Torri 1-844-332-2639 ext 204

What I want from you is for you to teach me your own definition of sin! What is so bad dirty and filthy when it comes to sex that you would consider it sinful? I want you to use me and my tiny body to not just tell me but to SHOW me what you mean. If it’s fuckin a teen girl who is bearly legal then fuck me. Is it anal? Slid that cock right in my ass baby. How about throat fuckin a girl until she has tears running down her face and is gasping for air around your cock because she can’t breathe?

My mouth is yours to fuck! How about using ropes and binds to fuck a sweet innocent thing in a forced fantasy where she has nowhere to run. Nowhere to hide and no one can hear her scream while you have your way with her. He tiny body not strong enough to fight your much bigger and stronger frame off of hers while you make all her holes useful through her screams?

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Innocent Little Mila

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357

Mila isn’t as innocent as her big brother would like to think. I’ve been babysitting her for longer than he’s been away at college, but I guess since he’s a guy and all, he always thinks he knows better. However, his little sister is growing into a wild thing, and honestly, it hasn’t taken that much influence from me to get her there.

He thinks of her as a kid, and I wanted to help her seem like a woman in his eyes, so I dressed her in slutty lingerie and a micro skirt. I did her makeup like a stripper, and she looked hot as hell if I do say so myself. I mean, I was doing him a favor! Helping him see the real her, so why did he bust into her bedroom and yell at me?

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I’ve got a crush on a runner. He’s tall and lean. I can tell by his gait that he must have a huge dick. There’s only one problem. I’m not a runner. So, I’ve been stalking him a little. I’ve mapped out the running trail he takes every morning and thought it’d be a good idea to try to bump into him there.

I wore short, little running shorts and a loose tank top over my sports bra. In the beginning, I started off strong, or so I thought. I was running hard and feeling nature all around me. The morning sun beat over my sweaty face, and the uneven ground crunched under my sneakers. I was trying! My lungs were on fire, and my legs were cramping. He’d be by any minute now, and I didn’t want him to see me struggling, so I stopped by a big tree and bent forward, gasping for air.

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Conjugal Visit

Lea 1844-332-2639 Ext. 244

Now, I know I done told y’all my husband is locked in the slammer but he ain’t the only man in my life in the big house. A few counties away from where I live now, back where I grew up, another man who is very important to me is locked up too. He’s an evil man, but I love him.

He’s so bad; he has no friends and no woman. He ain’t got no one in his life to love him but me. So, every few months, I surprise him with a conjugal visit. The prison ain’t know that he isn’t my husband. They assume he is cus we got the same last name. No one in there knows I schedule conjugal visits to make my big brother feel loved, If only for an hour.

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A Finger Before My Cock

Trans Alexus 1844-332-2639 Ext 349

I know you’re nervous to take my cock for the first time. It’s thicker and longer than anything you’ve ever attempted to slip inside of you because, well, you’ve never put anything up there. Don’t worry about a thing. I’m not some cruel demon here only for my pleasure. It’s not like I’m going to take you hard and fast without preparing you.

We’ll make a game of it. I’ll tie you down on your back with your legs spread wide open. This way, I’ll have all the access I desire, and you won’t be able to allow your shyness to close your thighs. Once you’re in position and relaxed, I’ll open you up with my finger before my cock.

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Punished Little Homewrecker

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Doug gripped my wrist and spun me around. He shoved me roughly into the kitchen counter, and I shivered when he pulled my hair to the side to expose my ear to his lips. “I’m a VERY loyal husband.” his voice was rough like gravel, filled with anger but tinged with lust he could no longer control.

My ass arched out to rub against his crotch. I knew he wanted me. As my best friend’s Dad, he couldn’t keep his eyes off of me every time I came over. The hand that had swept my hair back was now pulling my panties down over my ass. The small skirt I wore over to the house did little to interrupt his path. “Do you know how I punish horny little bitches who try to wreck my marriage?”

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Getting Dirty In The Car Wash

Valerie 1844-332-2639 Ext 243

While running errands around town, the summer heat was too much! My tiny denim shorts were stuck to my ass, and your tee was sweaty from dashing through store parking lots. We were far from finished with our day, but seeing each other sticky and hot was too much to handle.

I giggled when I realized you swerved over into one of those automatic car washes. The average car wash like this lasts only five minutes. We wouldn’t need much more to make each other cum.

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Mommy's Leaky Pants

Mama Felicity 1844-332-2693 Ext 270

There are some risks involved when sleeping with a bedwetter. The first is, you guessed it! Some mornings, you may wake up in a warm puddle. I was surprised Sunday morning when I woke up wrapped in Baby Johnny’s arms, but I felt dry. He’d had so much to drink the night before playing with his friends that I expected us to wake up in a river instead of just a piddle puddle. I scooted my butt back against his soggy nappy and grinned. I might be dry, but he sure wasn’t. By the feel of his heavy nappy against my ass, it wouldn’t take much more liquid in that thing or much more squishing before he sprung a leak.

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Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357

Waitressing at this little country dinner in the mornings has been real fun. It’s never really that busy, and the customers are mostly older men looking for a good meal but don’t want to dirty the kitchen before leaving for work. I’ve gotten really fond of one of the guys. He’s so tall and has this cheeky grin that soaks my panties.

We’ve been flirting over his Friday morning bacon and eggs breakfast special, but today, I was feeling extra frisky and slipped into his booth beside him after I brought his steaming plate of greasy morning deliciousness.

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Kaykay's Diaper Training

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357

So I got this diaper boy, right? He’s cute and kind of pathetic. He loves his diapers so much that he wishes he could be in them all the time. Sometimes, he tries to tease me with glimpses of the real man he used to be before he became a bedwetter and needed his diapers all the time.

The other day, he sent me a little something, and I could tell there were two problems. One, he wasn’t diapered because I could clearly see the outline of his erection, and two, he indeed had an erection! Um, that’s not for him to just have! Hello, diaper dicks should ONLY ever get hard while pampered. It looks like more extensive Diaper training is in order.

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