Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410
Oh, hey, hi! You are home early, I didn’t expect you to catch me in the playroom after the babies were asleep. Looking around me, you see I’ve made such a bad, naughty mess. This little baby sitter has been playing in the baby’s diapers!
In fact, I have one around my bum now! Do you think it looks cute on me, Sir? My naughty little hands are sliding under my shirt to lift it up and show you the underside of my big udders.
Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410
I have a decent allowance. A few hundred bucks a week could be better, but Daddy is pathetic, and it’s all he can afford. However, with summer being like right fucking now, I needed a new bikini for my friend’s pool party. Unfortunately, I’d already spent my week’s allowance, so I had to corner Daddy and ask him for money. He wheezed and groaned. “Krysta, you know the budget is stretched thin; I can’t afford to give you anything more right now, baby girl.”
I was fuming! I can not STAND when he says no to me. So I stomped my foot and pouted. “But, Daddy! I need a new suit or else!” He cringed at my anger but shook his head. He left me no choice. I’d have to call the gang.
Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410
My Uncle Tyler is always in his room with his headset on. I don’t know what kind of games he plays on his computer, but he always groans and grunts as he works the joystick. Being the inquisitive little brat that I am, I waited till he went to work and snuck into his room.
If I could find out what was so enjoyable about his game, maybe he’d let me play too. But, ohhh, I was so so wrong about my pervy Uncle Tyler. He hasn’t been playing a game at all! Instead, he’s been chronically touching himself to pictures of me!
Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410
One day, Zoey and I were hanging out, munching on snacks and just relaxing. We had cookies and chips and cupcakes and candy bars. Every snack a girl could imagine was spread out before us while a true crime doc played on the tv. It made my chunky heart so happy when Ian offered to pay for a friend and I to binge. I love nothing more than feasting! After a bit, Zoey leaned back and groaned as she undid the button on her jeans. “Gah, why did you let me eat so much?” She squeaked and rubbed her swollen tummy. My phone beeped and I had a text from Ian.
“Make her eat it all.” Ian’s text read.
“Oh, no! Not yet you haven’t.” I grinned and dipped a chip in queso then hovered it to her mouth like an airplane. “We still have so many snackies.”
CANDY GIRL OF THE WEEK KRYSTA 1844-33-CANDY Ext 410
Oh, hey, hi! It’s me Krysta, your Teen BBW. Um, you know me, sometimes I like to tease you and please you, but mostly I like to kick you in the balls! You know they are so soft and squishy for a reason, right? They are like my little stress balls. I just wanna punch you right in the dick! Pain is pleasure! Get over it, loser!
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Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410
It’s naughty of me to tease Daddy. He has it so rough. Mommy won’t do the dirty things I know he likes. I’ve seen it; on his computer and his phone. He likes really dirty things, and I’ve heard Mommy say they are “Disrespectful.” I think maybe I’m more like Daddy than like Mommy because when I sneak his phone at night and watch the things that are disrespectful, I get really tingly.
My princess parts start to throb and pulse, and I think the only way to make the tingles go away is if I make Daddy take me from behind!
Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410
Calling all superheroes Freaks, and Geeks! Krysta is hosting the game night to settle it all! Would you rather be Wonder Woman with a lasso of truth or Black Widows Skilled ability to hypnotize? The only correct answer is MINE, so agree with me to get a point. The winner will win a FREE 15-minute call with any girl on during the game!
Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410
Having a slave is much like owning a pet. While they are really only around to entertain you, in exchange for their loyalty, you have to do certain things to take care of them, like feeding them and taking them for checkups. Daily walks and bathing them, all those chores become the owner’s responsibility.
However, when you own a human male, the care seems never-ending! You must milk them now and again, or they get incredibly stupid and whiny! They can not focus on the smallest of tasks unless their balls have been drained. This can also be a fun little punishment when you announce that because of bad behavior, they’ll only be “milked to denial” this week.
Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410
I could hear my brother and his friend talking about VR porn. You know, virtual reality. His friend was saying how he uses it all the time, and it’s so lifelike and real. My brother was scoffing like he didn’t believe it would be any better than watching normal porn, but I constructed a plan to make sure he really did think it was something special.
Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410
Umm, No. I see that you must have thought I was kidding when I said you were no longer allowed to wear boys’ clothing. Sorry, Sissy! It wasn’t a joke at all—no more boxers, not a single pair of briefs. From now on, you are only allowed to wear GIRLS’ clothing. That’s right; I didn’t say women’s; I said girls. That means training bras and cartoon cotton panties.