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My giant high heels pierce the ground as I stomp through the streets looking for my next little fuck toy. All my other toys have broken so easily! I need a good, sturdy toy. A man worthy of being with a giantess like me. The ground trembles as I get closer and closer to where you are hiding.

Everyone has run from town, except for you. You didn’t believe in the giant danger until now. I push over houses and toss cars aside, calling your name in my loud, deep voice. Where are you, little toy?

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Your best friend invited us out to dinner. I had heard many stories about him, but we’d yet to meet. You’ve warned me that he can be flirty and that you expect I would behave myself. I’m not entirely sure what you meant by that. We both know I fuck whoever I want, whenever I want, and your friends have never been off the table. I’ve decided to humor you, though, and told you that I would be good.

When we arrived at the restaurant, I was surprised it had more of a lounge vibe going on rather than a place for friends to share a meal, but I was dressed for the occasion either way. My tight black bodycon dress fit me better than a glove and showed off more cleavage than should be allowed by a mother and wife.

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The reports are in, and it’s clear. You’ve been slacking off. At first, I thought maybe I just gave you too much work to handle. That you were too stressed to do the job correctly but then, I discovered the real problem. The computer logs show you have been logging in to PHONESEX sites during business hours.

You horny fucking slack off! I can’t believe you think you can jack off on company time. Trust me; your pathetic little cock is not more important than the tasks I’ve assigned you. I expected more and you’ve disappointed me. You can believe that your paycheck will be short this week. I’m docking your pay with a ‘cock stroking’ tax as well as a ‘cum tax.’

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Naughty blond bends to the side to pull the thong from her crack.

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Ever since you were little, you liked to fit yourself in the smallest of places. Crawling into the tightest of squeezes, and it’s no different now that you are Mommy’s big boy. You still like to force yourself into small, tight holes where you don’t belong.

I’ll tell you a secret. I like it too. I like when you tell Mommy how badly you need to feel the tight grip of my naughty back door. When your hands pull me close to you, and we rub my cheeks against your growing cock.

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Blonde Felicity is your naughty teacher.
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I’m tired of you acting like a class clown. You think you’re so cute and funny, but you fucking aren’t. You waste my time to get a few giggles out of the girls who think you’re stupid anyway. No more missus, nice guy, It’s past time for you to meet the naughty teacher.

By the looks of your grades this semester, I’d have to agree. You’re failing almost every subject. I know your mother won’t be happy about your report card. You better see me after class to discuss extra credit. It won’t be easy for fun, so wipe that smirk off your face.

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Spanking

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It looks like its time for a spanking. You’ve been a naughty boy, there is no denying that. It’s written all over your guilty face! Get over here and tell me what it is you’ve done? Don’t waste my time by coming up with excuses. I don’t want to hear it, I want the truth and the truth is what I’m going to get, young man. Even if I have to spank it out of you.

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Most days, I’m a prim and proper housewife. The PTA Mom who has it all together and the one who organizes all of my Husband’s business functions. My smile is just as pure and sweet and southern sweet tea but on the inside. Deep, deep inside of me, is a fucking, dirty slut hole for your cock.

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When your breasts are the best, boys from all over the world call in to make appointments to suckle from perfection. Mama Felicity’s international breastfeeding has been booming. Thank goodness I’ve always been an overproducer of milk: the more these hungry boys feast, the more my body supplies.

I love the bond breastfeeding creates. Snuggling your body against mine before we begin always feels so sweet. The way your head gets cradled in the crook of my elbow and how your adoring eyes look up at me makes you feel so loved.

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Jacuzzi

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My boy toy and I had gone away for the weekend. He knows how much I enjoy being spoiled so he demanded a hotel room with a giant Jacuzzi tub. Now, I’m not sure if he did that for me or if he was only seeking to get some hot, steamy sex with me under the jet, but either way, I wasn’t mad at him.

The bathroom tile was cold on my feet, but the room was filled with heated steam from the tub’s faucet. The jets whooshed loudly, making it difficult to hear my sweet lover as he spoke to me from inside the tub. Teasing him with my body as I undressed slowly, I waited until I dipped my toe into the hot, bubbling water to ask him what he had said.

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Confession
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Confession time. Tell the truth. You aren’t really a man, are you? Sure you look the part. You’re tall and handsome, you have a high paying job and you are well respected in your community but I can see it. That bulge in your pants. I’m not talking about a hard-on either, this lumps in the back.

You’re wearing a diaper, aren’t you?

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