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Julie 1-844-332-2639 Ext 453

“I want to worship you, Julie. I am here to serve you in any way you want me to. I just want to make you happy.” He whispered. 

I assured him that I knew exactly how he could make me happy. There were so many hard cocks just dripping at the chance to get a blowjob from him. Or better yet, get inside that little virgin sissy pussy. They were willing to pay lots of money, and I mean lots of money. And I NEED LOTS OF MONEY! So I created a profile and they started sliding into his DMs by the droves. So I started scheduling sessions. But first I had to get her ready. She needed a full body wax to get rid of all hair and make her as smooth as a baby’s butt. Then it was time to bleach that pretty little asshole. It looked so cute, pink, and irresistible when the procedure was over. After going on a lingerie shopping spree, the only thing left to do was to give her a cock sucking lesson with my strap on. And she passed with flying rainbow colors.

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Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404

There I was, standing in front of your desk with my arms crossed, trying to look more confident than I felt. You leaned back in your leather chair with your fingers clasped together. A smug little smile played on your mouth like you already knew how this would end. “Amber,” you said, dragging my name out slowly like it tasted good to say it. “You’ve been with the company three years. You want the senior account manager position, right?”

“Obviously,” I said, confidently. “I’ve outperformed everyone on my team.” You stood up and walked around the desk to lean in, close enough that I could smell your cologne. “But there’s a probationary period. A series of tasks. Think of it as a test of your willingness to go above and beyond.” My stomach flipped. I’d heard rumors about how you promoted people.

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I hardly noticed I grew out of my favorite skirt. But daddy did. It just kept getting shorter and shorter until he couldn’t take it anymore. One day he called me into his bedroom and had me sit on his lap. He told me my skirts hurt him. I asked him where. He pulled out his hard cock and showed me the way it was throbbing for me. Daddy is such a perv, but he thinks I’m his innocent little princess. “Do you want me to rub it and make it feel better, Daddy. He almost came for me right then and there.
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*LUCY* 844-332-2639 xxx- 221

Most people assume ABDL babies love bottles, but not mine. They’re all dirty little cock suckers. What about you? I think it’s time for you to be honest with me, do you prefer bottles or big boy cocks?

We know that all of you ABDL phone sex babies love sucking on your pacifiers, bottles and my nipples, now you need to graduate to something a little kinkier!! I think it’s time you join the other cock suckers in Mommy Lucy’s nursery.

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Kayla Handler

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Kayla Handler

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357

I’m more than a handful, it seems. And sure, I’ll admit it. I talk back, complain constantly, and want to do things my own way. Not many men can handle me, and if they manage, they don’t for long. I’d assumed I would just burn through dudes till I tired myself out, but instead, I’ve found myself melting for someone who is more than capable of handling me.

When I sass him, he laughs and pulls me in tighter to his bigger body. His strength alone quiets my tongue. He never gets upset. He has this utter calm about him where he seems to have everything around him under control, and that includes me. I’ve wondered what it is about him that makes me feel so drawn in and safe, but it’s that. His ability to read and react to the room in a stealthy smoothness that fixes whatever could be wrong before I realize it’s happening.

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Cory 1-844-332-2639 ext 407

If you haven’t guessed by now, I am entirely, unapologetically obsessed with dicks. There is something about a cock in my mouth that feels like a symphony to my senses. I like to take my time selecting the perfect specimen, then warm it up just enough so the precum begins to glisten. The weight of a thick juicy cock in my hand, and the smooth, firm texture in my mouth always promises pure satisfaction for both of us.

I remember the first time I realized how much I truly loved sucking on cocks. It wasn’t just the flavor of the cock itself, but the physicality of sucking one that really sold me on it. I met a guy at a small bistro in NYC and soon found myself slowly and seductively going down on him under the table, letting the taste of his precum linger on my tongue. That man’s thick creamy cum burst forth, coating my tongue with his salty goodness. I wasn’t just tasting it, I was intimately exploring every inch!

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Your Mouth Is a Cunt

Goddess Rita 1844-332-2639 Ext 413

My finger traces the outline of your lower lip. Drool cascades down your chin as the open-mouth gag keeps your hole stretched wide. There are tears of struggle leaking down your cheeks, and more blink free when I glide two of my fingers along the surface of your tongue and right down your throat. My fingers wiggle in the back of your throat, and I release an exaggerated sigh of disappointment.

“You’re still gagging way too easily.” I snatch my fingers free and wipe your spittle on your cheek. Mixing it with your tears. “Fuck his cunt again.” I bark at the throat-training bull standing beside me.

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Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404

I was walking through the park when I saw him. He was leaning against a black iron lamp post, looking like he’d been dragged out of a noir film. Trench coat, brooding features, and eyes like shards of obsidian. As I moved past him, he tracked me with his gaze. “You’re going to get soaked,” he said. “I like the rain,” I replied, slowing my pace.

“So do I,” he said with a smirk. The first drop hit, then a dozen more, followed by a sudden, heavy downpour. We both retreated into an empty alcove just as the downpour turned torrential. He gave me a cheeky grin, but wasted no time. When he kissed me, it wasn’t gentle. It was more like a collision of teeth and heat that tasted like impending ruin. His hands found my waist, pulling me so hard against him that I felt the solid line of his cock hardening through his pants.

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Tara 1-844-332-2639 ext 323

I am a new candy girl, and I am still learning the ins and outs of this world. Every conversation, every interaction, and every experience teaches me something new about myself, my confidence, and my sexuality. I’ve realized that exploring this side of myself is not just about fantasy or excitement. There is something thrilling about stepping outside of your comfort zone and allowing yourself to explore desires you may have kept hidden for a long time.

I’m looking for someone experienced, confident, and patient. A teacher. A dom. Someone who understands the balance between control and care, and who knows how important communication is before anything else. Someone who can guide me, challenge me, and help me continue discovering who I am in this space. The strongest dynamics are built on honesty, curiosity, and clear boundaries. Continue reading “New Candy Girl” →

Face Fucked By My Father

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Something scary happened to me, and I kinda want to talk about it. I need to process it, I guess, because I’m confused. It was scary, I mean, really scary, and I didn’t want it to happen when it was happening, but ever since, I can’t stop thinking about it. Like I’m waiting for it and…

Wanting it to happen again.

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