XXOO Laylene 1-844-332-2639 ext 419 Anna 1-844-332-2639 ext 203
Tami was being naughty as always and slipped some magic juice into Mommy’s Lay’s cup while she was in the washroom. Mommy Lay felt sleepy and laid down to rest. That’s when Tami took advantage, opening her blouse to suckle on Mommy Lay’s breasts. Mommy Anna had come home from the grocery store yelling hello and looking for Lay and Tami, only to find Tami doing exactly what she wasn’t supposed to….
Kayla Cumsalot 1844-332-2639 Ext 357
Everyone thinks Zoey is so sweet and innocent. With that soft, princess-like voice and alluring giggle, she ISN’T! She gets away with everything because people believe she is so naive; meanwhile, I stay in trouble for being the “bag girl.” Well, I planned to show one boy in particular just how BAD Zoey can be.
My brother, Jeff, always says, “Be more like Zoey, Kayla.” “Why can’t you just be a good girl like Zoey?” The truth is, Zoey and I are already so alike. She hides it better. I asked her to come over this weekend while our parents were gone. Unsurprisingly, she came over dressed like a little slut, and I took her upstairs to Jeff’s room. Accomplice Kayla was going to serve Slutty Zoey to her brother on a silver platter, and then we’ll see who he thinks should be like who!
Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303
It was close to Valentine’s Day and I was craving something sweet, Candy Sluts are perfect for that. Previously, I had gone out and bought bananas, strawberries, all kinds of sauces and syrups, whipped cream, and nut kinds of butter. In addition, I purchased 3 sets of the cutest pink lingerie. To add, I invited my friends Zoey and Krysta over for a party.
They had no idea what they were getting into.
Krysta and Zoey both looked so fuckable when they arrived at my condo. I handed them each a winter mojito and Nicki Manaj’s Barbie Tingz was blasting on the Bluetooth speaker.
Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303
When I was younger, I used to take ballet lessons. That explains why I am so flexible. To this day, I’ll get dressed up like a ballerina.
My tits pop out of those little bodysuits. They look so perfect and perky in them. I wear different colours of tights underneath, no panties. In addition, I have a variety of colours of tutu’s. Some from when I was younger. My phat ass looks unbelievable with no panties in the bodysuit and tutu. On my perfectly pedicured feet, I have cream-coloured silk ballet slippers.
I can bend both my feet behind my head. Being tied up, and gagged, especially hog style is my favourite.
Now, back a few years ago, I’m in the studio with my ballet coach.
Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203
Tami and Mommy Anna went to looking for trouble and were supposed to pick up Mommy Laylene on the way. Unfortunately, it got dark quick, and somewhere along the way, they took a wrong turn while blaring the radio too loudly. They ended up a truck stop in the middle of the desert. Mommy Anna insisted they go in and ask for directions, but Tami said: ‘’No mommy! I stay here! Mommy go in!’’ So, Mommy Anna went and trotted her way into the truck stop in her 6’’ heels.
Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303
Client M and I were staying at the Park Lane Hotel in Manhattan in the Belvedere Panoramic Suite. After all, this is my fantasy dream.
By this point, I had changed into a pink vintage velour Juicy Couture tracksuit. Just a lace bra and thong underneath.
This room was amazing, with a king-size bed, a full living room, and a luxury marble washroom. The washroom included an oversized marble basin and a marble shower with a glass door. Not to mention the entire room included the most amazing panoramic view.
Client M told me I had been being bratty and needed to be spanked. I’ll admit I had been a little bratty. Although, I can’t believe he thought I was going to carry my own Louis Vuitton luggage. Please, I thought he knew me by now.
Therefore, I got into position over Client M’s lap. He’s sitting on the bed as I am bent over his knee. He pulls my pink velour pants down and spanks me. “One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten”, he counts as he smacks my ass harder and harder.
Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303
The other night, the most amazing thing happened. In general, I am a serious insomniac. However, sometimes, when I fall asleep, I have the most amazing fantasy dreams about clients. This blog is dedicated to “Client M”.
To begin with, I flew on a commercial flight to Client M’s hometown, then we flew to New York City together, first class. Admittedly, I was being a bit of a brat in the Airport. In my defence, I had my US Weekly but it took me forever to find Cosmopolitan! Plus, I always need a litre of Evian and spearmint gum before a flight. Client M kept telling me to be a good girl and hurry up but I couldn’t hear him. I had my Bose headphones on.
Once we were settled on the plane, Client M told me I had been a bad girl. He told me Daddy needed to spank me.
Belle 1844-332-2639 X 444
Professor Brown is a stunning older woman in her early forties but ripe. She was the first professor to be kind to me at my new school. Professor Brown seemed to understand the struggle I’d been through, the reasons behind my quick wit and distrust. She offered to tutor me at her house once a week to catch me up on some lessons I’d skipped out on in my last school, and with the Headmaster literally riding my ass, I couldn’t say no. I didn’t realize she’d be using me as a surprise for her Husband.
Valerie 1844-332-2639 Ext 243
Sometimes, when I’m babysitting, I just can’t help getting turned on by nurturing such sweet things. It turns me on so much that sometimes, I bring diapers and bottles home to my boyfriend and ask him to play out scenarios I fantasize about when working.
Like last week, I came home from a weekend of changing diapers and loving on such a sweet pumpkin that I didn’t want the feeling to end. Jason got in later than normal, and when he saw the diaper on the coffee table, he knew what kind of night he was in for.
Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303
Playing watersports with golden nectar is so much more common than people think. First of all, it was 2019, and I was using a fake ID at the bar. I went back to this guy I can’t remember the name of’s place and he asked me to play watersports all over him. Agreeing, because, like fuck it, I did, it was fun. Telling friends about this after the fact, one of my guy friends laughed and said “You’re the perfect slut to play watersports with, I get it”.
Now, skip ahead to 2020, I match with this guy on Tinder and we meet at a hotel a few hours outside of town. This hotel was fun, with unique Victorian-style rooms. The room had an amazing dark purple velvet-tiered canopy bed and curtains with gold accents. The coolest “crown style” king-size bed I have ever seen. Not to mention, the giant marble claw foot tub in the center of the room. Also, the glass shower, and an amazing red velvet chair with a matching love seat. We fucked 7 times that night, it was so hot. I had on the sexiest black lingerie.