Smitten Kittens Steamy Journal

It’s a big night for you. You have a date with the girl of your dreams for the Valentine’s Day Dance at the high school in town. You have a pretty rose for her. You have been talking about this night for weeks, and you’re so excited.

You’ve been wondering what kind of panties she will wear under her dress. You even ask me about it. I tell you that if she is wearing a slinky little red dress that she will probably be wearing a thong so there are no panty lines. This leads to quite lengthy discussion for us about panties. I can see your face light up as we talk about panties, and I find this quite interesting.

It is Sunday night, the night of your Dance. I have had my eye on the weather channel while you’re day dreaming about touching your date’s panties. I know this is going to devastate you, but I tell you that you cannot go to the dance because of the dangerous wind chills, icy roads, and snow drifts. You argue and plead your case. Then, you get a text on your phone from the school. The dance is cancelled due to the weather. You’re so crushed. You head to your room. You were so excited about the possibility of touching her panties. Crushed!

I make you come into my room. I get an idea that will cheer you up. I pull out a bunch of my panties and I continue teaching you all about panties. I try on some panties for you, and I then I let you try on a pair. You love being in Mommy Morgan’s panties! You’re so happy and so excited. I see you becoming aroused and help you out with that too!

Kisses,

Mommy Morgan

Written By: Mommy Morgan

Let’s face it, you are a fag.  That’s cool though, as I love fags. Most girls watch guy with girl porn, but I watch guy on guy.  You’re still trying to decide if you are gay.

You dislike pussy, even mine? You are a queer. Fucking face it, you love cock. You are gay. Maybe it’s time for me to show you just how much of a queer boy you are.

I love how you blamed your boring girlfriend and told me that if she were more experimental. Guess what? You would still be a cock sucking fag.

Guess what else? Maybe I should just contact her and blackmail you. Maybe, I would be doing you a fucking favor, so you can get all the cock your fag mouth and ass desire? I am just here to help in the end. Now, if you believe that!

I’m in the room looking hot as fuck, your boring girlfriend is there, and then we have a tall muscled guy with a 10 inch cock. You’re down on your knees before he can even unzip his pants. Guess what, you are a fag!

Written By: Malaya Maxxx

    Date night is always special with me, and you can’t wait to meet me at my favorite club. You open the box on your bed, and begin to get ready. You’re a little confused about the shiny silver box with the tissue paper and bows. First you see a pair of frilly pink panties. You try and act like a man, but you giggle like a girl. You see some stunning black seamed stockings. Your clit is beginning to throb.

Next is the sexy dress from Chic Me. Your heart is beginning to race. You take a bath in the luxurious scented bubble bath. Then you start to dress. You’re giggling like a little girl, even more as you apply your makeup.  

  You run your hands down your sexy body as you look at the finished product. You look like a sexy little slut. You wonder why I had you dress like a girl. Where could I be taking you? You can’t help but rub your clitty as you think about the big, thick sexy cocks I will make you suck.

Written By: Lady Rayne

My naughty boy wakes up late on a lazy summer morning. No more homeschooling! His morning wood causes his hand to drift between his legs. Then he remembered the UPS delivery from Victoria Secrets yesterday. When asked Mommy what was in the package, she told him it was nothing that would interest him. Mommy would soon discover his secret panty fetish.

The boy got out of bed, went to the window, and Mommy was working in the herb garden. Now was his chance to explore! He opened her lingerie drawer, and there were beautiful lace panties. The tags were still on them. There were three new pairs, and he liked the raspberry pink ones the most. He wiggled out of his pajama bottoms and put on the new panties. As he stood in front of the mirror, he admired the view. He was rock hard now and rubbed himself through the panties.

Her son rubbed harder, and his little moans drowned out the sound of Mommy walking up the stairs. He saw her in the mirror and turned around. He was wearing her new panties with the VS tag dangling on the side. It was so humiliating, and his face was beet red. He apologized and begged for forgiveness. Promised never to do it again. Was Mommy going to ground him, spank him? Oh, the boy knew that the punishment would be severe!

Mommy was not angry at all. Was that a wicked, seductive smile on her face? She was a little hot and sweaty from working in the garden, but that made her scent even more intoxicating. She took off her shorts and top before she punished him by sitting on his face. Then she pulled out a big strap-on and pulled the new panties to the side. She fucked his little bottom until he came.

