Meira always loved transforming the boys in her life into beautiful princesses.  She took special delight in dressing them up in pretty dresses, curling their hair, and painting their faces with cosmetics.  To her, it was like transforming these boys…

Lana loved making boys melt with her beautiful figure.  Her breasts were perky and round, her hips wide and curved. Her ass, however, commanded more attention – her jeans just couldn’t contain it. She knew she had the power when…

She’s always in control. Even when she’s silent, she owns the air around me. When I’m in meetings, I think about her wishlist. When I’m with friends, I check my notifications hoping to see her name. When I close my…

Of course I missed her. I miss her when I’m working. When I’m eating. When I’m trying to sleep. She’s in my brain like spyware, draining my thoughts, my will, my checking account. “You got paid today.” She doesn’t ask.…

I didn’t plan to call her again. I swore I wouldn’t. Rent’s due. Groceries are low. My card’s nearly maxed out. I told myself I could go just one week without her. One week without the sound of her voice…