II’m Rachel, the “dirty mommy” of the neighborhood. Today, I decided to put up the Christmas tree with my two “sissy boys,” Jake and Ryan. They’re always so eager to help me with anything, and I love to reward them for their good behavior.

As we decorated the tree, I could see the excitement in their eyes. They hung ornaments and strung lights with such care, it was almost as if they were trying to outdo each other. I couldn’t help but smile at their enthusiasm.

Once the tree was finished, I told them to sit on the couch and close their eyes. They did as they were told, and I rummaged through my bag of tricks. I pulled out two vibrating, flashing light buttplugs and grinned wickedly.

“Okay, boys, open your eyes,” I said, dangling the toys in front of them.

Their eyes widened with surprise and delight. I showed them how to insert the buttplugs and turn them on. The room was filled with the sound of buzzing and flashing lights. Jake and Ryan looked at each other and then back at me, their faces flushed with excitement.

“Thank you, dirty mommy,” they said in unison.

I laughed and told them to enjoy their rewards. As I watched them wiggle and squirm with pleasure, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of satisfaction. My sissy boys were happy, and now it was time for them to entertain me.