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Mommy, makes you feel good with all the chaos in the world!

Written By: Mommy Morgan

I’m a bit of a panty whore! I have every kind of panties you can think of. I change my panties 2-3 times a day so they tend be all over my bedroom.

One of my favorite types of calls I get is from panty boys! Right off the bat, we have something in common. It’s such a fun call because I get to talk about my panty obsession, and describe all the different kind of pairs I own. I love hearing what my panty boys are wearing, or would like to wear as well.

We don’t have to stop at panties, I would love if you fully dressed up in a lace bra, garter belt, thigh highs, and a hot pair of stiletto heels. I want you to describe to me how good the silky fabric feels on your skin.

Dressing sexy always makes me feel so horny and I’m sure it has the same affect on you as well. We will both get so turned on during our call that we both make a big mess in our panties. Doesn’t that sound like fun?

Written By: Gracie

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Mommy Morgan knows what is best for her boy. He got a little naughty on St. Patrick’s Day and needed to be punished. A little humiliation helps him remember that Mommy is always in charge. 

We have ancestors from Ireland, and we celebrate our heritage in the most fun ways in our family. I invite the entire family over for dinner. After dinner, there will be dessert and game night. I make homemade soda bread and Dublin Coddle for dinner. Since it is a special occasion, I allow my boy to have some of grandpa’s Irish Whiskey, which makes him forget his manners.

In the middle of dinner, he asks me if I am wearing a green bra and green panties. I give him a look and scold him.

After dinner, the ladies clean the kitchen, and the men relax in the front room. I pull my naughty boy into my bedroom. I unbutton my blouse and show him that I am indeed wearing a green bra. I explain to him the historical significance of wearing green on St. Patrick’s Day. 

Now, as his punishment, I force my boy to take off his clothes and put on my green panties. Once he is wearing them, he has to go into the kitchen and show his aunties that he is wearing green panties. They laugh so hard as his young cock grows and squirts into the pretty panties. 

Happy St. Patrick’s Day, Panty boy!

Love,

Mommy Morgan 

Written By: Mommy Morgan

Having a cig is so satisfying. I love how my lips feel wrapped around a clove cigarette. I feel a tingling as I suck the smoke in deeply. It is so incredibly relaxing.

I can’t help but laugh when I see the look on your face. You aren’t imagining my lips around your worthless cock, but you’re thinking what it would be like to be me. You want to wear my sexy clothes, and have the same effect that I do on men. You can try. You can dress up like me, smoke like me, and even try to be a mistress. You aren’t me, and you never will be like me.

Do not fret, I have other uses for you. I need an ashtray. I so dislike having butts around my lovely loft. So many ashes and so much work. You’ll be down on your knees with your pretty little mouth open, and ready to take all my ashes. Anything that remotely is near my mouth you crave.

There you are in your lovely pink silk panties, patiently waiting for some ashes to fall in your mouth. I look at you, taking a long deep drag. You watch the smoke waft. You touch your little boy clitty as I put the cig out in your mouth. Good Girl!

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Written By: Lady Rayne

 You have been snooping in my bedroom again, haven’t you?  You see the sexy red satin panties on my bed. For a brief moment you think about me in them, but then your thoughts go in a very different fucking direction. You check the time, and know I won’t be home for several hours. You giggle, as you rub them against your face, feeling how soft they are. Checking the clock again, you  slowly strip as you watch yourself in my full length mirror. You put on Bump and Grind, and begin to dance as you slip on my red panties. You run your hands down your body, feeling so sexy.

You hear laughter at the door, and turn around to see me and 2 friends watching you. Don’t you look so adorable?  My girls dance with you for a few, as I pick out sexy lingerie for you. A red clincher, red 6 inch stilettos, red satin bra, cherry red lipstick, and a red wig. You look like a slut! You’re so excited, and begin to dance some more. 

You beg us to take you out for the night with us. We pick the perfect dance club. There is always hot professional men looking for a walk on the wild side. You flirt with the bartender, and you get all our Painkiller cocktails for free. That gives us all an idea. We’re all giggling but you have no idea why. I talk to the bartender and soon men are waiting in line at our table. I take their money and follow you into the restroom. You pull up your dress and take off your panties. A line is forming, and I watch you take 4 cocks at once. Quite impressive, I must say.

