Mommys poolside lollipop

Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270

Mommy LOVES to be poolside. As soon as the sun is out and the water is warm, you can find me lounging or floating with my fingers in the cool water, just relaxing and soaking up the sun. Unfortunately, I had to babysit baby Nicki today, so the pretty in pink diaper loser had to come with me.

It was midday, so you know all of the bored, big-titty MILF’s were already there when we showed up. Nicki had on her pink bikini with a sweet pink tutu around her hips and her favorite diaper swimmers under her bottoms. I took a bottle of sun oil from the diaper bag and shoved it at her chest. Ignoring how she batted her lashes and looked around, practically drooling at all the cleavage around the pool. “Mommy, can I…” She started, and I put my hand up.

“Shut the fuck up and oil me.”

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Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

My boyfriend lay in my arms on our bed, his cock gently being stroked by my hand as he suckled away at my breasts.  He blinked those sweet baby blues up at me, and my other hand traced his jaw. I loved watching the way his jaw worked as he latched on.  It was our first time regressing him, and he was taking to it like a pro.

He trusted me enough to cuddle in against my warm body and inhale my perfume as I edged his cock.  The more I stroked him, the more he started to squirm.  Kayla, I want to cum.” He pleaded between kisses against my breasts. Cooed down at him and pinched his cheek.

“Isn’t that cute?” I let go of his cock and folded his diaper over his cock to close the tabs tightly. “But Baby Davey doesn’t always get what he wants.”

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xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

Once you acquire a particular appetite, it’s impossible to ignore. A friend invited me over for a rare delicacy, and only after I’d agreed not to tell a soul what we would consume did she tell me what was on the menu. It was laughable at first; how could one eat shrunken men? That isn’t possible or real. Shrinking people is just a fantasy? A lore or myth…

Or so I thought. I’d been invited to participate in a little VORE. So we huddled together at her kitchen counter as she opened an intricate puzzle box. I peered over the lid, and there they were. Six tiny naked men! They looked terrified as the lid lifted and shone the bright kitchen light on them. Tiny hands flew up to cover their eyes, and I saw how hard their little cocks were.

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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.

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Sylvia * 844 332 2639 * 428

Relaxing on the balcony trying to get some rays, I must have dozed off.  I began to hear some noise but not enough to distinguish where it was coming from.  I thought my lover had returned to the cabin and stepped inside.  What I shocker I saw there.  The cabin boy had the maid pinned down on her knees while fucking her in the ass.  They were so into it; they never even heard me as I moved closer to get a better look.  My shadow from the sun fell on them and they both looked up at the same time.  She let out a scream and he was so excited he fell off the bed.  His eyes were as round as I have ever seen.  She didn’t seem to speak English and started screaking out words while gathering her clothes.  He was fumbling around on the floor as if his legs were made out of rubber. 
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Francie forced feminizes you

xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

Let me break something to you, sweetheart, all the forced feminization stuff you are into? It’s just you not taking ownership of your true feelings. Now there’s nothing wrong with that! I love a forced feminization call just as much as the next girl!

I’ll gladly spend hours with you, forcing you into all kinds of slutty situations to bring out the girl in you, but let’s just cut to the chase. It’ll be so much easier on me if you just admit you are transgender.

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Bottom

TS Alexus 844-332-2639 EXT 349

You’re a bottom feeder. A less than. Not much more than the dirt stuck to my pretty shoes. I know it’s been hard for you to find a place where you feel like you belong. You know you aren’t a man, but you don’t want to be a sissy.

Diapers don’t appeal to you, and yet, you feel like there is nowhere else for you to go. TS Goddess Alexus is here to help you find that special place just for ass lickers and cum suckers like you. So allow me to show you that bottom-feeder place where you should thrive.

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VR phonesex with Krysta

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.

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TS Alexus 844-332-2639 EXT 349

How many times a week would you say you masturbate? 12? 15? Would it be easier to count how many times a day you jerk your little pickle? What is the deal with that, anyway? Can you not get a woman to touch it? What about you is so awkward or off-putting that you can’t get laid? Look, everyone struggles; I get that. I am not here to judge that, at least. But if you want me to be the one that breaks your streak of not getting laid, you had better be prepared for the consequences.

You think, looking at the divine Goddess that stands before you, that you can fuck me? You are right. You absolutely can. However, in return, I demand recompense. You will pay for your transgressions before the Goddess with the only things you have to offer. First, I demand your cum. All of it.

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S.W.A.K

S.W.A.K

xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

Do you remember when you started writing your first love notes? How you’d spill your secrets with ink, confident no one but the intended eyes would read them. Did you scribble “S.W.A.K” on the back, or was that something just girls did? Do you remember what it stood for?

Sealed With a kiss. Your confession of love and lust may have been sealed with a press of your lips to the envelope, but I hate to tell you the girl you sent it with shared your words. Even then, you were nothing but a laughing stock to women.

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