Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404

You couldn’t help but feel a sense of relief wash over you as you walked out of the hospital, CJ’s small hand tightly clutching yours. After the scare you both had, it was a miracle that he was going to be okay. You couldn’t help but feel a mix of emotions – worry, fear, and most of all, gratitude. You had always known that taking care of CJ was a big responsibility, but you had never imagined that it would involve a trip to the ER.

As you made your way to the car, you couldn’t help but think back to the events that had led up to this moment. It had all started when CJ decided to go for a walk by himself, despite your explicit instructions to stay put. You had been on the phone, chatting with him on the Candy line, when suddenly you heard the sound of traffic in the background. Your heart stopped as you realized that CJ wandered off. You rushed out of the house, your heart pounding in your chest, and you found CJ standing in the middle of the road. You carefully got him out of there, scooped him up in

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The man sitting beside me with my feet in his lap isn’t my boyfriend. He’s a friend of a friend, nothing more than a tool to arouse the man who matters most to me. Every nudge of my toes against his swelling cock brings me one step closer to fulfilling my boyfriend’s fantasy.

I smile when his fingers curl around my delicate ankle and his thumb swipes down my sole. He’s pulling the ball of my foot against the shaft of his cock, and I know he wants more. My fingers swipe along the keyboard of my cell, “Tell me you want me to fuck him.”

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sly

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“I don’t need a diaper change,” you pout, dramatically sticking your bottom lip out. I roll my eyes and smirk, knowing full well that you need to be changed. You think you’re so sly, but I’m not falling for it. The air in here is thick with your stench. I wonder what you ate for breakfast.

“Come on, Mr. Stinky,” I tease, using your favorite nickname. “Let’s get you all cleaned up.” You squeal and try to run away, but I’m too quick for you. “Nooooo…I’m already clean!” I chase you around the room, laughing as you giggle and try to escape. You’re usually fast, but are held down by the weight of your diaper. “I don’t want a diaper change!” you protest as you waddle across the room, diaper sagging. I pretend you’re too fast for me, then catch you. You give in and take my hand as I lead you to the changing table. “You need a new diaper because your bum STINKS,” I say setting you down on the table. Your pouty face and crossed arms are cute, but you don’t fight me anymore. “How about you pick out your own diaper this time, while

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As a strict Mommy Domme, I will be humiliating you for having a pathetically small penis. I have the sexiest slim body, and I love to use it to tease my clients. When I saw you, I could see the fear in your eyes. I knew that you were the perfect submissive to punish for having a small penis.

“Take off your clothes,” I command. You hesitate for a moment, but then you slowly undress. Your tiny dick is already hard, and I can’t help but laugh. “What a pathetic excuse for a man,” I say, as I reach out and grab your balls. You wince in pain, but I don’t let go. “You will never wear men’s underwear again,” I continue. “From now on, you will only wear diapers. Do you understand?”

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Early this morning, a pretty little sissy caught my attention. She looked so horny but shy, so I tipped my finger under her chin and asked if she was a good little cock slut. “I don’t know if I like cock.” She confessed in a barely-there whisper. I scoffed. “But I do like tranny cock.” She added with a blush.

“Cock is cock, little girl. And I’ll teach you to want to please all of them. I’ll make you my cock addicted slut before the day is over.” I promised and dangled a slutty pink thong in front of her face. “Put this on before the boys get here.”

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Bank

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The events that took place the other day are almost unbelievable, but they are completely true. I don’t often go to the bank, not with mobile apps and ATM machines around every corner. However, I have a friend who works as a teller, and I promised her I would come to see her during her lunch break.

I parked in front of the bank on what seemed like a typical, normal day. The birds were chirping, and people were running around as if everything was as it should be. Until I pulled open the bank’s doors, and a man was rushing toward me. I did what I would do for anyone: I held the door and allowed him to pass. The two massive black trash bags he was carrying looked incredibly heavy.

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I saw the blue lights flash in my rearview as I Cali rolled through the second stop sign. Being late for class again wasn’t an option, and I really didn’t have time to get a ticket. Using my indicator, I pulled off to the shoulder and let my lower lip pout out.

The Officer made his way to the window, and I cracked it only a little. Just enough for him to hear my voice. “Oh my God, please. I’m so sorry.” I blurted and let a fake tear tickle from my eye. He lifted his sunglasses and barked, “Step out of the vehicle, Miss.”

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Mercedes 1844-33-CANDY Ext 423

There’s a diaper loving sissy boy that I chat with, and he’s incredibly fun to mess with!! He had told me that he was told to be caged until the end of the week, and he has been struggling with not letting his little dick free! The complaints of him not being able to get hard was quite entertaining. Of course, I wasn’t going to allow him to be free of his chastity, he doesn’t deserve that!

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The guy I’ve been dating is a big fisherman. He recently bought a really sexy speed boat and made some excuse that he wanted to have a comfortable place for me to sunbathe when I went out on the boat with him. Most often, I have no desire to be out there with him and the bait, but then he mentioned he was bringing along his fishing buddy this weekend.

The man who tags along with him is sexy as hell! He’s married, but he is a huge flirt every time I see him around. I figured being around him in a bikini while he’s been drinking all day, out on the water, was the perfect cocktail for getting his dick.

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Turning The Tables

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My Boss called me into his office and asked me to shut the door. I hadn’t been his secretary for long, so I was pretty nervous I’d made some kind of mistake. I sat across from him and crossed my legs. The tight pencil skirt I wore rode up a bit to show off the lace tops of my thigh-high stockings. I called you in here today to discuss your wardrobe.” He stated with a bit of a growl. “The way you dress is a serious distraction. I mean, Kayla, you are obviously a beautiful girl, but wearing such tight skirts and shirts isn’t helping anyone around here be productive.”

“Well, that isn’t very fair.” I lifted my chin as I replied boldly. “You walk around the office looking sexy as fuck in that suit and bossing everyone around the way you do. It constantly makes my panties wet, but I’m still able to do my job. I don’t think the problem is me; I think you just can’t handle yourself.” I smirked as his nostrils flared and flicked the top button on my blouse to give him a better view of my swelling cleavage. I’d say I successfully turned the tables on his plan.

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