND PLEADS FOR HER HUGE GOLD HOOPS EARRINGS TO BE SOLDERED INTO HER PRETTY PIERCED EARS SO SHE MUST MODEL THEM FOREVER !!!”
I love my job, I love that our Site Sissy Whore wants to come out of his colorful closet. She wants to prance around in her mini skirts and tiny penis pouch all the time. She is a pretty sissy fairy faggot whore isn’t she. She is an attention whore, so I am sure she begged and begged for the email to be sent. She is sitting there staring at the computer waiting for my next blog to post. She was right! I am writing about her. I love writing blogs about her. I want all of my readers and callers to look up our site sissy. Write a comment about what she should do for us next. I know you are reading this and getting off you twisted sissy whore. I need to hear you sing me a song about how you rub your tiny cock through silky panties. I also want picture of you in those soft silky panties, make up and hair done. As well as those fresh soldered earrings. I’ll be waiting for you Sissy! Until next time, Hugs and Kisses.
Murder Mystery Party
There is nothing more lame than a Murder Mystery Party. I have been to a couple and they bore me to tears. When my best friend Brenda invited me to one that she was hosting I couldn’t say no. Sometimes you do things for friends just because they are your friends. This was one of those times.
However, this time was a bit different. I was actually one of the actors in this Murder Mystery. This was different, so I thought that maybe it wouldn’t be as bad as those I have attended in the past. Once we actually got into it though, it was just as bad as the others. I was bored out of my mind! I played victim number three. I was an old rich bitch who was stabbed. I took this description personally.
After everyone left the room after taking notes (yes, people actually take notes) I walked upstairs to the master suite to wait until someone figured out who the killer was. I wasn’t sure where victim number one or number two were but I knew from experience that figuring out who the murderer was could take awhile, and I was tired. I thought I would just take a nap.
To my surprise when I opened the door to the bedroom, not just one of Brenda’s sons were in there, but both of them were. They were looking at their phones and texting away. Brandon looked up at me and smiled, I asked them if they would mind if I just laid on the bed for a bit because I was tired and bored. They didn’t mind at all.
Now Brenda’s boys are not the most good looking guys on the face of the earth, but they play rugby so they have really nice bodies. I couldn’t help myself, I started to think about them. They were near the foot of the bed, so I didn’t think they would notice. I slipped my hand into my panties and started to play with my pussy. Once in awhile one of them would turn around but I would roll onto my side quickly and pretend that I was sleeping.
I was masturbating away while they were in the same room, and they didn’t even know it. Now that I think about it, I should of perhaps made some moves on them. I am not sure if they would of wanted to fuck around, but now I may never know.