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Upsetting The Welder

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357

Daddy’s shop has a lot of rules. Like a lot. “Don’t touch the buttons on the lift,” “Don’t mess with the air compressor,” “Put the tools back where they belong.” On and on; seriously, how is one little girl supposed to know and remember all of Daddy’s silly rules every time she wants to visit his workshop?  He says the shop can be a dangerous place for curious girls, and all of the rules are to protect me and keep me safe, but honestly, I just think he makes them up so he can spank me whenever he feels like it.

For example, the day I waltzed into his shop and stopped in my tracks. A colorful eruption of sparkles exploded in front of Daddy as he hunched over the bench. The sparks were so bright they made him look like a dark shadow as he worked under a big helmet. My feet started bringing me closer, mesmerized by how the bright lights danced off every surface around him. Because I wasn’t looking where I was going, my foot kicked something heavy on the floor, and the clang caught Daddy’s attention. His helmet-covered head snapped in my direction, and the sparks stopped immediately. I could tell just by his posture I was in trouble.

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Daddy Does Me

Avery 1-844-332-2639 ext. 228

Whenever anyone asks who makes me cum the hardest my answer is always the same. Daddy does me best. He’s been fucking me the longest, so he knows exactly what to do to make my pussy explode.

In return I love making him feel like the sexiest daddy there is. He’s recently divorced so I’ve been staying with him to keep him company lately, and maybe to have a bit of kinky fun too. Daddy does me best after all, so I need to take advantage of it.

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We Just Wanted To Practice

Kadence 844-33CANDY Ext. 458

We have been best friends since forever, Melanie and I have been through absolutely everything together. We grew up together on the same street so we got to see a lot of each other growing up. We’ve been through pretty much all of our milestones together, First day of school, losing our first teeth, first innocent crushes.  I even remember one day my daddy took us shopping and we snuck away to excitedly pick out our first training bras together, we spent all after noon giggling, as we modeled in front of the mirrors. Ok I have to admit if I’m being honest, Mel and I have even fooled around together. It started out as all just innocent fun, as we explored each others bodies and boundaries.

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Showing Daddy I AM A Big Girl

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357

Ever since I can remember, I’ve had a crush on my Daddy. He’s the best man in the world. He’s intelligent, handsome, so kind, and treats people with respect. I love him so much, but every time I try to kiss him or do things like I see couples do on TV, he tells me it’s not appropriate. It makes me so mad when he says the love between us is different. It should be different, I suppose, but it isn’t.

He was invited to an Adult Halloween party this weekend, and I asked him if I could please go as his date. Again, he told me no because that would be inappropriate. I’m really not the kind of girl to take no for an answer. I’m going to that party in a mask and show Daddy that I AM a big girl, and the love between us can be just like the couples on TV.

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Rachel 1844-332-2639 Ext 457

Please don’t fail me Professor. I know I haven’t been keeping up with our arrangement. And I know my grades have been awful. I’m so sorry. Please forgive me. I’ll do anything. I can’t fail this class. My Daddy will be so furious. I beg and plead with my professor. We had an arrangement. I was supposed to give him sexual favors in exchange for good grades. But I’ve been so busy lately that I haven’t kept up on my end of the arrangement. He looks so serious. He’s not happy at all. Then he asks me if I mean ANYTHING. I assure him that I will do anything to pass this class. He tells me that he will think about it. Then he gives me an evil grin as he watches me walk out of the classroom.

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Our Secret

Posted 2 months ago by Kayla

Our Secret

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357

Daddy and I has a secret; I’m not o’possed to tell. It’s really exciting for me though so I decided to write it in my little diary. Putting it down on paper should help me from telling anyone and making Daddy mad. I really, really don’t like it when Daddy gets mad. ‘Cus then he ends up hurting me.

I know he just wants me to be a good girl so I can keep being his girlfriend. Oops, hehe. See, I spilled the secret already! After the other night when Daddy walked into my room while I was changing, he said he wanted to show me something and play a special game. I just love games with Daddy but I was a little nervous ‘cus he said I didn’t have to get dressed for this game.

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Poker Night

Posted 3 months ago by Diana

Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

It was a Friday night and I was visiting my parent’s house back home. My dad was hosting his weekly poker  night with his buddies at their house.

I decided to give them a little show. My tight little crop top was struggling to contain my perky tits and my short denim shorts hugged my bubble butt perfectly. I bent over in front of the open doorway, pretending to get something off the floor. That’s when I first caught the eye of Tommy, one of my dad’s poker pals. Our eyes met and I gave him a little wink and pouty lip smile. He looked me up and down hungrily.

Tommy must have told the other guys, because soon I could hear the poker game being abandoned, nearly a dozen men crowding in the doorway. I stood up straight and gave them an innocent look, like who me? “Oops, I didn’t see you boys there! Sorry, I was just…cleaning up.” I could feel their eyes devouring my body. Knowing I had them all worked up, I decided to have a little fun.

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Rachel 1844-332-2639 Ext 457

My Sugar Daddy is so sweet. He takes care of me in every way because I take care of him. I love him so much that I would do anything for him. We spend weekends out of town together because we can only go out in public together when we are out of town. He’s married and my family can’t know. So we have a secret relationship. We can’t take any chances of getting caught. Our first weekend out of town was like a fairytale. He took me to Hawaii. We stayed at the most beautiful resort. It was so romantic. He had flowers waiting in the room for me. We went shopping and he bought me a very nice bag, a sexy dress and heels, and a beautiful light pink lace baby doll negligee for our first night together. He took me to the most elegant restaurant, and we had the most romantic candlelit dinner. There was a live soft jazz band playing and the food was absolutely amazing. Afterwards we went back to our suite. I took a bubble bath and put on the beautiful babydoll negligee.

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French Maid

Posted 3 months ago by Rachel

Rachel 1844-332-2639 Ext 457

I’ve always thought French maid outfits were so cute and have always wanted an excuse to buy one, lol. Well we all know that I’m failing my algebra class, and I have an “arrangement” with my professor. I do favors for him, and he passes me, thank goodness! He told me that he’s having a dinner party this weekend and needs his house cleaned. I figured I could score some extra credit points if I got a cute little outfit to wear. So I went shopping and found the sexiest little costume. I got all dressed up to go clean his house.

Looking so surprised when he saw me, he smiled so big and told me that I looked very cute. He let me in, and I began prancing around dusting and bending over on purpose to tease him. He was enjoying the view. He told me that my thong was obstructing it though and asked me to take it off. So I did. I proceeded to bend over as much as possible and drive him wild. I saw that he had a huge erection. But it was time for me to go clean the bathroom.

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Rachel 1844-332-2639 Ext 457

At our church, we do volunteer days. It’s very important to us to help and serve others. So during high school, I would volunteer one day a month at the skilled nursing facility. There was never a dull moment. I would host bingo night sometimes and they would get so crazy! Lol! One night they asked if I could help bathe Mr. Miller. Of course I agreed. It was late and there was only one nurse working. Luckily it was a man because Mr. Miller was recovering from a stroke and wasn’t able to move so we were going to have to lift him into the shower. That wasn’t something I was trained to do or strong enough to do. He was able to get him moved by himself. But when I went in all I could hear is Mr. Miller yelling about not wanting a man to bathe him. I could tell this wasn’t the first time he’d caused such a fuss by the frustrated look on Cutis’ face. He didn’t have time for this. He had other patients that needed his attention. So he asked if I would mind bathing him by myself.

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