All You Can Eat Mommy and Me Sausage Buffet

Trans Goddess Alexus 1844-332-2639 Ext 349

I was working the Brunch shift at the popular wings spot when this banging couple strolled in. The blonde bombshell on the dudes arm made my dick twitch in my tiny orange shorts with just a smile. “Wow, you two look great together. Is this your wife?” I asked the man. Honestly, I was a little jealous that he was getting to stick his dick in her warm, buttery biscuit if she was.

The woman laughed and tossed her hair back over her shoulder as if she was flattered. She looked me up and down with a heat that set my balls on fire and replied. “Oh, no. He’s my stepson.” Her hand rubbed the cap of his shoulder, and he quivered under her touch.

There was definitely some sexual tension there, and I wanted to split it open with my sausage. “Let me lead the two of you back to the very special, all you can eat,” My hand rubbed down the front of my shorts, adjusting my very obvious erection, “Buffet in the back?”

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Stella 1-844-332-2639 ext 322

Bonjour! Je suis Stella, your newest Candy Girl! I want to tell you about a call I did with my latest victim, a man named Ethan. He was on the other end of the line, moaning loudly as he listened to my commands. “Ethan,” I purred, my voice dripping with a mix of authority and desire. “Are you ready to be punished?” He stuttered, his voice was shaking with anticipation. “Y-yes, Stella.”

“Good boy,” I cooed, my fingers tracing the curve of my full lips. “Now, I want you to take off all your clothes. I want you to feel the cool air against your skin. Can you do that for me?” He hesitated, but I could hear the rustling of fabric over the phone as he took off his shirt and underpants. “I…I’m naked, Stella.” He said, nervously. “Mmm, good,” I hummed, my hand drifting down to the hem of my silk robe. “Now, I want you to touch yourself. Imagine it’s my hand on your dick, stroking you slowly.”

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Trinity 1-844-332-2639 ext 285

This particular night was the roleplay that broke him. He came in cocky. Hands in his pockets, pretending he was in control. I told him to sit. He hesitated. Wrong move. “I said sit!!” My voice sliced through the room like silk over steel. He obeyed. Slowly. I smiled. Good boy.

He wanted to “try something different,” something taboo. I told him I had a fantasy—and tonight, he’d play the part. He didn’t ask questions. That was mistake number two.

I walked around him in stilettos, slow and deliberate, dragging my fingernails across the back of his neck. “Tonight, I’m not your girl. I’m your instructor. And you’re going to learn how to please me properly. You’ve been slacking in your performance… and now, you’re staying after hours.” His breath hitched. His pants tightened. I grabbed his chin and made him look at me.
“I grade on obedience. And right now, you’re failing.” I tied his wrists behind the chair with my silk scarf, slid my thigh over his lap, and whispered all the filthy things he’d have to do to earn extra credit. I traced my tongue along his ear, then slapped his cheek. Gently. Enough to make his Continue reading “The Roleplay That Broke Him”

1844-33-CANDY EXT 423

We walk into the shop, and I’m immediately hit with the scent of leather and rubber. The walls are lined with shelves filled with dildos, vibrators, and other sex toys. In the center of the room, there’s a display of lingerie and costumes.

“Wow, this place is huge,” you say, your eyes widening as you take in the selection. “Where do we even start?” Continue reading “Shopping With My Sissy”

1844-33-CANDY EXT 423

    “I threw a fun party for us, and I think it’s going to be really fun, trust me!”

You follow me out to my car, looking a little unsure of yourself but excited at the same time. I can tell you’re nervous, but I know you’re going to have a good time tonight.

When we’re arriving at the party, you hear the sound of music and laughter. I’m grabbing your hand and lead you inside, where you’re greeted by a sea of half-naked bodies.

“Wow,” you breathe, “this is… a lot.”

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Birthday Wishes Do Cum True

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357

No one in the crowded hotel lobby knew what I was there to do. They didn’t know under my black trench coat, I wore an emerald green, strappy lingerie set minus the panties. There was no way for them to tell that the garter belt holding my nude thigh-highs up framed my dripping, bald pussy. These facts only made me wetter as I stared at the elevator through the swarm of strangers.

Finally, the doors opened, and a petite brunette smiled at me. She strode toward me with purpose and waved a key card up. “Kayla?” I nodded, and she slapped the card into my hand. “He’s in room 309. Blindfolded and restrained. You have him for twenty-four hours, just his birthday. But remember, “The icy stare she pinned me with gave me chills. “He’s still my Husband. No matter how badly he wants you.”

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Miqala 844-332-2639 ext 447

Everyone has secrets. Are you curious about Miqala’s Deep Dark Secrets? I am usually more interested in your secrets. But recently, I have been thinking of confessing. Who knows, we can have a really fun roleplay as I enter the confessional and tell you all my sins. Will you be my confessor and give me my consequences?

Or perhaps you would rather hear the whole story of my confession. Think about it. Would you like to hear how I popped my cherry? Would you like a story about my first 3-some? Or my first orgy? My goodness, I was young for that one! Or maybe you want the story of the first time I took control of a man completely. Want to learn how my desires developed?

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Mercedes 844-33-CANDY Ext 423

 I knew you were weak when I first met you. You were so eager to please me, to do anything to get in my pants. And now, I finally have you right where I want you: on your knees, begging for my cock. You have it in your head that it’s my pussy you’ll finally be tasting… but you won’t be getting that tonight. Oh no, I have something much better in store for you. I pick up the strap-on I bought earlier today, the one with the thick, veiny dildo attached to it. I slip it on and adjust it, making sure it’s just right.

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Mercedes 1844-332-2639 Ext. 423

Some days your sissy self may feel a little down, and there may be a day you won’t pick up the makeup brush…. But don’t you worry, I can make sure to help you feel as great, and beautiful as you deserve. Maybe you were looking forward to going shopping, but couldn’t muster up the courage to go out and look your best. Well, let’s put on that make up together and start turning heads, cutie!!!

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Miqala 844-332-2639

Every PSO has calls they really enjoy. I had an amazing call recently, and I want to share. I love Breastfeeding my Baby. Sometimes I get babyboys, other times, babygirls. My recent call was a babygirl.

He came to me as a man, so I started by stripping away his clothes one item at a time. Reminding him how I am stripping away his adulthood and his manhood. I could feel him surrendering to my soft Mommy voice, his voice becoming softer and lighter, and I started seeing the babygirl coming out.

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