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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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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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Robotic Rita 1844-332-2639 Ext 413

Like any other day, you leave work and walk toward your car. Another long night means a dark parking lot, but you’re unafraid. You’ve never had to worry about being a victim before, and it leaves you vulnerable. The street lights in the back of the lot are off, and your nose is too buried in your phone for you to see the hulking shadow approaching. Reels play loudly in your earbuds, and just before you reach for the driver’s door, a large hand is clapped over your face.

The soft, damp cloth over your nose is odorless but not harmless. As quickly as you inhale to gasp for help, your vision blurs, and your body sags. Dropping you into the arms of the massive stranger. Is what’s about to happen to you your worst nightmare or a fantasy come true?

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Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

Mommy Anna sat her Sissy Slut Bob down. She said they needed to talk. She told him that he needed a new wardrobe. ‘’Gotta look the part baby, your clothes are tattered and torn’’. ‘’You’re right,’’ said Sissy Slut Bob, ‘’my clothes have gotten torn up and ripped from being such a good Sissy Slut for you. I could use some new outfits.’’ ‘’That’s right,’’ said Mommy Anna ‘’And you gotta look nice so you can go out there and make me lots of money!’’

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Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

Tami had gotten a boo-boo on her knee. Mommy Anna ran to the park to pick Tami up and carry her baby back home. ‘’That’s it!’’ Said Mommy Anna, no more playing outside with the other babies in the neighborhood, you’re staying home with Mommy. Little did Tami know, that Mommy Anna was watching the whole time from the second-floor window. Watching and waiting for Tami to fall, as she knew it was only a matter of time.

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Mercedes 1844-33-CANDY Ext. 423

You’ve had a long day at work, and you can’t wait to get home to relax, knowing your wife won’t be home until much later. You pull into the driveway, open the front door, and hang up your coat. You’re about to head upstairs to your bedroom when you remember that you have a phone call to make. You pull out your phone and dial my number. I answer on the first ring, and you are thrilled for your secret fun to start.

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SAWYER 1-844-33-CANDY ext. 455

 

My competitive nature makes me one to never turn down a challenge. I will try anything once. People may underestimate the punch that I pack. You will never believe what these guys wanted me to do, thinking it be a good laugh and I would be playing my part as the dumb, worthless, slut girl. Well, well, well.. Were they serious? “Cum on!” i thought. They cant be serious

It was all set up for Friday night, at a pool party at a hotel on the strip. The night was perfect! The weather was warm,  but not humid, and no rain in sight. I got there fashionably late to leave them in suspense whether I flaked out or not. Jaws dropped  when I walked in. I was wearing a long, black trench coat, which also dropped to the floor when I came in. On my stomach was my tattoo, which would be used as the “bulls eye” for tonight’s endeavors. “Cum one, cum all, Let the games begin,” I said mischievously and took my place  upside down, against a wall.  I’ve done hand stands since I was a little girl, this is nothing. Continue reading “Steady, Aim, Cum”

Daddy Can Call: Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

Daddy had me bent over and spanking my bottom, but it wasn’t my fault! How was I supposed to know that you could see my cute cotton panties? My new skirt was so short that my little tush was out in the open! But Daddy didn’t care that I only got it because all the other girls in school have been wearing them. He only saw me trying to look like a slut! I don’t know what that word means, but by the way he said it I knew it was bad news for me! I wasn’t going to be let go so easily.

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Sawyer 1-844-33-CANDY ext 455

It was a total shock to me when my boy toy, who never dissatisfies, decided to disappoint me. It put me in utter shock, I was not expecting the trouble he was giving me. I guess he was left in his cage for longer than he liked and caused his misbehavior. But even so, my punishment had to be one that would not be forgotten.
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Dance With Me In The Kitchen

Francie 1844-332-2639 xXx 208

Everything has been so serious lately. Work, friends, and life, in general, feels tense, and everyone is stressed. I use the kitchen as an escape. I turn on music and let the tension shake loose from my body as I rock and sway.

Chopping fresh veggies and melting thick, savory butter in a scalding pan while waltzing from the stovetop to the sink and twirling to the refrigerator. It’s a silly, seductive dance that you get pulled into as soon as you enter the kitchen. Dance with me and forget the stress of the world.

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