satinmarabana
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A Sissy for her Amusement (Closed for Cmlb16sdad)
(Okay, I want to play with one man, one who wants to be a sissy, wearing panties and much more, be submissive to me, obey me, do anything for me. I'd like to write an encounter where that man gets totally feminized and sissified. Someone with intense sissy desires but not a lot of real world experience would be ideal.
PM me for permission to join and you must really crave the sissy lifestyle to be the one I select. In your PM, tell me your favorite sissy outfit to wear and the most outrageous sexual sissy thing you want to do.
Once selected, I'll change this post to closed and set the stage. Thank you to everyone who petitions.
Now for a little teaser...)
The Lafolette Mansion dominated Church Street in New Orleans. It was a sprawling monster three stories in the main house and with ornate two store wings, classic southern courtyard gardens and an acre of trees on every side for privacy. Madame Lafolette was known by day as a generous philanthropist and member of countless charity boards in southern Louisiana. Her husband had left her his company fortune which she'd cashed out before the dot-com crash. His death had been very unexpected at 40 and now the Madame was all of 35 years old and had all the money she ever wanted.
She had her moods, times when her grief over losing the love of her life took her. For a few days, the Mansion would be quiet out of respect. But she'd shake off her melancholy and return to her true devotion.
Madame Lafolette was sexually obsessed in various fetishes. To feed her appetite for voyuerism, she ran a private strip club in the first floor of the mansion. When she felt exhibitionistic, she'd dance there for the carefully selected men. When that wasn't enough, she had all of the second floor outfitted to room after room of her particular desires.
Madame was always on the lookout for new sexual playthings. There was one fetish over all that gave her no end of pleasure to indulge in. As she looked across the conference room table at him during another boring Board meeting, she wondered...
(Okay, I want to play with one man, one who wants to be a sissy, wearing panties and much more, be submissive to me, obey me, do anything for me. I'd like to write an encounter where that man gets totally feminized and sissified. Someone with intense sissy desires but not a lot of real world experience would be ideal.
PM me for permission to join and you must really crave the sissy lifestyle to be the one I select. In your PM, tell me your favorite sissy outfit to wear and the most outrageous sexual sissy thing you want to do.
Once selected, I'll change this post to closed and set the stage. Thank you to everyone who petitions.
Now for a little teaser...)
The Lafolette Mansion dominated Church Street in New Orleans. It was a sprawling monster three stories in the main house and with ornate two store wings, classic southern courtyard gardens and an acre of trees on every side for privacy. Madame Lafolette was known by day as a generous philanthropist and member of countless charity boards in southern Louisiana. Her husband had left her his company fortune which she'd cashed out before the dot-com crash. His death had been very unexpected at 40 and now the Madame was all of 35 years old and had all the money she ever wanted.
She had her moods, times when her grief over losing the love of her life took her. For a few days, the Mansion would be quiet out of respect. But she'd shake off her melancholy and return to her true devotion.
Madame Lafolette was sexually obsessed in various fetishes. To feed her appetite for voyuerism, she ran a private strip club in the first floor of the mansion. When she felt exhibitionistic, she'd dance there for the carefully selected men. When that wasn't enough, she had all of the second floor outfitted to room after room of her particular desires.
Madame was always on the lookout for new sexual playthings. There was one fetish over all that gave her no end of pleasure to indulge in. As she looked across the conference room table at him during another boring Board meeting, she wondered...
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