Jackie 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 330

I ain’t leavin’ out no details, darlin’. Here’s my tale of how I became sweet and submissive. My name’s Jackie, and I’m a curvy, southern belle though and through. Got me a little extra in the hips and tush, but my man, he just loves it.

It started a few years back when I first met Master James. He was a tall, dark, and handsome gentleman, with a commanding presence that just drew me to him like a fly to honey. I knew right off he was the one for me, and I was determined to make him proud.

From day one, I played my part to the letter. “Yes, Master”, “No, Master”, obeyin’ his every whim and command. He loved takin’ control, and I loved givin’ it to him. We’d get together on weekends, and he’d tie me up in all sorts of ways, blindfold me and whip me till I was cryin’. It hurt like hell, but that’s what made it so good.

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Morning Blowjobs

Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

I woke up to the feel of his warm breath on my neck, a gentle nuzzle from G as he stirred beside me.  I turned to face him, my hand drifting down to wrap around the hefty length already rigid and eager beneath the sheets. Oooh! I get to start today with my very favorite: morning blowjobs!

“Ahh, Di,” he groaned, eyes darkening with lust as I began to stroke him slow and steady. “You always know just what I need.”

I smiled, my fingers dancing along the ridges and veins pulsing beneath my touch. G’s cock was a work of art, thick and long with a velvety texture that drove me wild. Last night’s tequila haze still lingered in the back of my mind, but as I took him into my mouth, all rational thought dissipated.

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Melanie 1-844-332-2639 ext 463

Who doesn’t love a yummy BBQ, especially when it’s at a family reunion. I love how close I am with my family; they are one of my most precious favorites in my life. Family, friends, love and sex!

I want to talk about the first time my Uncle John played with me. We were at a large park with a pond, swing sets and grilles. It was the perfect place for my huge family to get together. My Uncle John asked me if I wanted to see the swans at the pond, so I went over there with him, not knowing what the afternoon would lead to.

I was wearing a pretty little pink sundress with my hair braided in pigtails; it showed my pure innocence. Uncle John held my hand as he led me to a large oak tree by the water. We sat down under the shade to take a break.

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Davey's Two Moms

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357

Having two moms can be really hard on such a young boy. Kids can be cruel and sometimes don’t understand when families look different from their own. Davey came home from school sniffling after some bullies told him his two moms were weird. Amber and I coddled our boy between us and kissed his hairline. “He’s just jealous that you get two moms to love you, Son,” I whispered in his ear as Amber patted his back. “And he only has one.”

“That’s right. He wishes he were as lucky as you, and that makes him act out.” We ushered our son to the bedroom and started to strip him. We knew just what he needed to relax and forget about those mean words from his school bully. He needed to feel surrounded by his mommy’s love.

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Sissy's Adult Store Trip

Lea 1844-332-2639 Ext. 244

“I don’t think I can get out of the car like this.” The sissy blinked heavy fake lashes at me, and I laughed. It’s not like he had a choice. We’d dressed him like the sissy slut he was going to be and driven to the Adult store on the corner. The popular one with the theater in the back.

The frilly pink dress barely covered his thighs when he sat, but when he stood, the thick padding of his double diapered ass would lift it and show everyone his heavy diaper. “We drove all this way. Get out.” I slammed the door and waited by the front of the vehicle for my sissy to gather the courage it would take to step out of the car.

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Tiny Clean-Up Crew

Francie 1844-332-2639 xXx 208

I waltzed into my bedroom with cum pouring into my panties from the incredible fucking I’d just had. My dewy skin still glowed from the rush of orgasm, and I couldn’t wait to put my tiny clean-up crew to work. I could feel their little gazes on me from the jar atop my nightstand as I undressed. They are always so eager to please their Giantess.

Next, I lay on the bed and carefully picked up the glass jar. Inside, my four little clean-up crew men braced themselves so they wouldn’t topple over when my large fingers encased the glass and carried them to my tummy. All four were naked and stood only a few centimeters tall. I popped the lid off the jar and tilted it to its side. My micro clean-up crew scrambled out, each holding a rag or a small broom. My stomach must feel like an endless field to them as I lifted my legs and pried off my panties, watching them hurry to fulfill their duty.

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Watch Me Fuck

*LUCY* 844-332-2639 xxx- 221

I want to make you cum extra hard tonight after you watch me fuck. How does it make your cock feel to be sneaky and watch someone? Knowing that you can’t touch but you can watch me probably drives you crazy.

I’ve always been turned on by being watched when I’m fucking. So, when I started having fun here, hot voyeur calls were a given!

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Mistress Janine 1-844-332-2639 ext 462

My darling husband waited eagerly for tonight.  He knew what date night meant when I told him we’d have one this Saturday night.  I picked out a slinky but classy dress to wear for our night out together.  He dressed just the way I prefer in a button up dress shirt and a black pair of slacks.  I love classy and elegant.  There’s no reason to dress trashy to gain the attention we desired.  My husband craved a night of being cuckolded with a man he picked out for me himself.  I let him pick the club where we’d find tonight’s participant in our naughty game.

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Rachel 1*844*332*2639 Ext 457

It was the first day of class with my naughty professor. I wasn’t sure what to expect. But he wasn’t acting weird at all. So I thought maybe we can just move forward and put all of the crazy stuff that happened last year behind us. I was so relieved when the bell rang, and he went about his business. Then right as I was approaching the door, I heard him yell my name. My heart sank and I froze. For a minute, I contemplated just acting like I didn’t hear him. But I knew that would just make things more difficult for myself. So I turned around and walked over to his desk. That’s when I couldn’t believe my ears. He told me that his wife wanted to make dinner for me because they just wanted the three of us to have a fresh start. Whew, that was a huge relief. I happily agreed to join them for dinner.

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Make Me Moan

Aynsley 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 459

As I lay sprawled across my college bed, I couldn’t stifle the needy whimper that escaped my lips. My boyfriend, Asher, stood before me, his intense gaze flicking between my flushed face and the evidence of my desire between my thighs.

I’d been craving his touch all day, a constant ache deep within my core. Now, with him so close, I wanted nothing more than for him to devour me whole. To lose himself in the slick heat of my pussy, to make me cry out his name until my voice was hoarse.

“Aynsley, you’re dripping,” Asher murmured, his fingers tracing the swollen lips of my aching sex. “I can hardly stand it.” His eyes darkened with lust as he dragged his thumb through my wet folds, circling my clit with deliberate slowness.

I bucked my hips, seeking more of that maddening pressure. “Please, Asher,” I breathed, my hands tangling in his hair. “Make me moan. I need it so bad.”

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