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abdl

Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404

CJ is a sweet ABDL most of the time, but sometimes? Sometimes, he morphs into a tiny, tantrum-throwing tornado with a vocabulary that would make a sailor blush. Today was one of those days. It all started with the beach. Sunshine, sand, the promise of melting ice cream – what’s not to love, right? Well, apparently, my decision to prioritize, oh, I don’t know, grocery shopping and laundry over sandcastles wasn’t exactly met with joyous applause. More like a symphony of whining that quickly escalated into words I definitely didn’t teach him.

Now, I’m a reasonable person. I believe in second chances, in using your words, in deep breaths. So, I gave him a warning. A stern one. The “Mommy is not playing around” kind of warning. Did it work? Nope. Instead, the verbal volcano erupted again, this time spewing a fresh batch of colorful language directed right at yours truly. So, yeah, I spanked him. Did I enjoy it? Of course not. But sometimes, a little tangible consequence is the only language this guy understands.

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Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

Where on earth is the radicchio? I wondered. Searching the produce section. Am I missing it? They usually always have it. And it’s my absolute favorite. But I’m not finding it. Right as I look up, I see the produce manager. He’s always very helpful. To be honest, he’s also very flirty. And I guess very intuitive and attentive as well. Because he came right over and asked what he could help me find. I asked about the radicchio. He looked so disappointed to have to tell me that a shipment had been delayed. He apologized profusely. And took my phone number. He told me that he was going to make a few phone calls. And he would let me know when it would be in. I assured him that it was not a big deal. And told him how much I appreciated it.

Later that day, he called to let me know that it came in. He told me that as a courtesy, he was going to have it delivered. Then he apologized again for the inconvenience. Wow, I thought. What a sweetheart he is.

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Mercedes 1844-33-CANDY Ext. 423

The night sky was a blanket of stars as we stepped out onto the patio, walking towards the hot tub. Darren, my best friend, looked at me with a mischievous grin. We’d been best friends since we were kids, but over the years, things had started to change. The once innocent friendship had slowly evolved into something more. We both knew it, but neither of us had the courage to admit it. Until tonight.

The booze coursed through my veins, giving me a boldness I wouldn’t normally have. I watched as Darren stripped down to his boxers, his muscular frame glistening in the moonlight. I felt a familiar heat building inside me. “Fuck it,” I muttered under my breath, before reaching behind and unzipping my dress.

Darren’s eyes widened as the fabric pooled around my feet, leaving me in nothing but my lace underwear. “Mercedes,” he breathed, his voice husky. I could see the desire in his eyes, and it only fueled my own.

I stepped towards him, my heart pounding in my chest. “What?” I asked, feigning innocence. “You’ve seen me in a bikini before.” He chuckled, stepping closer until we were just inches apart. “Not like this,”  Continue reading “Hot Tub Sex with My Best Friend” →

Trinity 1-844-332-2639 ext 285

I fucked my landlord to get out of paying my rent last night. Was behind 3 months and he was going to put me out. I had been hanging out all night with friends, drinking and doing party favors having an amazing time. But when I got home that night turned upside down. There was padlock on my door. “You gotta be fucking kidding me!” I yelled. Unfortunately he lived down the hall from me so I could see him popping his fat head out of his door.

“What the fuck Alfred! I said I was going to get you your rent money this week! Now, open my damn door!” He walked out wearing his filthy velvet robe and house slippers. Hairy chest and bad cologne was a terrible combination on him. “You think I trust you! You’re almost 4 months behind. No money, no key!” “I’m too blown out of my mind! Give me my damn key please! Can’t we settle this in the morning?!” “No money, no key!” He repeated. “Unless you want to give me something else instead.” He looked at me grabbing his cock. For a brief moment I threw up in my mouth. The thought of Continue reading “I Fucked My Landlord” →

softball

Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

Mommy Anna was sitting at home with her girlfriend when Victoria Kate suddenly barged through the front door. She had just finished softball practice and ran upstairs crying before secluding herself in her bedroom and slamming the door.

