Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

My new dom was looking to make sure that I was properly trained for him. Of course, this meant some not-so-pleasant sensations on my end. This was just a training session I had to succumb to. There was no way out of it. No dominant man can allow his sub to be less than optimal for his pleasure. And this would be fun for him to watch, I could see it in his eyes when he brought it up to me. Those eyes of his could never hide his excitement! So I allowed him to begin my anal training, even if I was unsure.

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Diapered Waitress

Kinky Krysta 1844-332-2639 Ext.410

I work at one of those titty sports bars in town, you know, the ones where the waitress wears tiny shorts and light white crop tops. The shirt struggles to hold my massive BBW teen teens, but the extra cash is worth working nearly naked. During my last few shifts, I have been so busy serving tables that I’ve not had time to use the bathroom! It’s so embarrassing to admit that I’ve pushed the limits so much by the end of my shift; I’ve dribbled in my panties a little.

I can’t risk an accident at work, so tonight I’m going to wear a diaper under my hot shorts. Do you think any of the customers or other girls will notice a diapered waitress?

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Alex 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 425

Even a dirty little subbie knows that Mistress’ cunt must be pleased. There is only a handful of things that can truly fulfill that requirement. And so many of these stupid subs don’t even bother to take a step back and realize what they are. Of course there are many that do, but the ones who don’t really get the steam coming out of my ears. You’re going to sit there wanting to be punished and not even give a fuck what I want? Typical men. Some of these boys are just as bad as those rapey little dominant ones.

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Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403

Kayla and I found the entrance to the underworld.  Anna tagged along with us that day because we’d told her that we were going to go shopping for some new sexy underwear.  Kayla convinced her than she should come along with us to supervise and make sure I actually got some.  Anna knew that no one could ever really make me wear panties if I didn’t want to but knew with Kayla and I she was guaranteed a fun adventure full of shenanigans.  She just didn’t know how much of an adventure we’d have this day with Hades and Cerberus.

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Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

My nursery has been getting quite full lately! Turns out lots of babies love having a teen cutie changing them and feeding them! I can’t blame them, must be nice to have a hot young lady making sure they are nice and comfy! But my latest baby who has joined me is just the sweetest! Baby Jack is the nicest baby I have had in a while. Always so patient when I get out a new pamper for him! Sweet Jack knows that I want to make him feel good, but no baby is without the occasional meltdown from being tired and wet!

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Daddy’s Girl

Daddy's Girl

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-332-2639 Ext 357

I confided in Daddy that I hadn’t been sleeping well lately. I even wake up tired! He told me that wasn’t good and that it was important for a busy girl like me to be well-rested. Just before dinner, he called me into his room and handed me a little white pill. “Don’t let Mommy know I gave you one of my sleeping pills, but take this with dinner, and tonight, you will sleep like a princess.”

With a nod of thanks, I hurried to the dinner table, popping the tablet in my mouth and sipping my milk. Daddy sat down a few minutes later and gave me a secret wink. I’m such a lucky Daddy’s girl to have a Daddy who cares so much about me and fixes all my problems.

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Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

You always should come in to a session with me knowing you’re going to leave happy. One of my specialties I have discovered in my time here is the ability to make sissies of all kinds explode. None of them seem to be able to resist a jailbait tease looking at them as a weak sissy. How much more pathetic can you get? Indeed, when a sissy gets off to a teen dream, they have reached the bottom of the humiliation bin. It reminds me of those pornos where they enjoy having their high-school bullies torment them. Isn’t that what you want? You want to be bitched down at by a hot teen bully. Don’t hide your shame from us. We already know what you are.

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Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220  ~XXX~  Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

Miss Anna’s little sister Mila had invited one of her male friends over. They both had been partying and were acting naughty and silly. It was only later into the night that Mila had passed out in her bed leaving her friend alone laying beside her. Miss Anna crept into their room and climbed into bed with them. Mila’s friend whispered: ‘’What are you doing here?’’ But Miss Anna simply told him: ‘’Shhhh…’ and began grinding up beside him. She felt him become instantly hard.

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Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

I was in a dark room. Where was it? I couldn’t remember. Ropes were tying me to the ceiling, my arms lifted above my head. There was no way I had been in this position for very long, my arms didn’t feel exhausted. How did I get here? I couldn’t remember anything. Damnit! What was happening? It was so dark in the room that I couldn’t make out anything other than a chair in the corner, a door, and a big locked trunk. Interesting. Clearly, not very helpful to me in that situation. Obviously, I was going to have a hard time figuring this out.

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Do you have those days, too? When you leave the house looking fly as fuck, and the world seems sunny and divine. Everyone just seems enamored with you, and everything easily comes your way. Those days are the best. But then there are the opposite days!

These are the days when your hair just looks greasy, and your clothes refuse to fit like they did when you tried them on in the store. The type of days where you drop everything you pick up, and everyone seems to hate you. Those are the worst, and on those days, I just want to let my hair down and say fuck you universe.

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