Happy Valentine’s Day to all my Sissy Sluts!

Written By: Harley

My sweet boy asked me, “Why do you like me to wear your panties, Mommy?” I ran my fingers through his hair and gave him the most honest and loving answer.

It puts a smile on my face when my boy wears my panties. It is aesthetically pleasing to my eyes. His cute butt is just even more adorable, and my panties are so tight on his cheeks. I wish for him to wear my panties everyday! Also, when I find the strained fabric in the front stretching over his hard shaft, it’s very sexy. I cannot help myself and seeing my son wearing panties makes me want to kiss him all over.

More importantly, I want my boy to wear my panties because of how the silky, satiny fabric makes him feel. The scent and the wetness of my dirty panties make him hard and horny. The silky sensation creates tingles, forcing a bit of an erection inside those panties. The feeling of my panties against my boy’s cock and balls is excellent foreplay before playtime with me.

Now, be a good boy, grab my panties and call me for a naughty, exciting Mommy/son phone sex fantasy.

Love and Kisses,
Mommy Morgan

Written By: Mommy Morgan

The big pink and red signs advertising panties made him weak. He swore he was never going to buy any more panties. Around the holidays, he purged all of his lingerie, heels, and lipstick. He was fearful holiday house guests could discover his secret. The man calls me from the mall, and I make his craving even stronger and force him to go and buy panties.

He slips into one of his favorite lingerie shops and walks right over the panties. Looking at the beautiful display of cheekies, thongs, and bikinis makes his pulse race and his cock tingle. When his fingers touched the silky fabric, he could feel pre-cum leaking out of the tip of his panties.

He took ten new pairs of panties to the check-out counter. Due to the sale, the store was busy, and three beautiful ladies behind the counter took care of each customer. He held onto the panties until one of the ladies took them to ring them up. He pulled cash from his wallet. He didn’t want this purchase to go on his credit card. The sales lady commented on what good taste the man has. She flashes a big smile and winks at him as she hands him the bag of new panties.

He makes it as far as his car in the mall parking lot before he calls me again. He feels humiliation and exhilaration. I promise him that the sales lady knew the panties were for him. I laugh at him with only intensifies his humiliation but makes his cock ache and leak even more. Of course, she knew the panties are for him! That is her job! Panty boys are so sexy, but they can be so silly and secretive.

I can tell by the tone of his voice that my panty boy is horny. Even though it is a little risky, he pulls out his cock while sitting in his car. He takes the tags off a pair of silky red panties. I make him masturbate with his new panties wrapped around his cock. I try to give him an excellent long edging session, but the poor guy explodes quickly, cumming into his panties.

Naughty Brynna

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Written By: Brynna

A Mom came home from her job. Her co-workers made plans to celebrate the completion of a big project that night at the bar. There had been so many late nights, and Mom felt guilty about leaving her teenage son alone so much. Instead of going out to celebrate, she left an hour early because she wanted to cook him a special dinner and hang out with him. 

She drove home and entered the quiet house. She checked his bedroom and found it empty. Mom goes to her computer and looks up his location through an app on his phone. Shocked to learn that he must be home, but she must be doing something naughty because he is so quiet. Without making a sound, she searches the house, and the last door she opens is her bedroom. She finds her son! 

Mom discovers him wearing her expensive lingerie, sucking on the dildo from her nightstand. WTF? Her son is a Sissy! The Mom falls to her knees and breaks down and bursts into tears. The son stands there ashamed and begs for forgiveness. Mom spends the night researching solutions on how to turn him from a sissy to a real man. She wakes her son at dawn and gives him the news. 

The furious mother informs her son that he needs discipline and needs to be surrounded by alpha men, real men. He needs a mentor, someone who will break him of his sissy ways. Mom has already arranged to send him to military school, a boarding school. Being a single mom, maybe she cannot teach him how to be a real man. She hugs him and says this is the best thing for him. He will leave today. 

On his first night in the dorm, all the boys identify him as a sissy, and they treat him as such. They force the new boy to dress like a sissy, frilly panties, bra, thigh-high stockings, and lipstick. They hold him down and fuck his little sissy boy mouth. The boy loves his new home. His fantasy becomes his reality. Now he can be a cock sucking sissy whore every night! 

