Sissy Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Clucking her tongue, Freya popped another cookie into her mouth, "Who the hell am I kidding? I see you all the time. Tv, magazines, books. Hell, you're like fucking Mariah Carey or something. Only, you're a doctor" Sre sipped her coffee, "It's a good thing to me". "No, it's not. Stop working too hard. Get a penis in your vagina. You're too tight". Me or my pussy? ~•~ "What the fuck, Sreya", Luna said as she greeted Sre with the customary side cheek pecks. "I hate you for looking amazing". Sreya rolled her eyes. "This is why you have no friends", Luna finished. "Trash-talk but you're classy so I forgive you".

Simon snorted. "Does my Sissy is aware that she is your girlfriend? Because as far as I know, she has a boyfriend and it's definitely not you," he pointed his index finger to Jay with mocking expression. Sebastian was silently throwing daggers to the pale looking guy. And each second had passed by, the more he became irritated and losing all his tempers, just by looking and listening to his girlfriend's ex boyfriend. . However, Jay didn't stir and kept the irritating grin plastered on his handsome face.

At our class reunion, my so-called best friend, Shannon Drew, pulled out a box stuffed with folded notes. A line was taped across the top— [Draw one of Mia Martinez's hopeless-romantic quotes.] The room burst out laughing. Someone pulled a love letter I'd written to Damien Byford senior year. "Damien smiled at me today. I want to give him all my tomorrows, too." Someone else grabbed one from college. "It's okay if he doesn't text back. He'll think of me when he's not busy." Damien had never replied to a single letter. I'd always figured he'd tossed them years ago. Then Shannon drew letter No. 99. Leaning against Damien, she laughed as she read, "If you ever decide you don't want m

The two people persuaded Sian and finally brought the reluctant Sian back to the Malcolm Family. (I will begin calling Sisu as Sian in order not to cause confusion, since basically, the real Sian is dead now.) Since Sian still has recollection and had all of the real Sian’s memory, she could imitate her and there’s not much of a problem. Besides Sian could basically live all by herself and is a quiet child, at 17, Sian is a peerless beauty and Sian is pretty satisfied with how Sian lived her life normally. The only problem with Sian is her fear of strangers and that she strictly lives in a routine.

“You think I'm arrogant?” Sierra's cheeks burned pink. “I didn't write that!” “Your name was on it.” “It was someone's sick idea of a prank.” “So, you're telling me the ladies got together and forged this note in your name right after we kissed?” Sierra bristled. “You mean that terrible kiss that I didn't consent to!” I stared at her. Was she joking? She had been fully into that kiss! “Listen to me, Sierra,” I said. “You attract the worst kind of men, and I'm not about to line up behind them.”

This sister is going to be a headache. Reluctantly, he reached out his hand and placed it on Sissy’s head. Her hair was surprisingly soft, like fine silk. An unfamiliar emotion flickered in his chest. His thin lips parted, his voice not warm, but no longer icy. "Stop crying. I never said I didn't like you." Sissy froze, looking up at him with watery, pathetic eyes. "Really?" "Really," Xavier replied. Hearing this, Sissy smiled through her tears. She squinted her eyes and leaned her head into Xavier’s palm, nuzzling him like a gentle, submissive lamb.

I bit my lip, my thoughts spiraling, my body betraying me, rubbing hard on my clitoris. "Fuck you, mike..." I whispered, moaning out loud after squirting. I stood up, heading to clean myself up properly before slipping into a sexy gown. Just then, the door burst open. Of course, Susan. “Hey, bitchyyy!” she grinned. “Did you miss me?” I rolled my eyes but smiled, pulling her into a hug. “Obviously, yes, I missed you.” She pulled away, scrunching her nose. “Oh girl, please… something smells weird,” she said, walking toward my bed.

She stomped her feet childishly. Some pervert in the rear yelled out, “Get that fat titty girl some cock! She’s going to sink us!” Upon hearing this, Sienna walked up to the man with a sinister yet sexy smile on her face. She made a motion to turn back around and leave, but her shoulders quickly rotated back, bringing her boobs round in a blur of force... striking the man roughly in the face – the shot sent him crumpling to the floor in an unconscious (yet seemingly happy) state.

My eyes fall on Sienna who's putting back the accessories we had taken out for selection. Maybe it was my imagination, but I can swear I saw her flinch at my question, but she turned to me with a smile, "Ree~ this is the third time we are discussing this! The guy's hot and I'm sure your pussy will agree. You can have a good time, after all, it's been so long since you last went out." It had been a while... because all you do is cling to your trashy Boyfriend who flirts and leers at every being with a penetrable vagina!

"Mind my own business, huh? I suggest you take that advice to yourselves. You and your dumb friends are literally out here talking about someone who don't even know your dumbasses." Well now I know them... "And so what? Are you one of her fan?" They laughed in unison. "Your idol is so pathetic. I'm sure her career won't ever recover again after this issue. Serves her right after what she did to that poor man." I slightly flinched at her harsh words. I glared at her through the shades I'm wearing; my urge to pull her hair growing stronger and stronger with each seconds passing by. "You're literally siding with a goddamn sexual predator who's been back and forth in prison! Is that a kink of yo