#casual femdom

“I’m with her… we don’t know that guy.”

Car mechanics, eh?

Does this count as cross-dressing?

Just came back home and missed all of Halloween.

The doctor will see you now.

Afterwards there will be so much space! Isn’t that nice?

Going to maid-school for one year paid off already.

(This is the answer to a question for 3-2-20. I chose to put it here because I think it fits better.)

Question: “Do Bibi and Karen do other sexy things with each other than just making out?”

Answer: “Does this look sexy?”

Floor staff. Should be available at every store, booth or waiting line.

Just telling the truth here. Obviously.

Karen: “I don’t understand. Why do people invite you to trash their place and beat them up?”

Bibi: “I don’t just thrash the place. I carelessly defile property. Also, beating him up was your thing. I didn’t touch the guy.”

Karen: “Well, I was bored, OK?”

Karen might not be fit for casual, but I had to try.

Imagine that guy talking to his family via video call at that moment. They can’t see what’s happening, but he can’t be sure.

Oh, and the tie was a gift from his wife.

If I wouldn’t care that little I’d scold you for not having a sensible backup plan… but only after grinding the disc to dust so that no forensic data rescue company can help anymore.

(Note: This request was transferred from 3-2-20 because it has nothing to do with CBT.)