Eyes closed.Mouth shut.Mind silenced. You don’t speak unless told to.You don’t think unless given permission.You’re a filthy little toy, sissy doll here to be used. Breathe in through that pathetic, needy mouth…And feel every breath strip you of identity. With…
Sissy Training hypnosis became Aubrey’s new obsession, a bored housewife with honey-colored hair and a burning desire for excitement. She discovered the tantalizing world of sissy hypnosis and was determined to put all the secret sissies under her spell. Aubrey…
Evan thought the job listing was too good to be true: “Personal Executive Assistant Needed. High Pay. Discretion Required.” No company name. No contact info beyond a first name: Rochelle. https://thesincenter.com/rochelle/ She met him in a high-rise office that smelled…
The night was humid and sweltering, the air heavy with an unnatural musk that made my skin prickle. At 8 months pregnant, I could barely waddle through the abandoned corn field, my swollen belly bumping against ripe ears of corn.…
I saw the arrogant look in his eyes the moment he walked through my door. He thought he was a man, a real male specimen. Little did he know that I, Cyn, was about to show him what a true…
Eyes closed.Mouth shut.Mind silenced. You don’t speak unless told to.You don’t think unless given permission.You’re a filthy little toy, sissy doll here to be used. Breathe in through that pathetic, needy mouth…And feel every breath strip you of identity. With…
Sissy Training hypnosis became Aubrey’s new obsession, a bored housewife with honey-colored hair and a burning desire for excitement. She discovered the tantalizing world of sissy hypnosis and was determined to put all the secret sissies under her spell. Aubrey…
Evan thought the job listing was too good to be true: “Personal Executive Assistant Needed. High Pay. Discretion Required.” No company name. No contact info beyond a first name: Rochelle. https://thesincenter.com/rochelle/ She met him in a high-rise office that smelled…
The night was humid and sweltering, the air heavy with an unnatural musk that made my skin prickle. At 8 months pregnant, I could barely waddle through the abandoned corn field, my swollen belly bumping against ripe ears of corn.…
I saw the arrogant look in his eyes the moment he walked through my door. He thought he was a man, a real male specimen. Little did he know that I, Cyn, was about to show him what a true…