Archive for the ‘The Girlz Blogs’ Category

Last week I was feeling particularly feminine so I decided to dress up. Nothing wild, just my 40-dd boobs and bra, my tight girlie jeans, a tight knit t-shirt and my 5″ black “school marm” high heels. I decided to wear my brightest red lipstick. I have to say, although I intended to just walk around alone, I did look hot! I found myself prancing around in a mostly empty shopping center when a black man in a pickup truck drove by. When he saw me, he slowed down and shouted “Hey girlfriend!” I had several feelings rushing through me. I was frightened that this man yelled to me, but at the same time, I was so very aroused to know he was attracted to me. Was it my 5″ high heels? My large, busting-through-my-top tits? Maybe it was my feminine walk? In any event, in a rather panicked move, instead of walking directly to my car, I decided to walk away from him. Within about 5 minutes I realized that I was at an apartment complex and nearly a half-mile from my car!

I became frightened, thinking that other men might come up to me, so I decided to get back to my vehicle as quickly as possible. About halfway back, the large black man in the truck drove up next to me as I was walking! He was much more aggressive and domineering this time. “Listen bitch, I want you to suck my cock!” My face turned a bright red and I tried to walk faster,only my high heels would not allow me to get too far away. I turned the corner and found myself at a closed up strip center. I tried walking faster but found it impossible. As my boobs wiggled and wobbled, I did my best to elude the man.

I failed.

He got out of the car and started yelling something to me from about 40 feet away. I ignored him and walked as fast as possible, until I turned my high heel and fell! The next thing I knew, he was standing next to me. The man, was about 40 years old, muscular and about 240 pounds. He looked at me and again stated his desire “Bitch I told you, I want you to suck my cock!” I tried to say something…anything, but I was too frightened. Then he grabbed my arm and led me to an alley way.

He pushed me against the wall and said “I want my cock sucked now. If I have to tell you again, you wont like it very much!” I started crying and he grabbed my neck with one hand and bitch-slapped my face with the other. He continued to slap me over and over until I was weak. He then pushed me to the ground and started unzipping his pants. I tried to get up and he let out a grin and with a chuckle, said “Bitch, you ain’t goin no where!”

His strong left hand kept me in place as his right hand released his massive cock! I was petrified! I tried with all my power to escape but he forced his cock deep into my mouth and within minutes was gagging me with it.

I knew I had to please him or I would never get away, so I did what any girl would do: I took his cock and sucked it like the whore I knew I was. Before long he moaned and then came all over my face. He then pushed me away and said “Now bitch I want a photo of those big pouty cock sucking lips!” He made me smile and he took several photos of me and was gone.

When I finally returned to my car, although I was upset and still kind of in shock, I knew that his photos of my “big pouty cock sucking lips” would be all the rage with his friends, and I smiled.

Call Bimbo Betty Now!

1-877-469-3848

My addiction was getting worse. I had to dress like a slut and go out almost daily now dressed like a woman. What was I becoming? Yes, I loved to dress up and feel feminine, but now it was turning into much more. I woke imagining I was a busty bimbo. I daydreamed regularly that my tits were bigger and bigger. I found that in my free time at work, I was looking for sexier high heels and slutty wigs to order. I thought often about what it would be like to have to suck cock.

Still, it was all pretend until Saturday last month. I awoke in the usual manner and went out to do errands. When I was almost finished I got that “urge” to dress up. I kept all my things in my car. By tight tops, several sexy high heels, lipstick, wigs, skirts and everything that I needed.

I pulled into a very busy shopping center and put on my things in my car. Once I was fully dressed, I got up the courage to walk outside and see how far I could make myself go before turning back.

One row of cars, two, three. Now my heart was racing. Could I make myself go a few rows of cars further? Could I force myself to walk closer to the mall entrance? As my heart pounded, I told myself I just had to go twenty more steps. As I walked closer towards the mall entrance, more and more people were appearing! I could hear only the sound of my clicking five-inch black stilettos. I almost stopped and turned around except I looked down and saw how sexy my lovely boobs were, protruding from the tightest little blouse. It gave me courage to go still further!

I now found myself just one row of cars from the entrance! Only 20 feet from walking inside the busy mall! I am certain that people saw me standing there. Then, I decided that I could not go no further, so I turned around to walk back. Just as I turned around, standing there were five college-age guys! The only thing I could do was turn back towards the mall and…..walk in!

