Babysitting Mr. Stinky Pampers

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-332-2639 Ext 357

The other day, I was hanging out with a few of my girlfriends at the house when someone rang the doorbell. I wasn’t expecting anyone, so hesitantly, I opened the door and saw Mr. Stinky Pampers and his Mom on my doorstep. “Kayla! Thank goodness you’re home! I have an emergency at work, and I just can’t take Mr. Stinky Pampers with me. Is there ANYWAY you could watch him for just a few hours?” She folded her hands together like she was praying and pleaded. “Please? I’ll pay you double your normal rate.”

I reached out and ruffled Mr. Stinky’s hair. “Of course, I’ll watch him.” She pushed a big diaper bag at my chest and kissed her boy on the cheek. Before she left, she told me she just changed him before they drove over, so I shouldn’t have to worry about any diaper changes. I looked down at Stinky as she said this and saw the cheeky look in his eye. I had a feeling he’d been saving a present just for me.

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Saving My Brother-in-Law

Mama Felicity 1844-332-2693 Ext 270

My Sister has been complaining about her husband a lot lately. He recently lost his job and has been moping around their house like a bump on a log. He isn’t looking for a new job and isn’t taking care of the house to pick up the extra slack his situation has caused her. She’s had to pick up extra shifts and is always exhausted.

While she was venting to me, I pondered how to help. I decided to go to their house the next day when she was at work. I’d have a little “talk” with my dear brother-in-law and see If I couldn’t set him on a happier path for their marriage.

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Breed Me Raw

Breed Me Raw

Francie 1844-332-2639 xXx 208

Ryan and I were having such a hot night. I was just about to sit back on his giant cock, but when my pussy felt that sticky latex covering his beautiful cock, I reached back and curled my finger around the tip of the cock blocking condom. I twirled my finger around it as I started to pull up.

“Hey, what are you doing?” He chuckled and held the base of the condom as it climbed up his massive shaft. I looked over my shoulder, right into his eyes, and made my demands.

“Breed me raw.”

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Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403

I accidentally ran this red light and caused a bit of an accident.  There was only one witness and he’d been summoned to court to testify against me.  I couldn’t afford more points on my license or to lose it.  So, I hatched a plan to try and get him to change his testimony.  I would seduce him into agreeing to testify that the light had been green.  So, the accident couldn’t possibly be my fault.  I found his address and put my plan into action.  I dressed in a short pink and black plaid skirt, tight white t-shirt with no bra, and 6-inch pink stiletto heels.  Then I smoothed on some raspberry pink lip gloss and knocked on his door.  I planned to fuck my way out of this traffic ticket.

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Sissy Faggot

Naomi 844-332-2639 ext 216

He squirmed in front of me as I began to lay out the items I planned to dress him in for the night.  I told him to keep his sissy faggot ass still so that I didn’t smudge the mascara.  He said he was too excited to hold still but he’d try his best.  I applied mascara, eyeliner and shadow, blush, and slut red lipstick.  This sissy faggot’s transformation was about to become complete and official.  No more strap-on for this naughty faggot.  Tonight would be an introduction to the very real thing.  My excited faggot was about to suck his first dick of what I know will be many to come.

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Edible Anus

Edible Anus

Robotic Rita 1844-332-2639 Ext 413

“Rita? It’s your turn. The Chocolatier will see you now.” A pleasant woman with a sweet smile waited by the door as I stood up. Nerves coiled in my belly. How silly is it for a robot to be nervous? But I was. I read about a company that would mold your asshole and make edible chocolates to gift your Valentine. I thought it would be a silly gift for my owner, so I made an appointment for the custom treat.

The sweet scents of warmed chocolate tickled my nose as she led me to a room much like a doctor’s or dentist’s office. She handed me a robe that would tie in the back and asked me to get undressed and sit in the chair. I did as she said, but when I went to sit, I realized the seat of the chair was missing.

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Teasing Him In Chastity

Ronnie 1844-33-CANDY Ext 443

Do you know what a chastity cage is?! You probably do; not many people are as sheltered as me sexually. Can you believe that men willingly allow their cocks to be literally locked up in tiny cages? Some look like sleeves, and some look like little button tops!

I had no idea about any of this until Ian and I were hanging out in the barn, and somehow, it came up that he was wearing one! He asked if I’d ever seen one, and of course, I hadn’t. He pulled down his pants, and there it was! His balls looked huge, with the small cage propped up on top of them. Without thought, I reached down and grabbed his balls. He let out a groaning sound, and I suddenly realized that teasing him in chastity was going to be so much fun.

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Anal Ashtray

Anal Ashtray

Belle 1844-332-2639 X 444

It’s pathetic what a grown-ass man will do for the attention of a teenage Goddess. You’d simp so hard that whatever I tell you to do, you’ll do fucking willingly. So when I tell you to get naked and fucking crawl over here with my lighter between your teeth, I know you’ll do it. That useless little dick trembling between your legs as you make your way over.

Your fucking balls are so ugly I almost wish I let you keep your boxers on. You can’t wear them, however, because I need your stupid lil asshole exposed for my anal ashtray.

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Tricked Into Being A Footstool

Valerie 1844-332-2639 Ext 243

When it comes to babies and sissies, I’m always in control. However, I can’t help but submit to real men. James is a real man. My tummy wobbles, and my pussy melts whenever he’s around. His calm control makes me want to obey anything he says.

That’s how he tricked me into being his footstool for the evening. I came over expecting a fun submissive session. Maybe he spank me, flog me, or cane me a little and then fuck me till I was delirious, but I never imagined what he actually had planned.

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

After we were done on our trip to New York. Client M and I flew first class from New York to Los Angeles. Booking, The Presidential Suite at The Beverly Hills Hilton. This suite is truly incredible. Included were a pool table, spa bath, unique king-size bed, velvet couch, flatscreens, and chandeliers. A full terrace overlooking Beverly Hills for as far as the eye can see. I can’t believe what a lucky slut I am.

Now, Client M and I were famished when we dropped his bags and my extremely heavy Louis Vuitton luggage in the room. I suggested we head downstairs to the legendary Polo Lounge for some avocado toast. Therefore, Client M rolled his eyes, he told me me “you’re so Gen Z”, In addition, he told me I, “better not take any pictures of my food”. 

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