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Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

It was the first day of spring. A beautiful day! My friend was out of town. She wanted me to go by and check on her house. The pool caught my eye. It was glistening in the sunlight. I opened up the sliding glass wall and let myself out onto the terrace. The jasmine was blooming and smelled amazing. The waterfall was mesmerizing. The alfresco kitchen was complete with a wine cooler. So I helped myself to a glass of my favorite buttery chardonnay. I sat down to relax and destress for a few minutes. It had been a stressful week. I needed to unwind. It felt so good. The spring sun and fresh breeze. Jasmine filled the air. A total aphrodisiac. And the wine was divine. Before I knew it, I was drifting off. Into a deep relaxation. I couldn’t help myself. My hand found it’s way to my wanting pussy. It was too easy. Sundress, no panties…. It had been too long. I was so wet. My clit was so hard. And I was deep in fantasy. Grinding against my fingers relentlessly. I was just about to cum when I opened my eyes.

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Rachel 1*844*332*2639 Ext 457

My friends and I had planned a trip for spring break. But one thing led to another. Then we agreed to allow my friend’s dad to go as a chaperone. He agreed to pay for the whole trip. And he also agreed to give us our privacy and space. But after our first day of partying, we were so sunburned. So we were down at the pool in our bathrobes. Our swimsuits were too painful. We were taking turns slathering each other in burn cream. When all of a sudden, I see her dad. He was on his balcony, exposing himself. And stroking his dick. I was shocked. But when I looked back, he was gone. His light was off. My friend said he never stays up past nine o’clock. Maybe I was imagining things. I started wondering if I had gotten too much sun or had too much to drink. Then I started getting a little light headed. So I told my friends that I was going to lay down. When I got back to the room, I had a bottle of water. I turned on some music and laid down on the bed.

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hairbrush

Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

Mommy Anna had to run some errands, but while out she checked the baby cam in the nursery, only to find that Victoria Kate out of her diaper playing with something. Mommy Anna hurried to check out and then rushed home to check on her baby girl. She ran into the house with the groceries and left them at the front door. As Mommy Anna tip toed upstairs she could hear moaning.

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Fisher

Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404

I watch as Mr. Fisher relaxes in his hot tub, the bubbles obscuring my view of his toned body. I’ve been fantasizing about this moment for what feels like forever, and now that it’s finally here, I’m not sure where to start. “Hey, Mr. Fisher,” I call out, my voice dripping with confidence. I sashay over to the hot tub, my new tits bouncing with each step. I’ve always been proud of my body, but now I feel downright invincible.

Mr. Fisher looks up, his eyes widening as he takes in my transformation. “Amber, wow,” he says, his voice husky. “You look… different.” I grin, knowing exactly what he means. “I’ve been away at college,” I say, twirling a lock of hair around my finger. “I’ve learned a thing or two.” “Oh really?” he says, raising an eyebrow. “Like what?” I lean in closer, my tits practically spilling out of my bikini top. “Like how to please a man,” I whisper in his ear.

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Julie 844-322-2639 Ext 453

I noticed that my panty drawer was messed up Dr. Julie. At first I thought that I was imagining things. But it continued. So I decided to set up a secret camera. Sure enough I saw my husband come out of the bathroom naked. He went straight over to my dresser. But he didn’t go to the panty drawer. He went to my sock drawer. At the back I have cable knit knee socks that I haven’t worn since high school. He pulled out the pastel pink pair. I watched him get so freaking hard as he pulled them on. Then he went tip toe prancing back over to my dresser. Then he went rummaging through my panty drawer. He was just trying to find the panties that matched the socks best. No wonder it was so messed up. He was rummaging around like crazy. He finally found some. And put them on. He didn’t stop there though. I didn’t think it could get worse. But it did. He went over to my freaking nightstand. And he got my dildo out! Then he sat down on our chaise lounge. He pulled his panties to the side.

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