Callers I have missed . . .

ah, Jerod . . . when I am in a pent up mood and want to hurt someone: where are you? I went bra shopping yesterday, felt the curtain in the booth and listened closely – indeed – the other shoppers would be able to hear us!
And my Pantie Boys . . . How I have missed your sweet fairy songs. I miss “givemeabra” telling me about her beauty shop adventures.
I miss sniffling into the phone
and reminding you that no real woman will ever want you – so please, continue to dream and wish and hope that someday you wil be a REAL boy! tee-hee!

Oh Candi got new boots

slut in F* me boots

Candi so obvioulsy went there for her hands, any REAL woman would know not to try to get a pedicure in boots. Her face is blurred out – it is probably just what it looks like under layers of man – goo

Jerod in Pennsylvania

Jerod Mathew or Jerod Michael – who works in a manufacturing plant in Penn State – you are seriously one deranged and f*’d up, poorly hung panty sniffing mo-fo.

 

Be on the look out for a man with brown hair, bklue eyes about 6 feet tall who loves to sniff recently worn, unwashed panties.

Let’s face it, it is probably as close to a real womans’ personal bits as he is likey to get.

 

COme on loser, send me the picture you owe me!

Hi Randy

how much is it worth

do you like my power over your sorry pantyhose wearing sissy ass? I think you do!

Such sexy legs . . hey, what’s in the panties?!?

Steve McGinty, MyFly… whatever your name is…

I am starting to hand out your telephone number today to strangers so your girlfriend can call them back as well and ask for you.

Would you like that?

Please, anyone who wants both of Steve’s numbers, and ROse Mcginties e-mail…. you just let me know. He’s a pussy cat.

hook up with steve

http://lasvegas.craigslist.org/cas/717685355.html

what would YOU say?!

Hiya Mistress,

We spoke a little while ago, and I really enjoyed our calls ! I have a quick question for you, would you be interested in talking through with a friend of mine a pansy/sissy domme session ? ie. talking her though it…..

She stumbled across my “suitcase” by accident, opened it up and was quite surprised with what she found. Panties, miniskirts, girl tops, a bra, buttplug, wigs and quite a few pics with me dressed….Now most girls would have run right out the door, but this friend took it all in stride, didn’t faze her at all…She even keeps teasing me about it, threatening that one day she’s going to partially dress me. Wait there’s more….here’s the funny part she said if I ever wanted to have sex with her that I’d have to shave my pubic hair & balls ! So naturally I did !!

Now she has indicated that if it were to happen she’d have to have a minor buzz going ( a couple of glasses of wine ). My fear is that she’ll try but not really know what to do, and as you know it’s really no fun topping from the bottom as it takes alot out of the session. You already know what I like ( FORCED femme and verbal humiliation ) and you do it really well !!! I was hoping that sometime this evening or tomorrow that you might be on, and be able to help her through a session. She’s not my girlfriend but a very nice close friend…I have a good balance so that shouldn’t be an issue.

Please let me know at your convenience.

Steve ( who sometimes likes to be forced to be Stephanie )

PS. Apologies for the length of this email, but I didn’t really know how to explain it any other way.

Man up… and grow a pair of balls

I have had such an interesting day with wimpy milk sopped excuses for people today that I actually said that phrase twice.

of course, if you can not Man up- then throw on those White Strips, gird your loins, shave your legs and find a thong – I know lots of men who would like to use and abuse a pathetic thing like you!

STOP Theif!

I am WHORE-a-FIED

 

I woke up early to move my clothes from the washer to the dryier aand them took a bathe. I sat there thinking about getting out, dried off and padding out to the laundrt room and pulling on my clothes directly from the drier.

 

But NO!

The dryer (drier) door was a-jar and the clothes cold and wet

and….

NO PANTIES!

 

I immediately wondered if any of you Panty Coys tracked me down!

Fortunately for me – I had a datre that night so panties were an optional item… but the cold sweater really pissed me off!