How terrifying! I was perspiring and my heart was beating rapidly. I felt as though I had stopped breathing. I walked up to the door and found myself inside the mall! With people everywhere, I decided I would hide by finding a section of the store filled with clothing. “There, I was safe!” I told myself while standing in the midst of racks of dresses. Suddenly, an older female clerk walked over to me and said “Can I help you ma am?” MAAM! Oh dear! She thought I was a woman! I quickly grabbed two or three dresses and walked to the dressing room to get away from her, planning on dropping them and heading out. Then, she appeared in front of me! “Would you like to try those on?” All I could do was nod. I found myself walking into the women’s dressing room with these dresses in my hand.

I didn’t know what to do so I just started trying them on. The last one fit and was so pretty. It was a red and white shimmery short dress which made my boobs look amazing! I decided I just had to buy it, so I took it to the counter and made my purchase. I felt so happy to have shopped as a woman and finding a dress I liked.

I would have to do this again soon!

Call Bimbo Betty!

1-877-469-3848

It’s time for your punishment, you pathetic little whore… But, first, get down on your knees and lick my feet…  Very nice….

Come to me….remove your jeans, your shirt…   Are you completely bare for me?  You know what is expected of you, lie down on your back….get into the position….show me your little penis…  Oh my, what to do with this..

Take it in your hand and stroke it….  Are you ready for your spanking, my little slut boy…hummmmmm…?

As I shove the bar into your mouth, your teeth grab onto it…I do not want to hear you moaning just yet…

I spank you lightly with my crop….you struggle…a small groan escapes your lips…and so I spank you harder…  Stepping on your penis, your bal-lsac….your pelvis thrusting up to your mistress….you try to get it hard….

I see a small drip of precum on the tip of the head….Scoop it up with your finger….taste it….  Now, as I rub my heels deeper…you try so hard to shoot your tiny load….  You have my permission….stroke it….shoot it whore….now….   Little drips…so pathetic, I laugh at you as you struggle to orgasm…  But….I am very pleased!

You have a belly ache…cramps baby…?
We will take care of that in a little while…for now, you may run the bath..
I will get everything ready, make sure there is warm soapy water for your enema treat, whore…

to be continued~

Call MISS Jodi

1-877-469-3848

I was sitting in the cafeteria earlier today daydreaming. Do you know that awkwardness you get when you realize you’re actually staring at someone!? Well when I come to, I realize I am actually staring right at my crush! He is this tall, hot, piece of chocolate with a body I would just love to cover with caramel. I figure he can bring the chocolate and banana, I can bring the vanilla, and we can both bring the cream! Anyways, so now I am inadvertently staring at him and he is staring back! I felt my face get hot. I knew I was turning red! I was embarrassed and extremely turned on at the same time!  I looked away, quickly grabbed my things, and took my tray up to the conveyor belt. I sat my tray down turned around and immediately plowed into my crush’s chest! He kind of caught me by grabbing my waist and I just stood there looking into his eyes, feeling his hands on my waist, wishing they would slide up to my breasts and he would kiss me! I was not only hot in the face now! I felt my pussy starting to get wet and my whole body start to heat up!  He leaned down and whispered in my ear his dorm name and room 136. Then he smiled and walked away.

Of course I went back to my dorm room and started thinking about what would happen if I stopped by his room.  I imagined him opening the door in a towel, pulling me in, pinning me up against the wall, and sliding his hands across my soft body from my stomach up to my breasts. I laid in bed thinking about this for a long time. At some point I grabbed my silver bullet, turned it on high, and started rubbing it on my clit. I thought about his huge, throbbing cock slowly entering my pussy, no condom of course. As I thought about his cock throbbing even harder and shooting a giant load of thick white cum in me I immediately started to cum! It was so intense I actually let out a loud moan. Then I heard my hot neighbor’s door across the hall open….

Call Ashley…

find out what happened!

1-877-469-3848

I love the taste….the aroma…. and I know how sensual it is when I take a long, slow drag of my cigerette…inhaling as I grab your hard package, the smoke mixing in with your sweet precum….trickling down my chin.  You want to kiss me, feel my smokey lips.  I tenderly blow….

I suck on you, the smokey haze, billowing out my lips….mmmmm….you beg me for more, you take it… I purse my mouth, you feel my heat….

Suddenly my extra slim cigerette goes out, I reach for my lighter and am surprised when you roughly take it from me, flick it… the flame, rising passion as it catches the tip….

Inhaling, one more time…you bend down, kiss my lips….taste the scorching redness, the fullness of my swollen nipples… you suckle them, milk them….taking in my breath…. As you suck it in…..you squirt your seed over my tender breasts….

