Trinity 1-844-332-2639 ext 285

I am laying here owned an exposed. I should be ashamed. Embarrassed. But that’s what makes it so fucking hot. Here I am on my knees, exactly where I belong, hands tied behind my back, naked, vulnerable—his to use, to mock, to break. He paces around me, eyes dark with amusement, lips curled into that cocky smirk that makes me weak. “Look at you!” he chuckles, tilting my chin up with two fingers. “So desperate! So pathetic. You are such a worthless piece of crap!”

*SMACK*…….My face burns, but my thighs clench. I love it. I crave it.

He drags a thumb over my bottom lip, teasing, taunting. “You’d do anything for me, wouldn’t you?” I nod, swallowing hard. “Say it!” “I’d do anything for you,” I whisper, my voice shaky, needy. “Anything, huh?” He unzips his pants, letting his cock pop free—thick, heavy, dripping. He strokes it slowly, watching me, knowing I can’t look away. “Bet you’d open that pretty mouth without me even asking.” Fuck. I do. I part my lips, tongue flicking out, already aching for the taste of him. The taste of his big fat white cock in my filthy mouth. He laughs, tapping the Continue reading “Owned and Exposed”

Rachel 1*844*332*2639 Ext 457

Our girl’s night out turned into a night we will never forget. My friends and I were so excited. A new club was opening downtown. We wanted to see if we could get in. So we wore our sluttiest little dresses. Finals were over and we were ready to party. The door men/bouncers were so hot. It was so perfect. Three of them and three of us. We started flirting with them and working our magic on them. It worked. They were so into us. Luckily, they let us in. I’m not sure what got into us that night. But we were out of control. We were flirting with everyone. Getting free drinks left and right. Dancing and feeling so good all night. Before we knew it, they were calling “Last Call”. We started panicking. Not wanting the night to end. We were trying to find some guys to buy our last drinks. Then the door guy I was flirting with came over. He told me that they wanted us to stay until they get off. They wanted to buy us drinks. I was so excited to tell my friends. They were in. Soon they were off and ordering drinks.

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Francie 1844-332-2639 xXx 208

“It’s cookie o’clock! ” the little Girl Scouts yelled as they bounced from foot to foot outside the supercenter’s front doors. Today’s the last day to sink your teeth into some Girl Scout cookies!” another cheered. Her friend bumped her with her elbow and added, “At least until next year.” They burst into a fit of giggles while waving thin mint boxes at customers coming and going.

A dark thought tingled in the back of my mind. Maybe it was the last day for most people to taste such a delicious treat, but I could make this a profitable opportunity for myself. Desperate girls make stupid girls.

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Tinkle, Tinkle

Valerie 1844-332-2639 Ext 243

“Tinkle, Tinkle, little star, how I wonder what you are,” I sing softly while kneeling in front of the potty. My fingers tickle from your knee to your thigh, and we both smile as you giggle.

“Val, stop! I don’t wanna sit here anymore.”A little pout tugs at your lips, and I sigh, slumping back onto my butt to lean against the wall.

“I know, little guy, but your Mommy is tired of diapers and says it’s time you learned to use the big boy potty. Just relax and let go. Maybe you should try singing to me!”

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The Diaper Doctors

Lea 1844-332-2639 Ext. 244

This may look like any other daycare, but deep inside the colorful building is the operating room. In this cool, sterile place, Doctor Lea and Doctor Amber perform their experiments on diaper boys. Don’t be frightened; it’s all in the name of science.

Once the stinky patient is strapped down to the medical table, his legs held high in stirrups, and his arms banded over his head, the Doctors come in. Purple, latex-gloved hands high in the air with surgical masks covering most of their beautiful faces. Their eyes peer over the mask, down at the squirming patient with excitement.

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You Want To See?

Trans Goddess Alexus 1844-332-2639 Ext 349

Recently, I reconnected with an old friend. She is lots of fun, and I’ve missed her while she was out of my life, so when she invited me to spend the weekend with her and her boyfriend, of course, I said yes. She warned him that he’d never met anyone like me, and she didn’t know if he’d say anything accidentally offensive. I told her not to worry at all and that I was used to men being stupid. Then, I promised her that whatever he might say wouldn’t bother me.

Her house was lovely, and her man was obviously curious about me but quiet. We had a great first night of catching up, but then, in the morning, things got pretty interesting.

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Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

It was the opportunity of a lifetime. “Julie, this is big time! Do you realize what this means? This is a union job. You will have to sign an NDA. The part is for a body double. A body double for a well known actress. So the most important thing is for your body to look like hers and move like hers. And I think it does! I think you’re perfect! If you get this, you will go far! And it will be the perfect ending to my career” her soft, fragile, quivering voice whispered. She had tears in her eyes and told me how proud she was of me. I gave her a huge hug and told her how much I appreciated her.

She had a long, very successful career as a talent agent. But her health had been failing rapidly. She had no choice but to end it all. I had worked with her for many years. She was like a mom to me. I wanted so badly to get this part. Not so much for myself. But for her. This would make her so happy. So I was bound and determined to do whatever it took.

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1-844-33-CANDY Ext. 423

Ever since you were a young, I have noticed there was something off about you as a boy. Especially since I knew you were a bit different than the average boy, not being interested in sports and action figures… At least not in the “normal” way typical boys would be. I would catch you gawking at the sports players on TV, and telling me how cute each player was. You didn’t care what sport it was. Whatever Daddy put on, you were instantly hypnotized by all that masculine ass across the screen. In your late teen years, Daddy had noticed and overheard our conversations in private. He heard about what you loved about the sports he had switched onto television…

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Accidental Roomies

Trans Goddess Alexus 1844-332-2639 Ext 349

Transferring to the university so late in the year meant I had to take whatever room was available. For some strange reason, there was a typo on my registration forms stating my name as “Alex,” not “Alexus.” That’s how I ended up in the boy’s dormitory as your accidental roomie. There is nowhere else for me to go, so I really hoped we could make it work.

Of course, it was awkward at first because you’ve never lived with a girl. Or a girl with a cock. I could tell it made you so curious.

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Viagra and Company

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357

“Kayla,” My name was a plea slipping from his lips. He looked over his shoulder at me as my thumb pried open his ass cheeks, and my other hand nudged the remote-controlled plug at his anus. “I really don’t want to do this.” It was cute that he thought he had a say.

“I know, baby.” I offered him a gentle smile and pushed the end of the plug till his ass accepted the toy. His whole body tensed, and a soft grunt was breathed free of his tight mouth. “I don’t care. Turn around.” He may be saying he doesn’t want to play my little game, but my submissive boy turned quickly to lie down before me. His cock was rock hard, though that was probably from the Viagra I forced him to swallow thirty minutes ago and not because I was about to diaper him and buzz his ass while we had company over.

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