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SISSY IN THE MIRROR 5: MISTRESS HAS PLACES TO BE

"How urgent are we talking?"

Jenia glanced around the depressing room again, cringing at the lingering odors. "Very urgent. Can you do it as a rush order? I need to swap these pills ASAP."

"No problem. Send me your location, and Violet will deliver it herself tonight. Always a pleasure helping out with your ‘projects.’"

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Lara Lynn

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SISSY IN THE MIRROR 4: TRUE CALLING

She ordered him to remove the soiled undergarments. Sasha peeled them off and Jenia snatched the panties from his hands, her eyes locked on his as she balled them up and shoved them into his mouth.

"Chew them, sissy. Better learn to love the taste."

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Lara Lynn

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SISSY IN THE MIRROR 3: NOT YOUR CORNER

It was 8:55, and Sasha was scared. He could feel the eyes of bad-looking people on him, piercing through the thin mesh of his top. He checked his phone, trying to distract himself until Jenia arrived.

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SISSY IN THE MIRROR 2: THE REALM OF THE VALKYRIE

He blinked, adjusting to the dim yet vividly erotic lighting as he took in his surroundings. The room was dominated by crimson and black hues: plush velvet curtains, polished leather furniture, and various terrifying restraints meticulously arranged. Gleaming chains and cuffs hung from the ceiling; steel bars lined walls adorned with floggers, paddles, whips, and riding crops.

"Welcome to...

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SISSY IN THE MIRROR 1: SASHA'S PANTY GAME

He was so lost in his reverie that the sudden vibrations of his phone nearly caused him to fling the ice cream cone into his lap. He fumbled quickly, pulling his phone from his shorts pocket.

"I know."

He opened the attachment. It was him—a private photo from his FetLife account, his face half-hidden behind a mask. Beneath it, his name and home address were listed.

Sasha's e...

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THE CORPORATE LADDER GOES BOTH WAYS 6: CARROT AND STICK

"No need to fret—you’ll break in nicely to your new career. At least, eventually. Take a deep breath, princess, a deep breath…" He bucked an

"No need to fret—you’ll break in nicely to your new career. At least, eventually. Take a deep breath, princess, a deep breath…"

He bucked and thrashed, but the ebony woman’s grip tightened mercilessly. His struggles slowed.

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THE CORPORATE LADDER GOES BOTH WAYS 5: SINS COME DUE

"Every weekend, silly!"

"But my wife… I think she knows."

"For fuck's sake, Emilio! Be a man and show that blow-up sex doll of yours who’s in charge. Grow a pair—I expect at least that much from you."

"I… I don’t know, Maryann."

"Come on, Emilio. Don’t you want another round of this?"

She shoved her tits forward, her eyes dark with sin like a seasoned w...

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THE CORPORATE LADDER GOES BOTH WAYS 4: SINS

The raw honesty of her words made Maryann bite her lip.

"Fuck, Bertha, you treat him with such depravity!"

"I thought you'd appreciate it," Bertha replied, knowing full well the effect her words were having on Maryann. "A cure for sexism, that's what I call it."

Maryann slipped a finger inside herself. "We should make a habit of this."

"Mmm. We could start a club. The As...

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THE CORPORATE LADDER GOES BOTH WAYS 3: MAY YOU ALWAYS GET WHAT YOU DESERVE

The door opened moments later. "How was he today?" "As expected. Arrogant. Entitled. Insufferable. But he’s responding beautifully. He’s eve

The door opened moments later. "How was he today?"

"As expected. Arrogant. Entitled. Insufferable. But he’s responding beautifully. He’s even started apologizing."

"Did he suspect anything?"

"Not even for a second."

"Y...

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THE CORPORATE LADDER GOES BOTH WAYS 2: DANCING TO THE END OF LOVE

He walked into his office, locking the door behind him. "Jesus fuc**** Christ… She’s asking for it." Emilio exhaled sharply, his pulse still racing from the way Maryann had looked at him just now—the wink, the lilt in her voice. Was he crazy or what? She was giving him the signs. She wanted him, and fuck, he wanted her too.

He leaned against his desk, shutting his eyes...

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MY HOUSE, MY RULES 6: DANCING TO THEIR TUNE

That evening, after pulling on a pair of fishnet stockings and clomping into her platform boots, Auntie looked her over and asked—"What are you doing, Jessica?"

"Getting weady to dance, Auntie… wike we do evewy day…"

"Not today, sissy." Auntie grabbed something from the bed and tossed it at her—a cropped leather jacket, the kind a trashy club slut would wear. Then, she thrus...

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THE CORPORATE LADDER GOES BOTH WAYS 1: I AM EMILIO

"I… I am… Emi…"

One Year Before…

Emilio was a winner. He had always been a winner. From his early days in college to his meteoric rise in the corporate world, Emilio had been the kind of man who bent the world to his will. He wasn’t the smartest guy in the room, but he didn’t need to be. He had hustle. He had charm. And most importantly, he knew...

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MY HOUSE, MY RULES 5: SAFE… HAPPY… LOVED…

But as the next episode began to play, she didn’t dare look away. She knew that if she did, the butt plug would stop working its magic, and the sissygasms would come to an end.

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MY HOUSE, MY RULES 4: HOMECOMING

Her makeup was brighter than ever, and her nails—long, stiletto-shaped, painted in an expensive nude pink—spoke of wealth and high maintenance. Jessica’s eyes caught the glint of diamonds on her wrists, her fingers, her ears. Bling everywhere. And then there was the handbag—an expensive-looking piece dangling from a golden chain, carelessly left by the entrance as though she were too im...