Smoke encircling….a sweet mixture…..You take it from me, and light one for yourself…..softly blowing….exhaling, aroused once again……

Call Jodi

1-877-469-3848

I woke up this morning and went through my normal morning rituals….

but this time, it struck me how sensual the ordinary things can be….

for instance, the way i push on the toothpaste tube, trying to get to the last drop, squeezing the tube….reminded me of your cock…..

pumping out the hand lotion, reminds me of how when i stroke your throbbing penis, how the cream cums out…..

removing my silky jammies, reaching into the shower, pulling on the head, the warm liquid pouring out….

reaching for the bar of soap, rubbing it all over my naked body, reminds me of your tongue, licking my skin….

best of all, popping the lid off the bottle of baby oil….feels like your hot load…..

looking forward to playing with you!

Call Jodi to play!

1-877-469-3848

Among the most common questions in the crossdressing world is the how, why and when to select a femme name. This is a name that is taken on to represent your feminine side or persona and while some choose to call themselves by their male name no matter how they are dressed, many more choose to adopt a new nickname.

1. A play on your male name

Feminizing your male name is unofficially the most popular way the crossdressers and transgendered people in general select a femme name. It is also perhaps the easiest way.

For example : Justin/Justine, Frank/Francine, Brian/Brianna etc.

2. After a celebrity

If there is a particular celebrity with whom you identify (or just think is cool) you can take on their name. Of course, if it’s a unique name then everyone will know how you got that name.

For example: There aren’t many Madonna’s, Shakira’s or Oprah’s but lots of Jennifer’s (Aniston, Lopez, Hudson) and Kim’s (Cattrall, Kardashian, Lil’)

You don’t have to identify with the celebrity if you choose their name, you may just love how it sounds.

3. Go With Your Heart

The best way to choose a femme name is by going with what feels right for you. Maybe there’s a name that you’ve always carried in your heart or perhaps you are going through a baby book and one name just jumps out at you. You may not be able to verbalize it, but the feeling is just great when a name just falls into place and *bam*, there you are, ready to emerge as your female self.

Your femme name can be as whimsical or as serious as you desire, but the point is to go with your heart and don’t rush if you can’t settle on something right away. After all, this is going to represent you.

At the end of the day, you are the one that has to be happy with what you choose. As I said earlier, there are crossdressers who go by their guy name because that’s what feels fine for them. So, how did you choose your femme name? Was it completely random or did you really take the time to find one?

Maybe it’s time to fine the right name NOW…

Call 1-877-469-3848 to let one of the Girlz help you!

there is one thing i really do not enjoy doing..and that is grocery shopping!

i tend to whip through the aisles as quickly as i can….but today i found myself lingering in the fruits and vegetable area…

i noticed how the produce was continuously being kept moist, wet, the spray of water, spritzing, making everything glisten….

i started to get wet, i felt excited….

i gently picked up a ripen cucumber, ran my hand up and down its girth…

a peach, complete with fuzz….

squeezing a banana next…mmmm…can you guess what i had in mind?

the produce boy was watching, smiling at me, winking…as he reached down to his crotch, i realized that he was hard!

i sauntered over to him…i asked for his opinion on what his thoughts were on the best item that would fit into my tight pussy….

well, he asked, i really need to find out how tight you are…

he brought me into the back room so i could show him…

he slowly pulled up my skirt, and was very surprised to see that i had no pantie’s on…

he quickly inserted one finger, then two….then finally…three!

oh yes, he said, you are tight…i would recommend a nice, long carrot….that way you could put it in your tight little cunt and also…your ass….

hummmmmm…..well, can we try it, i asked…

he reached behind and pulled out a nice, long, thin carrot…

i bent over so he could insert it inside my wet pussy….it felt really good….

next, he rubbed it all around my asshole…inserted it and moved it in and out….

i unzipped his pants and as he fucked my hole, i took his hard, throbbing cock into my mouth and sucked him dry….

i smiled and told him, yes, i think i will buy a few carrots to take home!

i actually grabbed a whole bunch of them….walking out to my car, i realized that was the only item i bought!

i frantically drove home, went straight to the kitchen and slowly undressed…

i licked the carrot, it was kind of a thick one, got it all nice and moist…laid down and fucked my pussy with it!

it felt so good…i came all over it…then i sliced it up and put it in my salad…knowing my date would taste me, my juices….all over the carrot…

simply put, i don’t mind going to the grocery store anymore!

the next time, i think i will check out the cucumbers, what do you think?

Call Jodi now!

1-877-469-3848