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Sammy waiting for her full and ready Daddy to ravish her body. And show her why Daddy is the boss.

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“What the fuck do you think you are doing?”, Daddy gritted through his teeth on the other end of the line. My breath quickens. I know Daddy’s raging now, but I can’t help myself. Especially when he’s red in the face, it’s so fucking hot to me. “Just havin’ a bit of fun, Daddy,” I pout in response. “Exactly, and I told you there’s no play while I’m away. Enjoy yourself now because when I’m home, your ass is mine.” Click, and the line disconnects. Shivers go up my spine and a sudden chill encloses me.

He’s mad now. I’ve never heard him like this before. Even during our hottest playtime. And he’s never ever hung up on me without reminding me how I’m his special little girl. Uh oh, there’s something about rebelling this time that was, different, somehow. Continue reading “Every Daddy Needs A Sammy – Part Two” →

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Hello horny readers. So, what a response for Maggie’s first visit to therapist Laylene’s couch. The way her uncle touched her all over – outside and inside – really struck a happy place with my favorite guys. And I loved hearing about your views on the magic third inch, whether her uncle was smart to leave before sleeping beauty woke up (yes was the unanimous answer, wives are for waking up next to, slutty whore nieces are strictly for pumping and dumping), and what was so important about that special spot in the room where Maggie just had to stand while receiving her uncle’s third leg attentions.

Of course, the one question I got from everyone was “When can we hear about your next therapist’s session with Maggie?” When I’d say, “Laylene is a busy lady, I’ll do my best” the response was “Please hurry, hearing about a helpless girl having her brain programmed to associate a p uncle molesting her as sheer happiness is just bliss.”

Continue reading “Extreme Phone Sex – Maggie’s Rough Uncle Comes Back For Round Two – Part 1” →

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My ass has always been my favorite place to play. No matter if I’m good or bad you have to promise to give my ass the perfect slap. And the perfect amount of attention. I love having a good spanking while I’m submissively standing between Daddy’s legs. Weak in the knees trying not to shake as he gives me such a good girl slap. I love feeling his tickle-ish beard run across my waist as he gets a good look at his target. The hot sting of the first few slaps always get me, while the grips from Daddy’s strong hands cool me down for the next round.

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Hello horny readers. Sometimes a door closes. Your favorite co-star in my blogs, Shannon, has retired. Maybe she has a retirement gift for us in the future, but fear not my dear readers. What’s the saying? Every time a door closes a young and helpless girl’s legs open – sometimes by the choice of someone who should know better! And when little girl legs open some things fill faster than others, but eventually therapist Laylene’s couch fills, too.
So, a big Laylene welcome to Maggie!! I absolutely loved her, I’m sure you guys will too. Remember, some details are too hot to blog, but call me up and I’ll let you know every last little bit – especially the stuff that young Maggie hasn’t really “processed” yet.
How does one process your first date, your first kiss, your first blowjob, and your first fuck all coming on the same night? Different ways, I guess. If it’s with a nice boy who loves, you then you probably process it with a grin and some bragging to your girls.

Continue reading “Extreme Phone Sex – Say Hello To Maggie Part 1” →

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Sweet neighbor Sammy is good to have for a borrowed cup of sugar and more. Frustrated that her jealous husband can’t please her, but Sammy can think of a few people from across the way that will do. Sammy is a good cuckold wife who’s more than just a friendly neighbor. Sammy loves the looks she receives while tending to her beautiful rose garden in her front yard, bent over in her classic daisy dukes. Continue reading “Neighbor Of Your Dreams!” →

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I’ve come to play a game, and I am a very quick learner, who uses the rules to her advantage and
always comes up on top. Or bottom. Side to side, whatever position we may be fortunate to find ourselves in, really. I’ve been known to play rough, and I’ like to play a bit dirty. Can’t forget the deep stretch beforehand; I would hate to ruin our fun before it even begins. I like to play all kinds of games, no matter the type.

Tell me what your favorite game is to play; I haven’t been known to shy away from a challenge. Leagues don’t matter when you have the skill to keep up with me at all
times. The sweet sweat on our brows keeps the game interesting and lets me know how hard
we both like to work for a win. Deep breaths keep our heart rates rising as we enjoy each
other’s longevity. And I can’t forget about the lovely banter keeping us engaged in a
rock-hard competition.

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Darkness. The weight of it is heavy. Not everyone can easily carry about the depth of darkness that some of us candy girls hold. We cradle the dangerous and dirty needs inside of our clients. Playing with the demons that torment them daily. That kind of play can stain a sweet girl. A lesser girl.

It doesn’t weigh me down, however. It shields me. My poor, innocent, sweet side that most people never get to meet. Do you long to know the Francie beneath the weight of the world?

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Even though my kid is barely legal. I never worried about leaving her at home alone. She is very responsible .Also she always follows my rules. So I was comforable working until late at night. Until the night I came home and was surprised by a late night intruder. As I pulled into the drive way I never noticed him standing there.

But as soon as I exited my car he popped out and grabbed me from behind.Pressing his forearm against my neck he whispered in my ear don’t make a sound.I could feel some cold hard dteel pressed against my back. Then he started to push me towards my front door.And he told me to open it .So I reached into my purse.My hands were fumbling but I quickly found my keys.When we entered you could see my kid sitting on the couch.She had her back to us legs crossed watching tv.She didn’t even notice us until we were in her face .Her eyes almost bulged out of her head when she heard his voice say get up and come with us.She was about to scream when he said don’t do that.And showed her the steel. Continue reading “Surprised By A Late Night Intruder” →

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Big black cock. To some, those 3 words might mean absolutely nothing. But to others, it means everything. For those who have succumbed to their desire, just the sight of big black cock is powerful. Those three words evoke something that is hard to explain unless you crave it.

When we first started this BBC journey Julie was just beginning to understand that power. Devon, a star basketball player, had come over to her house while her parents were away. He told her it was for tutoring, but he wasn’t being honest with her. He was going to be doing all the teaching that night.

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Mistress? yes pet.

Sitting at the noisy bar with several of her girlfriends, Laylene’s eyes wandered from the conservation to a table of attractive guys. She could not take her eyes off one as she bit her lip and smiled to herself, mmm he will be perfect. Tom was a well-to-do executive who hung with his college friends at their favorite bar, but he tended to be a bit of an outsider to them. Laylene picked up on this, his demeanor was a bit more gentle. He had a certain sway to the way he moved his ass, almost swishing about. A gentle almost limp-wristed way he picked up his drinks, and his mozzarella sticks with almost dainty bites. As Tom glanced around the bar he noticed Laylene and her eyes were making such contact with his from the bar. Almost trance like as he wandered over to where she was sitting.

Continue reading “Mistress Laylene’s Academy Part 1” →