Category: Extreme

I've Got The Goods

Lea 1844-332-2639 Ext. 244

Bad men need a supplier. Sometimes the things that turn us on are frowned upon. Even illegal. That makes the hunt for what you want so much more frustrating, but look no further, baby. I’ve got the goods.

I’ve told you before, my house is the one everyone flocks to. All ages be hanging out, all hours of the day and night. It’s as if their parents don’t have a clue where they are, or worse, as if they don’t even care. That makes it so much easier for me to convince those abandoned little sweethearts to do things they don’t want to. They’ll do anything I say for a bit of parental love and affection. Can you see how that would make me the best supplier?

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Is There A Tag?

Mama Felicity 1844-332-2639 Ext 270

You were lying on the couch, minding your own business, when I waltzed in. “Baby, can you help Mama with something?” I’m pretty sure I saw your eyes roll, which seems to be your constant state with me lately. We used to be so close, and now you’re constantly annoyed with me. I needed to find a way to bring us close again, and I think I found a way. I turned my back toward you and leaned over the arm of the couch a bit, flipping up my dress to expose my round ass in the tiny pink thong.

“Mom! What the hell?” You ask, bolting up right, but I noticed you can’t look away.

“Is there a tag in my panties? Something is poking me and it’s so annoying but I can’t find it. Can you look for me?”

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Wicked Stepmommy Kayla

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357

Kyle was very close to his Father. His Mother had never been a part of his life, and it’d always been just him and his Dad. They were pals in everything, so it was very hard for him when his Father remarried a woman almost the same age as Kyle. She was stunning with luscious curves and a sensual voice. Her long red hair cascaded down her shoulders, making Kyle want to twist his fingers in it every time he saw her. His new stepmother was very nurturing and so maternal. It came naturally to her since she had two beautiful daughters of her own.

Kyle finally felt like he had the family he’d always dreamed of. A loving father and a beautiful Mother who coddled and looked after him, and siblings he could tease and protect, but his fairytale didn’t last long. His Father got very sick, and poor Kyle was forced to say his goodbyes. He tried to cling to the comfort of his new family, hoping they would support him in his time of grief, but instead, he found his loving, warm step-mommy cold and wicked in his Father’s absence.

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BBC Can't Resist A PAWG

Trans Goddess Alexus 1844-332-2639 Ext 349

The music in the club was loud, and sweat trickled down my spine as I danced with my girls on the overcrowded dance floor. It was hot, and the bodies bumping and grinding against mine were sexy as sin. I threw my hands in the air as my hips swirled around,d but they froze for a second when something firm pressed against my backside. The crowd surged with the music, and the body behind me ground into my Phat Ass like a wave, jolting me back into movement.

I sat back and rolled my body into his. A big black hand landed on my hip, pulling my juicy ass even tighter against him, and then I felt his lips at my neck. The stranger behind me nibbled his way to my ear as we danced and growled. “This ass of yours has me so fucking hard, baby girl.”

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Pay For My Pot Of Gold

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

I love it when payday falls around St. Patrick’s Day. It’s just so fitting. Legend has it that leprechauns are mischievous little creatures who like to make shoes and store their gold coins in a pot of gold hidden at the end of a rainbow. However, that little story isn’t all truth.

It’s not leprechauns who want to hoard your gold, no Sir. It’s greedy little cumsluts like me. I come to you when you’ve downed one too many green beers and lure you into my bedroom. With a promise to let you taste my honey pot, the sticky kind of gold you can’t put a price on. However, I’ll allow you to try. Pull out that wallet and trust me with your paycheck. Pay for my pot of gold, and I’ll take you over the rainbow.

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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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Kara 1844-332-2639 ext 306

It was our dirty little secret, sneakin’ off to the old oak tree behind the property. That white man, he had me all worked up with them expensive gifts and his fat wallet. But it was that thick, throbbing cock I really craved. When he had me pinned to that tree, his strong hands gripping my flesh, I knew I was in for a ride.

He grabbed a handful of my wild hair, yankin’ my head back. “Fuck, baby. I love me a chocolate bitch in heat,” he groaned, grindin’ his manhood against me.”That’s it, say it! You want me to breed this sweet nigga pussy? Put a baby in yo’ belly?” His words sent shivers down my spine, even as they filled me with shame. I bit my lip, noddin’ frantically as he slid a finger inside me, makin’ me wetter than I’d ever admit. He pushed me to my knees, my face mere inches from his massive white cock. I hesitated for a split second, lookin’

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Diapie Boys Strip Club Adventure

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357

“Where are we going, Mommy?” Diapie asked as I sprinkled powder over his uncaged penis. He’d be locked up for two weeks, and tonight, we’d be celebrating his freedom. My nose wrinkled, and I shook my head. As if I’d ruin the surprise. Gently, I folded down his erection so I could tape his diaper up tightly. Someone was VERY excited to be able to stretch out. However, we wouldn’t want any accidents where we were going. “Please, just a hint?”

I sighed as I pulled up his jeans and then buckled them. He dipped his head between my jaw and shoulder as I zipped his pants. Diapie’s lips tickled my neck, and he pleaded again. “Okay, okay.” I giggled and stepped back to help him into his big boy button-up shirt. “It’ll be VERY exciting.” My eyebrows wiggled as he grumbled that my hint wasn’t a hint at all.

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The Babysitter Said We have To

Valerie 1844-332-2639 Ext 243

Little Alyssa looked up at her big brother with panic in her eyes. He was pushing her nightgown up in the middle of the night and forcing her tiny knees apart. “Stop,” she whimpered. She slapped her hands at her brother’s chest as he loomed over her.

“I have to. The babysitter said we have to.” Her little head whipped in my direction. I was sitting on the end of her bed, and only the glow of her nightlight illuminated my presence. She cried out and begged us to stop. She yelled that she didn’t want to do this, but I only smiled and rubbed her brother’s back.

“She’ll like it, you’ll see. Take her panties down.”

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Abandoned Free-Use Slut

Francie 1844-332-2639 xXx 208

There is a park nearby known for gay activities. They say all kinds of “straight” men frequent the park once it gets dark to cheat on their wives or girlfriends by blowing some other closeted fag.

Tonight, I’m going to leave them a special treat. I dressed Jason up in thigh-high stockings and the smallest pleather mini skirt I could find in his size. Then I glued a wig to his head and blindfolded him. Boys really should stop saying they’d “Do anything for me” when they have no idea what I’m capable of.

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