Teenage Sissy Novels & Stories

explanation—I had good grades, so the teachers wouldn't get mad at me, even if I didn't turn in homework. However, Vivian was different. If she didn't hand in her homework, the teachers would definitely call her out and scold her in front of the whole class. To protect her pride, my work could be taken away without a second thought. Since then, every school break, I became smart and just did two sets of homework. In high school, Vivian started dating. She went all out pursuing the school heartthrob, got into fights, and cozied up to every teacher. She had poor grades, but she was outgoing and cheerful, so she had tons of friends.

she sighed, staring wide-eyed at her grandson’s big, soaking-wet dick. Tate’s mom was on him in a flash, mounting him skillfully in the reverse cowgirl position. The teenager was utterly entranced by the hypnotic sight of her thick, peach-shaped ass rising and falling rhythmically on his cock. Her fatty ass-cheeks rippled and jiggled deliciously each time they struck his midsection.

But when his gaze landed on me, it was the way one might look down at a filthy insect crawling near their feet. "Let me ask you again," he said, each word clipped. "Where were you last night?" I was weak—my whole body hollowed out by illness and injury. The blow had left me dazed, my senses drifting. I had no strength left to fight back. But years of being crushed underfoot had left something twisted inside me—something that no longer wanted to stay quiet. I knew exactly what would make him lose control. "I slept with a stranger," I said slowly and clearly. "Wanted to see if it felt good. To know if someone like you—who screws like a stud horse—actually delivers any pleasure at all."

“What if I dated someone old? Like, really old. Retirement-home old. Imagine me, brunching in the Bahamas with someone named Harold who wears socks with sandals.” I choked on my juice. “Please stop.” “I’m serious! I could be a great sugar baby. I’d say things like, Harold, baby, I just need a Chanel bag this month. And he’d say, Of course, cupcake. Take the yacht.” “If David does not kill your Harold, babes.” “O shit…I forgot I had a boyfriend.” I was wheezing by then. We scrolled through TikTok, gossiped, and whined about our professors. For a little while, life felt stupid and funny again.

she sighed, staring wide-eyed at her grandson’s big, soaking-wet dick. Tate’s mom was on him in a flash, mounting him skillfully in the reverse cowgirl position. The teenager was utterly entranced by the hypnotic sight of her thick, peach-shaped ass rising and falling rhythmically on his cock. Her fatty ass-cheeks rippled and jiggled deliciously each time they struck his midsection.

Each thrust making my boobs clap together in my dress, nipples scraping the fabric. Beside me, Simone whimpered. Kim was behind her, spreading her fat snatch. "God, Theo. Look at her fresh cunt." She immediately sucked on her clit, tongue dragging from the slick folds to Sim's small asshole. Simone jolted, thighs trembling, hands trying to rip the counter off. "Oh.....oh.....oh shit. Fuck....Mrs Kim, your tongue...." Kim laughed, hands sneaking under her legs, fingers plunging in and out of her dripping pussy while sucking on Sim's folds.

Sienna I stood by my locker, trying to scrub the tea stain from my white top. It was useless. The iced tea Madison had dumped over my head in the middle of the courtyard had soaked through the fabric, making it translucent. I wasn't wearing a bra; the thick cotton of the top usually provided enough cover, but now the wet fabric clung to every curve of my chest. "Oh, look," Madison had sneered, her voice echoing in the hall while Chloe and Lexi filmed on their phones. "The quiet ones are always the biggest sluts. Is this how you get attention, Sienna? Walking around like a whore with everything on display?"

Mr huge dîck got up, he walked towards me, grabbed my right arm and gently pushed me behind him, then stood protectively in front of me and I couldn't help the smile that crept up my face. "My students aren't whores, they're just training to become actresses," She scoffed. "Actresses? Or you mean pornstars -professional whores?" I squinted my eyebrows, what does everyone have against pornstars? "What is wrong with someone being a pornstar?" I couldn't stop myself from asking. She scoffed loudly and pushed her brother out of the way, then stood a arm away from me. "Getting naked in front of the cameras and for the whole world to see, that ain't a decent job sister," she said.

"You have nice tits, Cassie." She giggled, pleased. "Cool. 'Tits.' I never used to like that word before, but it'severywhere in porn, I found out. Maybe I should get on board, now that I'm officially a woman and all? I dunno. Feels dirrrrrty though. But maybe dirty is good. I'm not sure. I watched this one porn video titled 'dirty little teen whore gets the ass-fucking she deserves,' and it probably wasn't for me. I couldn't come watching that girl get her booty badumped. Not until the next one where this stepbrother and stepsister were doing sex stuff while their parents were out of town. Which sounds SO gross I know, but I figured since you had me and Mom and the Sterns like this, maybe th

So i am in my senior year of high school. so far, my high school career had been pretty typical. i make decent grades and am in a few clubs. nothing special. one day, the hottest guy in the class came in late. typical. after some sarcastic comments to the teacher, he sits down. me, being the horny little shit i am, take a few glances at his tanned, thick thighs. for the record - this guy was one of those typical gymbros; he always wore the shortest possible shorts to still be considered masculine, athletic socks that go to the ankle, and a shirt which, no matter what type, always seemed to hug his thick pecs and outline his nipples just slightly.