Mommy Alex 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 425
The drive had been really hard on both of us but I needed to do it, all for my little boy! I knew that me marrying his hottie dad was hard on him, he didn’t know why I was the one that had to be his mommy. But if there is one thing I can always do, it is turn a boy onto my side. Regardless of age. I have my tactics and methods I use to ensure I always get what I want. This was no different. He was going to accept me as his mommy one way or another.
Torri 1-844-332-2639 ext 204
Begging daddy to keep diaper grinding as I lay there taking everything he had to give to me and loving every second I was spending with my Daddy between my legs. He could tell I was getting close I couldn’t hide it from him though I was trying to. I didn’t think after letting cum right when we started he would let me cum again so soon. He surprised me though and told me to cum for my daddy. That’s all it took too. I was screaming as I came and he just kept on humping me letting me ride the wave of pleasure.
Before I was even done with myself he pulled my diaper to the side. Normally he would take it off of me altogether but not today. He wanted to keep hearing the sexy crinkle of the diaper while he fucked me. No warnin whatsoever he plunged that heavy loaded cock right into my tight twice already climaxed sweet teen pussy. A teen’s pussy covered by a Pampers diaper. The fuckin was crazy and intense. He held nothing back.
Miqala 844-844-332-2639 ext 447
Hello, sissy darlings. So, I had to fire my housekeeper, and I’ve decided that instead of hiring the same old/same old type of maid, I’m going to indulge my feminization fantasy. And that means I need a new sissy maid! Do you want to Be My New Sissy Maid?
I am very particular about my household cleaning, and because of that, I go through housecleaners rather quickly. It seems like this is the perfect opportunity to indulge my kinky side and get my house cleaned, too. So, do you think you have what it takes to wear that French maid costume and clean my house from top to bottom?
Mila Wants You On A Leash 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220
Sometimes I think about how good it would be to have a little slave on a leash in public. Everyone looking at me and my obedient pet who just accepts everything I tell them! Of course this would be especially fun for the person attatched to the leash. My fantasy goes like this: we are somewhere like New York City, somewhere with a good subway. In my cutesy little outfit, like a short pink skirt and bra top with pigtails. I am sure you can imagine it. As you look over at me, you see me holding a leash in my hand.
Torri 1-844-332-2639 ext 204
Do you have that itch? You know the one I’m talking about. The itch that is deep in your gut. The one that urges you to get naughty. More than even naughty dirty and depraved. Well hun I am here to scratch that itch just for you! I want to make sure that all your cravings are satisfied when you have some fun with me. You want to have that itch scratched I know you do.
It doesn’t matter what kind of itch it is either. I like to scratch them all. Role-playing around, maybe you like to think about girls ripe and innocent and have no one to talk to about it. Do you like the out-there fantasies or maybe even something so dirty you think no one would dare talk to you about it? I will!
Sherry 1844-332-2639 ext 399
It was late at night as I sat in my office wondering what to do with a problem. As I sat there pondering for a solution the madder I became. I needed to get out of here and think. So I went to the local restaurant down the street. I sat in the patio area. It was refreshing and the fire pits were a nice relaxing touch. But still, I needed more—perhaps a new romance to soften the madness.
Sherry 1844-332-2639 ext 399
I hurt my ankle during tennis practice. I got sent to the Physical Therapy office. The doctor helped me onto the table and began to examine me. As the doctor started to perform physical therapy, he moved his hand up and down my leg feeling to make sure there were no more injuries. Always asking how I hurt myself during tennis practice. Continue reading “Tennis Practice”
Torri 1-844-332-2639 ext 204
For more than a few nights, I have been having this super wild dream. I thought it was a dream anyway but this morning when I woke up I saw something that made me think maybe I’m not dreaming at all. The so-called dream starts with me lying in bed asleep. Then my bedroom window opens and the breeze comes from outside, the smell of fresh-cut hay wakes me up. I look at the curtains billowing in the breeze to see a figure standing there. He is tall and strong just from the looks of him.
When he smiles at me I see bright white oddly shaped teeth. Something that makes me think of a vampire but not at the same time. You think I would be scared but I’m not at all. In fact, I am excited. More than I have ever been in my life! This last night was a little different. He came across the room while I sat up in my bed. He had his hand behind his back. When he got to my bedside he pulled out a rose and handed it to me. It smells so nice and fresh.
Alex 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 425
I wonder what it would take for you to get all cozy in this airplane with me. Of course, you are excited to be able to go on a nice vacation with me. But isn’t it a little scary that we’re surrounded by this many people, and that plug you inserted after security is securely in there, and the remote in my hand? Sometimes when you do things they tend to backfire on you. Being a sub to me while in public has that effect. What would the people here think of you moaning and groaning while I read my book?
Ronnie 1844-33-CANDY Ext 443
The warm, sweaty weight of Jacob’s body on top of me felt delicious. His lips teased my neck, and he asked, “Are you on birth control?” Funny, isn’t that something he should have asked before pumping his cum against my cervix. My head shook as my fingers traced his strong shoulders. He pulled back quickly as if shocked by my answer. The man had just assumed we were protected. His scared eyes looked down at me. “What do you mean? Really? You aren’t on anything?”
“No,” I answered meekly, shrinking away from his apparent anger. “I didn’t expect this to happen.” He cussed so loud that my whole body flinched. One minute we were basking in the afterglow of lovemaking, and the next, he was milking his cum out of my pussy.