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Desperate Times Call for Desperate Measures

He has been unemployed for a while now. He had been a Professor of Woman’s Studies at a small university. Because of budget cuts, they had eliminated his job. He was popular with the ladies. The young, hot women in town found him sensitive and sensual, a man who really understood women and knew how to please them.

It’s hard to feel like a man when a beautiful lady at the bar asks what he does for a living. The ladies lost interest in him and he had not had a date in months. Also, his bank account was dwindling down to nothing. He was losing everything he worked for all these years. 

He learned of a teaching position at an elite all-girls college on the east coast. There was one problem, they had very few men on the faculty, and he knew his chances to get hired were not in his favor.  

Instead of wallowing and feeling defeated, he contacted me. I oversaw his full transformation to becoming a woman. I gave him a head-t0-toe makeover. He had always enjoyed wearing panties and thigh highs, but only for me in private. I coached him about hair, makeup, and lingerie. Although he found it all humiliating at first, he got the job.  With my help and counsel, he nailed the interview.

Feminization is possible, so let’s have some fun. 

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Written By: Brynna

I went out with a guy recently and things got hot and heavy pretty quick. We were getting undressed when I couldn’t help but notice the lack of a bulge in his boxers. He pulled them down and I was shocked at what I saw. A tiny little useless cock. Now, I’m no size queen but there was no way I was going to get any kind of pleasure from that thing. He was begging me to put it inside, but I just couldn’t stop laughing at him. I told him I had a better idea and if he was a good boy, I would let him cum with me. He agreed and his eyes got big and round when he saw the pretty panties I laid out for him. Despite how tiny he was, it was still rock hard and I could tell he wanted a release. He slipped the panties on (which housed his petite package a lot better). I rubbed his little dick through the silk and he came in 3 strokes. He was embarrassed, but I was excited. The possibilities are endless with a good panty boy!

Written By: Noelle

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The bitch is on a rampage today! I walk past your desk in my loud stiletto heels and tell you I want to see you in my office right now!

When you walk in, I have you close the door behind you. I tell you to sit down and I ask how my little Princess was today? You seemed shocked that I would call you Princess. I tell you that I noticed you were wearing women’s panties when you bent over to pick something up, and this isn’t the first time I’ve seen you wearing something feminine. Your sad, pathetic face turns immediately red and you are very embarrassed, telling me it will never happen again.

I ask you to stand up and take off your clothes. You don’t seem willing but I remind you that I sign your paychecks. You take off your pants and you have on silk pink panties with white bows on each side. Once you unbutton your shirt, I notice you have on a matching bra as well. I tell you to keep both your bra and panties on.

I didn’t realize you wanted to be a Princess? Why didn’t you say so? I grab my makeup bag from my purse. After I make your face pretty, I have you stand in front of me and rub your clit through your panties. I pull out my strap-on from my desk drawer and put it on while you’re still playing with yourself. You seem scared by the size of my cock, but I tell you if you want to be a good little Princess and keep your position here with the company, you must follow orders. I demand you to bend over my desk. I slide your panties to the side, and you feel the head of my strap-on going inside your pussy. I hear you whining like a little bitch and that forces my hips to thrust faster and harder. The bitch boss loves turning little Princesses into cock whores.

Written By: Christine

You were up late playing video games last night, so now, you want to sleep until noon. Instead, Mommy is softly cooing in your ear that it is time to get up. Mommy has put off the Christmas shopping for the relatives until the last minute. She wants you to go to the mall with her. You can help pick out presents and carry the bags. 

Without opening your eyes, you snarl at Mommy and complain about being sleepy. You hate the mall and you hate shopping. You put the pillow over your face hoping that she will go away and let you go back to sleep. Mommy giggles and grabs the pillow away from you. The light is bright in your face. Finally, you open your eyes and blink a couple of times. 

Oh my! Mommy looks so pretty. Her big boobies are showing a lot behind her sexy red sweater. Her lips are painted the same shade of red as her sweater. You pop out of bed and head into the shower before Mommy finds a boner in your pajama bottoms. Of course, you will go shopping with your Mommy!