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SECRETARY 38: FRENCH C1: 'FRENCH KISSING YOUR (GIRL)FRIEND'

"Look into each other’s eyes, and feel it. Let it build… and when you can’t resist anymore, jump into a sweet kiss."

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MY HOUSE, MY RULES 3: JESSICA

Jazzy jerked violently at the sudden sensation, his back arching off the bed as a sharp spark shot through him.

"Sensitive? Don’t worry. Soon you won’t be able to keep your hands off them. Paige says that sissy girls like you love playing with their new titties."

"I think the hormones are starting to set in. She’s so emotional."

"What… what have thou done to me?"

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MY HOUSE, MY RULES 2: JAZZY

"We know, sweetheart. But let’s be honest—doesn’t a girl’s behavior suit you so much better?"

"N-no…"

"Oh, sweetheart. Look at yourself."

Jazzy was dressed in a sleeveless top and pantaloons, his brown hair neatly brushed back. His legs were crossed just as they had trained him, his hands folded neatly on the table. The knee-high socks hugging his legs were pure whit...

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MY HOUSE, MY RULES 1: HELLO, AUNT VICTORIA

His Aunt Victoria.

Jason had always hated her. She was his mother’s older sister, a woman of strict discipline. She was a retired nurse, but she still carried herself like she was in charge of a hospital. Unlike Evelyn, who at least tried to be warm sometimes, Victoria never pretended to be anything other than what she was: a bitch.

Victoria stepped inside looking at Jason’s s...

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SECRETARY 37: FRENCH A2: 'JE SUIS UNE GRANDE SISSY'

"Correct this sentence: 'Je suis un homme.'"

"Je… je suis une sissy?"

The crop landed against her thigh, making her yelp. "That’s too obvious! What else?"

"Je suis une sissy! Je suis une sissy, et je dois obéir à ma Maîtresse!"

Irina smirked. "And never forget it." She turned and tapped her crop against the blackboard. "Now, write these down. You have fifteen minu...

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BECOMING BETTY!: FULL STORY PACK

Thank you sooo much for your amazing support, which makes these novels possible! You make Lara a giggly, happy girl just like Betty ;3

Sending endless love and smooches! 💖💋
Lara Lynn^^

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SECRETARY 36: WHY I LOVE MY MISTRESS

“S-sure Rachel,” Alexandra mumbled, trying to keep up the facade.

Rachel whispered through her fake smile, “Just keep going. Don’t stop. She’ll be happy if we’re good.”

“Y-yeah… We… we are having so much fun…” Alexandra said hollowly.


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BECOMING BETTY! 36: HAPPILY EVER AFTER

As soon as Betty stepped out of the car, she was greeted by her closest BFF. Trixie, Tammy, and Miki-chan were all waiting near the entrance, dressed to impress. The sight made Betty’s heart swell—she loved her friends dearly.

"CONGRATULATIONS, GIRL!!!"


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SECRETARY 35: MOTIVATION

Their glittery pens scratching against the pink paper as they worked on their assignments. Rachel’s pen flew across the page with enthusiasm. Alexandra, on the other hand, struggled to focus.

After some time, Irina signaled the end of the assignment. "Time to share! Rachel, why don’t you go first?"

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BECOMING BETTY! 35: NEVER TRUST A LAWYER

"Miss Irina," Alexandra began, setting the clipboard on the desk, "the requested forms."

Irina took the documents, flipping through them. She tapped the pen against her lips thoughtfully before looking at the group. "We’ll start with the basics. Claire, Celeste, you’ll sign here and here as primary guardians. Betty—" Her piercing gaze shifted to the sissy. "—you’ll need to sign ...

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SECRETARY 34: BECOMING ALEXANDRA 101

"Duties of the Perfect Sissy Girl"

The sheer absurdity of the title made her want to laugh, or rather cry. She opened the book. The inside cover featured a page of flowing text bordered by floral patterns. At the top, in bold letters, were the words: "This book belongs to: Sissy ______" followed by a blank space where Alexandra’s name had already been filled in, written in feminine curs...

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Help Lara Choose Her Style!

Hey lovelies! 💕

I need your input. I’ve been playing around with two different art styles, and honestly, I can’t decide which one to focus on. And that’s where you come in!
💖💖💖

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Option A: Realistic Style 🎨
Think rich details, and lifelike expressions.

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BECOMING BETTY! 34: BETTY BOOBS!

The car pulled up to an impressive downtown office building. Sleek glass panels stretched high into the sky, reflecting the bustling city below. They took the elevator to the 14th floor, where a well-dressed woman stood waiting for them. Her posture was upright and professional as she greeted them with a polite bow of her head.

"Miss Irina will see you now. Please follow me," she said in ...

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BECOMING BETTY! 33: RED CARPET

"Betty! Here! Here!"

"Betty! Turn this way!"

"Hey, doll! One for Sissy Fashion magazine!"

The deafening shouts of the paparazzi surrounded Betty as flashes lit up the red carpet like a strobe show. She paused mid-step, placing a hand delicately on her hip while her other hand toyed with the end of her teased platinum curls. Her heavily glossed lips curved into a perfectly rehe...

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BECOMING BETTY! 32: SHINING LIKE A STAR

"Is Cherry ready?" Claire asked with the authority of a woman who didn’t wait.

"She’s just finishing up," the receptionist replied, gesturing toward the back.

Moments later, Cherry emerged. Today, her jet-black hair was styled into flawless victory rolls. Her cherry-red lips curved as she looked Betty up and down.

"Well, if it isn’t my favorite sissy girl!" Cherry purred...

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