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The fluorescent lights of the office cast an eerie glow on the beige walls as Peggy, the freshly minted secretary, hovered awkwardly by the photocopier, her eyes darting around the room. Her heart fluttered like a caged butterfly as the…
Once a month, Mommy Rachel would invite her “sissy boys” over for a special gathering. These “sissy boys” were actually her adult sons, who she had trained to embrace their feminine side. On this particular evening, Mommy Rachel’s sons arrived…
Pearl snapped the leather strap against her son Billy’s bare bottom with a wicked grin. “That’s right, you little sissy. Wriggle that juicy booty as you jiggle around in momma’s red silk panties. Doesn’t that feel nice? So silky smooth…
As I sat at my desk, staring at the blank page before me, the memories of my phone sex incest fantasy flooded back. The fantasy starts like this: It had been a hot summer afternoon when my son, Steven, walked…
Mother/Son Fantasy Phone Sex Deborah’s heart raced as she stormed down the hallway towards her son’s bedroom. The sight of his little face filled her with both anger and desire. He always seemed to know just how to push her…