When Mommy is this pretty, you can’t so “no” to her. The mall is very crowded, but the two of you make the best of it. You find gifts for your uncles and aunts. Mommy asks if you would mind going into Victoria Secrets. There is a sale going on that Mommy cannot miss! Will you be a good boy and help your Mommy Morgan pick out pretty bras and panties? Maybe a new nightie too? 

Happy Holidays!

Mommy Morgan

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Written By: Mommy Morgan

You are ready for a big sexual adventure. Time to play!

I have everything ready for our night of tantalizing desires and fulfilling naughty fantasies. 

I take you to my bedroom where I have pink lingerie on the bed for you to put on. First, let’s get you into your pink panties. Next a little sheer pink babydoll nightie of Mommy’s. Last, we have a sexy pair of lace top stocking in the same matching shade of pink. You resemble decadent cotton candy. All you need is a sexy pair of heels and a gorgeous shade of fuchsia pink on your lips. Feel your Mommy’s hands rubbing you and teasing you through the front of your panties.

I see that bulge in the front of your panties, and that is a signal to me that you are ready for our game tonight. I take you by the hand, and we walk into our guest bedroom.  Mommy’s lover is naked on the bed, stroking his big cock. He smiles when he sees you, my slutty, little pink pantyboy. I help you in your heels walk over to him. I pull down your pink panties and make you touch his cock. His cock is big, long and hard. Take that cock into your mouth, and show me what a sexy little pantyboy you are for your naughty Mommy Morgan. 

Written By: Mommy Morgan

I couldn’t decide what to wear for girls night. I have so many sexy dresses, heels and panties that I needed some help choosing. Who better to help me decide than one of my sissy boy friends. I mean he is good for so many fucking things, and fashion is just one of them. My condo is pretty much a 24/7 party so when I came back down in my shortest dress and stilettos I noticed two of my fuck buddies where over too.

It was obvious they thought I looked amazingly hot by the bulge in their pants. Normally I would have fucked them both but I had plans, and we had reservations for table service at a very hard to get in club. I winked at my sissy friend whose mouth was already drooling. LMAO, not at me, at them, of course.

I love guy on guy action, but I didn’t have time to stick around and watch. My Uber was waiting and my wet pussy would have to wait till I got in the car. I can always count on my deviant lot of friends. While I finger banged my hot, creamy pussy, they were sending me pictures of sissy boy sucking cock and getting fucked. An awesome start of girls night.

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Written By: Harley

       I see the way you look at me, but it isn’t that you want to fuck me, you want to be me! Trust me little sissy bitch, you couldn’t handle being me. You are way to girly and giggly to be me. To be me, you must have ice water running through your veins and have no mercy with fools like you. 

Go to the garage and get ready for your company fag face. I have your pretty pink clothes hanging on the rack. I want to see your makeup perfect like I have taught you and that wig better be on fucking straight. Make sure it is pinned on so when you’re getting your face fucked it doesn’t come off. Who the fuck wants to see a bitch without her hair?

The men are on their way over and I plan on you making me a lot of cash. I did pay for your clothes, makeup and hair sissy slut. Don’t forget my cruel streak. Disappoint me and your night terrors are minimal compared to what I will do to your ass.

  Deviant Malaya Max

Written By: Malaya Maxxx

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As you are walking into the house, you pick up a UPS package next to the front door. You bring it inside. Looking down at the return address, you see Mommy Morgan ordered something new from Victoria Secrets.  You can’t help it, but just looking at that label makes your cock twitch. You find her in the kitchen, and you hand her the box. She thanks you, sets the box down on the counter and continues to make dinner. 

WTF? Why is she not as excited as you are? You ask her if you can open the box, and she tells you to do your homework. You cannot concentrate on math knowing that something special is inside that box.

Mommy calls you to dinner. The box is still on the counter. You ask her what is in the box and she asks you if you washed your hands. 

You roll your eyes and wash your hands in the sink. During dinner, you are a tenacious little brat. You are relentless and ask a dozen times for Mommy so show you what is in the box. 

Mommy spoils you, so it is hard for her to say no. You wear Mommy down, and after dinner, she models for you. She wears her new very sexy black lingerie for you. 

Hugs and Kisses,

Mommy Morgan

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Written By: Mommy Morgan