Author: Mercedes

1844-33-CANDY Ext 423

In our cozy, shared apartment, I strutted around in my silk robe, my blonde hair cascading down my shoulders. Catching a glimpse of the partially open door to your room, I couldn’t help but peek inside. There you were, my roommate, lost in the rhythm of your own pleasure. Your hand moved with purpose, your breath hitched as your eyes fluttered closed. The sight of you, so vulnerable and raw, sent a shiver down my spine.

With a wicked grin, I pushed the door open further, letting the hinge creak loudly. Your eyes snapped open, shock and embarrassment warring on your face. But I could see the spark of desire in your eyes, too.

“Well, well, well,” I purred, sauntering into your room. “What do we have here?”

You stammered, trying to find words, but I silenced you with a finger to your lips. “Shh,” I whispered, my voice dripping with seduction. “No need for explanations.”

I let my robe slip from my shoulders, revealing my naked body beneath. Your eyes widened, taking in every inch of me. I could see your hand still, your breath hitch as you took in the sight of me.

“Like what you see?” I asked, a mischievous glint in my eyes. Continue reading “Catching My Roommate Masturbating” →

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“You know, I’ve been thinking about Mr. Harper a lot lately,” I confess, my voice barely above a whisper as I lean against the kitchen counter, watching you cook dinner. Our mom’s out at work, leaving us home alone. I am too little to watch myself, so mom left you in charge to look after me.

You look up from the sizzling pan, a smirk playing on your lips. “Mr. Harper, your 5th grade teacher?”

I nod, blushing. “Yeah, him. I like him, I don’t know how to…you know, make him like me back.” Continue reading “Help From My Older Brother” →

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“Hey, babe, you ready for this Mario Kart race?” I ask, turning to you with a wink.

“You better watch out, Mercedes,” you reply, a sly grin spreading across your face. “I’ve been practicing, and I’m feeling pretty confident.”

We both lean back in our gaming chairs, ready to start the race. I can feel the tension building between us, the excitement of the competition mixing with something else, something more primal. I know we’re both thinking about the bet we made – the loser has to suck cock. And I have a feeling I’m going to enjoy making you pay up. Continue reading “Whoever Loses, Sucks a Cock!” →

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It has been a while since I got to humiliate sweet Baby Rylie. But the time has finally come, and he is just as small as I  remember when I last had him show me his itty bitty pecker. We chat and catch up on what he’s been up to, and he’s been a very good baby boy for us Mamas, staying diapered as he was told.

Continue reading “Sweet Baby Humiliation” →

Mercedes 1844-33-CANDY EXT 423

“Stop being an annoying little brat. If you don’t stop, I’ll make you wear panties in public for everyone to see.”

You smirk, not taking me seriously. “Yeah, right. Like you’d ever do that.”

I raise an eyebrow, looking serious. “Try me.”

I stood up, towering over you as I grab your hands, and pull them behind your back. My strong grip tightens as I pull out a pair of pink lacy panties from my bag. Continue reading “Wearing Panties in Public” →

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You stumble into the goth bar, which is a place you’ve never been before. It’s dark, and the pulsing music is overwhelming. A cloud of fog hangs over the dance floor, and the air is thick with sweat and *******. You’ve always had a thing for goth girls, and you’re hoping to find one to take home tonight.

As you make your way to the bar, you notice me sitting alone in a corner booth. I’m dressed in all black, with fishnets and big platform boots. I’m staring intently at my phone, but as you approach, I look up and catch your eye.

“Hey there,” you say, trying to sound smooth. “What’s a beautiful girl like you doing all alone in a place like this?” Continue reading “You Like Being Humiliated, Don’t You?” →

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“I’m glad you could make it,” I say, giving you a kiss on the cheek as you walk into the house. I’m wearing a sweater that barely covers my chest, a short skirt, and thigh high socks. I watch as your eyes travel up and down my body, taking in every inch of me. I smile, knowing that you’re already getting hard in your pants.

“Thanks for inviting me,” you say, your voice low and husky. I can tell that you’re trying to keep your cool, but it’s already slipping away.

“I have to help my mom in the kitchen for a bit,” I say, taking your hand and leading you towards the bedroom. “But I have a little something to hold you over until dinner.”

I push open the door to my bedroom and pull you inside, closing it behind us. I can feel your eyes on me as I walk over to my dresser and pull out a pair of handcuffs. Continue reading “Blue Balls for Dinner” →

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“You’re my sex slave now,” I say, my voice dripping with confidence and authority. I’m standing in front of you, completely naked, my toned body on full display. You’re on your hands and knees, naked as well, your rock-hard cock pointing towards the ground.

You’ve always had a thing for dominant women, and I was the epitome of dominance. I’m a successful woman, always in control, always getting what I want. And what I want right now is to humiliate you and peg you with my strap-on dildo.

“Please, Mercedes,” you beg, your voice shaking with desire and fear. “Please, peg me. I need it and crave it.” Continue reading “You Are My Sex Slave” →

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As a strict Mommy Domme, I will be humiliating you for having a pathetically small penis. I have the sexiest slim body, and I love to use it to tease my clients. When I saw you, I could see the fear in your eyes. I knew that you were the perfect submissive to punish for having a small penis.

“Take off your clothes,” I command. You hesitate for a moment, but then you slowly undress. Your tiny dick is already hard, and I can’t help but laugh. “What a pathetic excuse for a man,” I say, as I reach out and grab your balls. You wince in pain, but I don’t let go. “You will never wear men’s underwear again,” I continue. “From now on, you will only wear diapers. Do you understand?”

Continue reading “Small PP? Put a Diaper Over It!” →

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“Well, you’ve been a very naughty boy, haven’t you?”

 You looked up at me, your eyes wide and filled with a mix of fear and excitement. “Yes, Mistress,”

I ran my fingers through your hair, gripping it tightly as I pull your head back, exposing your neck. “You know what happens to naughty boys, don’t you?”

You nodded, breath hitching as you feel my hot breath against your skin. “They get punished, Mistress,” you replied, voice barely above a whisper.

Continue reading “Take Your Punishment” →