Santa’s Sugar Baby – Santa had no idea what kind of brat he was dealing with when he met me. Obviously, he had no idea that I would take it this far. At first, he thought it would just be another harmless phone sex call to help him get through the hectic holiday season. But then it really hit him. Soon he realized that this girl meant business and would take no prisoners.  He should have known that I take financial domination and small penis humiliation seriously.

I’m not your average Sugar Baby by any means. Instead of heels and perfume, I have my eye on trucks and side by sides. My Christmas List was long and detailed. If Santa really wanted to be my “Daddy” he would need to get that thick ass wallet out.

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Punishing The Boss

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Recently, I got moved into a new office working directly for Chad. Unfortunately, he has a reputation for being a pervert—the kind of Boss who preys on younger, naive women to get his jollies off. I’d been warned, but it seemed like everyone before me had just let Chad get away with this behavior. No one had told HR or punished him appropriately.

On my first day in the office, he made himself known. Every time I sat at my desk, he would come up behind me and press his cock into the back of my shoulder. The first few times he did it, I leaned away, thinking that would stop him, but he only became more persistent. So finally, it was time to teach Chad a lesson. When he pressed against me again, I smiled up at him and said, “You’re awful close, aren’t you? Why don’t you take a seat.”

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Alexus brings a free use slut

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It’s not unusual when someone hosts a party to ask the guests to bring a dish or a bottle of something. However, I have a specialty item I bring to all the parties I attend. My free use slut just loves to be the center of attention. So he always tags along as my “one item” for everyone to share.

I blindfold him before we get in the car so that he has no idea where we are going or who will be there when we get there. He doesn’t need to know when he’ll get fucked or who will be fucking him. As my free use slut those things are up to me to decide.

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age play

Age-Play? – Yes please. And we continue……………….

The head on the roof of your mouth versus the ridge on your lips, the veiny shaft on your tongue. Can your cheeks expand to make a little happy place for daddy’s cockhead while your young, developing tongue massages the shaft? Or do you direct way down your throat, past your tonsils, giving daddy a special, tight, thrill? Or does he direct you? Do you try to stop him as his cock fills your throat? Does the look on your face, the sad, confused, eyes welling up with tears give him pause? Or does it turn him on more? Does he even look at you at all? Or do you disgust him?

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I don’t like to tell this story, but I think if I do, it may save just one little girl or boy from going through what I did. So, I’m going to be brave and tell you about how the grinch stole my virginity. Just like every Christmas eve before, my mom told me to go to bed early so that Santa could come. She would always say, “He knows when you are sleeping, and he won’t bring you any gifts if you are awake.” I didn’t understand why Santa had to be so sneaky or why he didn’t want to be seen, but I tried to go to sleep as she said.

Only I wasn’t tired. I never go to bed early, plus I was so excited about my possible presents that it was nearly painful to close my eyes and lie still, but I tried! I squeezed my pillow tight and closed my eyes, willing the night to pass quickly!

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Flog Me, Daddy, Please!

There’s a room and my stepdad’s house that I’m not supposed to go in. My mom says it’s for his special things, and only certain people are allowed to go in. I really hate being kept out of places in the house I’m living in; it doesn’t really seem fair. Like, what if it’s dangerous? What if it’s something the police should know about?

 I have a right to know what’s in my house, and because I feel that way, when everybody was gone, I picked the lock to the secret room at the back end of the house. So when I open the door I was shocked by what I saw.

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It’s Fall Back But Why Are You So Sprung? Seriously, you really seem to be really wound up tight, like really sprung. Of course, who could really blame you?  That’s right, yours truly is the baddest, wildest, and craziest, little bitch you will meet. It’s true, I’ve been fucking men up for as long as I can remember. It only makes sense that I would make a man like you weak.

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Extreme age play always gets me wet.

It’s not easy to be cute and so so young when mom and dad are poor. Or mom is jealous or both. Or so I’m told. See, I had a neighbor. We’ll call her Mia. And Mia came to me one night all upset. Being a good “big sister” to this only young one I had to listen to her. Little did I know her story would have me touching myself and simmering in my own juices.

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My daddy daughter roleplay phonesex takes on my submissive side. Opening my eyes I can’t see anything! Blindfolded, and vulnerable sitting scared god knows where! This co-ed was just at the club twerking for some hot fraternity brothers.  Oh, this is so bad, how the fuck to I get out of this? But my body feels alive, my pussy is vibrating. Moving my hand up to my face and someone grabs my hand and I scream. A familiar deep voice tells me screaming wont help me now. “No one can hear you little bitch.” daddy growls. Continue reading “My daddy daughter roleplay phonesex”

Krysta Naked at the convention

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I see there’s a convention in town later this month. And that can only mean one thing, time for me to find a new outfit and heels to show off at the hotel bar across the street from the convention center.

I used to book a room, but that became redundant and boring. Much more fun to have a bed riding on seducing a convention goer into bringing me back to his room.

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