Mommy's Big Boy Helper

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Lately, it seems everyone wants to put mommy in diapers! All my babies keep hinting at how they can be Mommy’s Daddy and tape her up tight just like she does to them, and I say, “No, no, no! Diapers are for babies!”

But one Big boy helper is just so charming and cute that I had a hard time saying no to him. He told me that if I continued to put littles in them, I should at least know what they feel like and that I shouldn’t try to do it on my own. Reluctantly, I let him lay me down and peel off my panties. My Big boy helper was getting very excited as he took control and lifted my legs to tuck a dry diaper under my bum.

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Diana  1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

There is nothing like the thrill of public sex. Especially when it’s with a stranger! Recently, my girlfriends and I attended a yoga class held at a local park. I love stretching my body out in the sunshine like that, exposed to the world. And my ass and tits look amazing in the tiny yoga shorts and sports bra I’d chosen for the day.

My friends and I were laughing as we noticed some college guys loitering near our class. We could tell they were enjoying the views. Licking their lips and adjusting their dicks in their gym shorts. There was one younger guy that really caught my eye. Tall and fit, he could not take his eyes off of me.  I winked at him and he quickly looked away but I kept my gaze on him. I moved into downward facing *** pose and as I pushed my ass into the air I stared him down. When he caught my gaze again he didn’t look away. I could see how turned on he was getting watching me bend and stretch. And I could feel my panties getting wetter and wetter. Continue reading “Yoga Class Seduction”

Creamy Panties

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Sometimes it feels like my clients are more fucking obsessed with panties than any girl I’ve ever met. They want to sniff them, wear them, hoard them! It’s insane how many times I’ve heard cross-dressing and sissy clients alike lament over purging their pantie stash.

One honey little fucker called me the other day, nearly in tears. “I just want to feel sexy and cum in a pair of panties!” He sniffled as my eyes rolled back into my head.

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    I lounged by the pool, the sun glistening off my exposed skin. I was wearing a tiny bikini top that barely covered my nipples, and my denim short shorts left little to the imagination. My legs were spread wide, and you couldn’t help but stare at my pussy, which was barely concealed by the thin material of my bikini bottoms.

        “Hey there,” I said, catching you staring. “Like what you see?”

        You blushed, embarrassed at being caught. “I-I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to stare.”

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We all have dirty fantasies—those secret desires that stir within us, often too bold or unconventional to share with others. But what if you found someone to listen to and celebrate your unique desires? Hello, I’m Diana, and I’m here to offer you a space where your fantasies will be embraced with an open mind and a welcoming heart.

In my world, there are no judgments, no hesitations—just pure, unfiltered connection. I believe that every fantasy, no matter how wild or taboo, deserves to be explored and enjoyed. My open-minded approach ensures that you can express yourself freely, knowing that I’m here to understand and fulfill your deepest needs.

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I saw the blue lights flash in my rearview as I Cali rolled through the second stop sign. Being late for class again wasn’t an option, and I really didn’t have time to get a ticket. Using my indicator, I pulled off to the shoulder and let my lower lip pout out.

The Officer made his way to the window, and I cracked it only a little. Just enough for him to hear my voice. “Oh my God, please. I’m so sorry.” I blurted and let a fake tear tickle from my eye. He lifted his sunglasses and barked, “Step out of the vehicle, Miss.”

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Bad Girls Club

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There’s a place plenty of men go to find punishment and, in turn, true pleasure. Here at the Bad Girls Club, Alex and I take great joy in breaking down men in the most painful ways. Through their balls. You’ve been selected to be our demonstration tonight.

Hold your head high, for soon, the entire room will see you in tears at the mercy of the two of us.

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Making Older Men Beat Their Balls

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I love making older men beat their balls. And I’m not talking older, like 40’s; I mean OLDER. Like the 60-year-old who called me the other day and fell in love. Our first call was just feeling things out. I made fun of his ED. What kind of loser can’t get hard for his wife but gets rock hard when I punch his balls?

It’s hilarious. As we explored his pain threshold, it didn’t take long for him to embarrassingly cum before I gave him permission. We laughed about how he felt I went easy on him even though I’m a self-proclaimed bitch. Clearly, he was giving me the green light to seriously abuse him next time.

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 I knew you were weak when I first met you. You were so eager to please me, to do anything to get in my pants. And now, I finally have you right where I want you: on your knees, begging for my cock. You have it in your head that it’s my pussy you’ll finally be tasting… but you won’t be getting that tonight. Oh no, I have something much better in store for you. I pick up the strap-on I bought earlier today, the one with the thick, veiny dildo attached to it. I slip it on and adjust it, making sure it’s just right.

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When it comes to pleasure, I want as much as possible. Why fuck just one person when two sets of hands wandering my body is better. Or three cock’s stabbing at me from all directions is bliss. I always say the more, the merrier.

I have three guy friends who claim to be straighter than arrows, but occasionally, they ask me to come over and play in my closet. We’re all similar body types (Minus the boobs, obviously), and my lingerie fits them like a dream.

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