Morgan’s Naughty But Nice Sissy Phone Sex

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MORGAN 1-844-332-2639, extension 236

Oh, you naughty, sissy! I saw what you did last night. While your devoted wife was at home thinking you were on a business trip, your sissy ass was out prowling for cock. Now, what would she think if she knew that her perfect husband was the biggest cocksucker in town? I think that she would absolutely freak out. Especially if she saw what you were wearing last night. Head to toe, total slut with a black bustier, black pencil skirt and stockings and teetering on 8 inch heels.

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Mistress Jasmine’s Cherchez La Femme Sissy Phonesex

 

MISTRESS JASMINE 1-844-332-2639 ext. 262

I know that when you look at me, sissy–at my perfect breasts and hips my immaculate makeup, my long legs clad in soft, silky stockings, you feel conflicting emotions. On the one hand, you think you might like to get into my pretty panties, Your silly little cocklette gets hard when you behold my beauty and you wonder what it might be like if I spread you wide open upon my bed and fucked you while wearing my favourite strap-on.

But on the other hand, you want to be me, don’t you? You want to wear my panties, to have me guide you through the feminization process, teach you how to do your makeup, how to walk in the highest  heels, how to move gracefully and perhaps, even assist you in finding hot lovers like mine. I believe I am the woman who can bring out the very best woman from you and for this reason I think of the phrase in French  “Cherchez la femme”. In French, the verb “chercher” means “to look to” or “to look for”. It’s ideal for you to“look to” a woman like me for guidance and “look for” the woman inside of you.

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Sissy Sex Doll Phonesex With Sinful Serinda

Sinful Serinda 844-33-CANDY (844-332-2639), ext. 394

My sissy came over today to play with her Miss. When she came to the door she didn’t look like her sissy self and it was up to me to dress her and make her into my beautiful sex doll fuck toy.

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Serinda and Her Sissy’s Big Night Out Phonesex

Sinful Serinda 844-33-CANDY (844-332-2639), ext. 394

So I have a new pretty sissy girl that I took clubbing over the weekend. She had so much fun turning on all the boys that were so hot for her tight little ass. I had her looking like my cute little personal whore, all glammed up, short skirt, high heels that I’d trained her to walk in. It was now time to see what she could do.

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Morgan’s Sissy Slut Fest Phone Sex

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MORGAN 1-844-332-2639, extension 236

So many of the guys around here are in the closet. They try to put on that male bravado. They hunt and fish and act like “real men”, but underneath their inner sissy wants to bust out. I have an eye for this. I can tell when a guy is trying too hard. I know when he’s trying his best to convince friends and family that he’s a real man.

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The Feminization of Todd Stanwick-The Final Chapter

MISTRESS JASMINE 1-844-332-2639 ext. 262

He was silent as the women stood about him laughing and talking, making plans for the future of the person named Tara Stanwick. That person was him. He knew this on some level but again it was all a blur of sight and sound, as though his life was a movie on television and the reception kept going in and out.

“We are all nervous when we have new girls in the office,” Grace was saying. “You never know how they will fit in and measure up but Tara has developed and blossomed in so many more ways than we could ever have hoped.”

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The Feminization of Todd Stanwick Phonesex-Part 5

MISTRESS JASMINE 1-844-332-2639 ext. 262

It was the day before the end of summer vacation and Todd Stanwick was elated. His summer job would end tomorrow and along with it the mad charade that he had maintained for the last two and a half months–the charade that he was a girl named Tara. He could barely contain himself when he thought of tomorrow and how he would then be able to leave the office, go home and finally and forever wash off the makeup, remove the pantyhose and heels and dispose forever of all the feminine accoutrements that had been part of his disguise and return to some semblance of normalcy, to try to recover from the humiliating mindfuck of this summer, to attempt to mend his masculinity which, after his mother’s efforts to feminize him, had been left in shreds.

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The Feminization of Todd Stanwick-Part 4

MISTRESS JASMINE 1-844-332-2639 ext. 262

“I just love the way you do your makeup, Tara. And your lipstick!” said the girl at the delicatessen where Todd Stanwick had been dispatched yet again to get the office lunch orders. “What colour and brand is it?” He wasn’t sure whether that was mockery in her eyes or not. Did she recognize him from school and know that he was not a girl but a boy dressed as one? He couldn’t tell but he was desperate that she not discover his secret. He had often admired her from afar, riding on her bicycle, her blonde hair shining, whipping behind her in the wind, her high cheekbones magnets for the sun. He had had a crush on her in what seemed like a previous lifetime, before his mother had started this mad game which was forcing him to play. The Tara Stanwick game, where he was forced to feminize, forced to pretend he was a girl.

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The Feminization of Todd Stanwick Phonesex-Part Two

JASMINE 1-844-332-2639 ext 262

Todd Stanwick awoke and immediately regretted it. He had made plans to go out with his friends on a fishing trip that day so it was an unpleasant surprise when his beautiful mother shook him awake and with a cruel smile upon her crimson lips and said “Today is the day, Todd!” He rubbed the sleep from his eyes groggily. “What do you mean, Mom? Today is what day?” His mother narrowed her eyes as her smile, which did not reach those flint-like eyes  broadened.

“Why today Todd–today is the day you are going to realize–your– dream,” she spat the last word out contemptuously. “Today is the day you are going to find out what it feels like to become a woman!”

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The Feminization of Todd Stanwick

JASMINE 1-844-332-2639 ext 262

It began casually enough. Todd was sitting with his mother, yes, his beautiful mother….  Her features were patrician and perfect with just that touch of strangeness about the slant of her eyes that changes mere prettiness to beauty. Her hair was long and lush, her makeup exquisite. Even lounging on the divan, watching television with her son, she wore a designer dress that clung to her slim but luscious bodysoft, silky pantyhose and high heels. Beneath this, though Todd could not, of course see,  he knew from his furtive searches of her lingerie drawer, that she wore one of her many gorgeous matching bra and pantie sets. His mother always dressed to perfection, from the top of her head to the tips of her pedicured toes.

When the commercial for pantyhose came on the television, Todd didn’t realize the intensity of his gaze until he noticed his mother watching him with raised eyebrows and the vague disdain which was almost always part of her expression deepened into something very closely resembling contempt. “Son,” she said sternly, “why are you watching that commercial that way? It almost seems as though you want to wear pantyhose.”

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