Rachel 1844-332-2639 Ext 457

At our church, we do volunteer days. It’s very important to us to help and serve others. So during high school, I would volunteer one day a month at the skilled nursing facility. There was never a dull moment. I would host bingo night sometimes and they would get so crazy! Lol! One night they asked if I could help bathe Mr. Miller. Of course I agreed. It was late and there was only one nurse working. Luckily it was a man because Mr. Miller was recovering from a stroke and wasn’t able to move so we were going to have to lift him into the shower. That wasn’t something I was trained to do or strong enough to do. He was able to get him moved by himself. But when I went in all I could hear is Mr. Miller yelling about not wanting a man to bathe him. I could tell this wasn’t the first time he’d caused such a fuss by the frustrated look on Cutis’ face. He didn’t have time for this. He had other patients that needed his attention. So he asked if I would mind bathing him by myself.

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Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

For as long as I can remember, I’ve found tremendous satisfaction in my role as a submissive partner in the bedroom. To some, the dynamics of dominance and submission may seem perplexing, but for me, it’s a source of profound joy and fulfillment. There’s something inherently freeing about surrendering control and allowing my partner to take the lead.

In my experiences, submission is not about weakness; rather, it signifies trust, vulnerability, and a deep connection. When I submit, I am giving my partner the opportunity to explore my desires and limits, creating a safe space for both of us to express our fantasies. The thrill of anticipating a partner’s commands can be exhilarating, heightening my senses and making every touch feel amplified. It is in those moments that I feel truly alive.

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Daydreams

Lea 1844-332-2639 Ext. 244

When you think of a Mama, you think of someone sweet and nurturing. Someone who bakes cookies and would never harm someone innocent. You think of Mama’s as a source of comfort and love but not dis bitch. This Mama has dirty little daydreams when I’m down at the park watching the boys and girls play.

All I see is dolla signs. Bouncing over every little head. So many disgusting pervs would pay me hand over fist to deliver these darlin’ little tykes. They parents ain’t even paying attention, as they scroll their phoned or gossip with each other about whose husband is fucking who. I dream and little daydream about snatching ’em up for a fat payday.

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Money 4 Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

Who knew that asking Daddy for money would be so taxing on the soul? My friends invite me out to the mall and dinner, so I just want a lil cash. What a crime, I know. But when I asked Daddy for a crisp Benjamin, he wanted to argue with me. Something about how he gave me money last week, but of course I had asked for it because I needed it to buy new shoes so I don’t think that should even count. And then he went on and on about how I never ever do all my chores I am assigned.

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Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

Mom and dad went out for their weekly date night. Stepsister Anna was left home alone with her stepbrother. They sat and watching tv, and Anna decided to sprawl herself over the couch, as her brother sat at the end of it in the corner seat. He examined her coffee-colored pantyhose, as it glistened in the light.

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Alex 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 425

“Whining and bitching won’t get you anywhere, sweetheart.” Those eyes looked into mine, full of tears and red from crying. Tantrum throwing. The whole day all I could hear was a whining “No, I am not a fucking girl. Let alone a baby girl! Fuck off, let me go!” Such dumb arguments from someone who I had been looking at wearing a frilly little pink tutu all damn day. After the discovery of a used and dirty dildo under my friend’s bed, I knew two things. First, that little nasty one loved getting used like a girl. Second, that cleaning what he used was beneath him.

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Mercy Fuck

Jade 844-332-2639 ext 371

There we were on our first date sitting in a quaint little restaurant by the boardwalk at the beach. Sometimes it’s nice to get away from it all and enjoy these quiet little moments. The restaurant was a nice, romantic getaway. But just by looking at him, I do not think he is my type. But we shall see. We all love a good mystery man but will this be a mercy fuck.

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Sherry 844-332-2639 ext 399

There I was sitting in a board meeting tapping my pen from boredom. I despise Monday morning meetings. I was still exhausted from this past weekend. Finally, this dull boring meeting is over. As I sat in my office things started heating up. I heard her saying my name over and over again. I closed my eyes and went to her. As I lay down beside her, her thoughts were so vivid. Oh, I know what you need as I smiled an evil grin. Boys do need to learn their place.

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Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

Mommy grabbed Tami and brought her back to the nursery; she closed the door and locked it behind her. Now, said mommy, now that you’re feeling better, Mommy has a surprise for you. Mommy made Tami put on mommy’s high heels and strut for mommy in them, then mommy dressed Tami in a nice frilly dress and put cock bows in her hair.

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Fuck Me Friday

Lea 1844-332-2639 Ext. 244

Finally! It’s FUCK ME Friday! I’ve waited all week to get my chance to jump into the phonesexcandy playroom and see all the boytoys willin to pound Big Mama’s fulla cum. My big, black, beautiful body is ready to be worshipped and I know that room is fulla little subby worms who wanna slather me in baby oil and get crushed by my mega tits.

Are you ready ta fuck Big Mama?

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