XXOO Laylene 1-844-332-2639 ext 419 Anna 1-844-332-2639 ext 203
Tami was being naughty as always and slipped some magic juice into Mommy’s Lay’s cup while she was in the washroom. Mommy Lay felt sleepy and laid down to rest. That’s when Tami took advantage, opening her blouse to suckle on Mommy Lay’s breasts. Mommy Anna had come home from the grocery store yelling hello and looking for Lay and Tami, only to find Tami doing exactly what she wasn’t supposed to….
Mama Felicity 1844-332-2693 Ext 270
I read an advertisement for a shrunken man who wanted to go spelunking. He was looking for an adventurous, normal-sized woman who would let him dive deep into her…caves. The idea thrilled me. He said he was currently one inch tall and was looking for wet, tight caverns to explore. Of course, his hobby would bring me great pleasure as he did his exploring, so I dialed the number and asked how soon we could meet up.
He was even more excited and begged me to come pick him up. He was at the research facility that had shrunk him. They hosted a shrunken community and cared for people his size when they weren’t with keepers. I’d have to sign him out as his current caretaker while we had our fun and return him after if we wished to part ways.
Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303
When I was younger, I used to take ballet lessons. That explains why I am so flexible. To this day, I’ll get dressed up like a ballerina.
My tits pop out of those little bodysuits. They look so perfect and perky in them. I wear different colours of tights underneath, no panties. In addition, I have a variety of colours of tutu’s. Some from when I was younger. My phat ass looks unbelievable with no panties in the bodysuit and tutu. On my perfectly pedicured feet, I have cream-coloured silk ballet slippers.
I can bend both my feet behind my head. Being tied up, and gagged, especially hog style is my favourite.
Now, back a few years ago, I’m in the studio with my ballet coach.
Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203
Tami and Mommy Anna went to looking for trouble and were supposed to pick up Mommy Laylene on the way. Unfortunately, it got dark quick, and somewhere along the way, they took a wrong turn while blaring the radio too loudly. They ended up a truck stop in the middle of the desert. Mommy Anna insisted they go in and ask for directions, but Tami said: ‘’No mommy! I stay here! Mommy go in!’’ So, Mommy Anna went and trotted her way into the truck stop in her 6’’ heels.
Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303
This blog is dedicated to “Client Z”. He and I had been discussing some of his dark, kinky, fetishes that I love. We have a lot in common.
Some of the things we have in common are that we love CNC, bondage and cosplay. I love to get dressed up in slutty outfits for my calls with Client Z so he can have his way with me.
I got ready for Client Z by wearing the sexiest see-through light-blue slip. My hair was in loose curls with a blue ribbon. On my feet were light white Fendi slippers.
Now, I’m upstairs in my bedroom with Client Z. We’re talking about some of our darkest and kinkiest fantasies. My pussy is getting wetter and wetter.
Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303
The following day, Client M and I had a very fun day pre-planned.
First, I got ready wearing black stockings, a short black skirt, and a black cable knit halter crop top. My hair is half up, half down. On my feet are black Louboutins and across my shoulder is my navy and gold YSL bag.
Client M called us a private car so we could head to our first destination. To begin the day, we started by doing this unique tour called “Kramer’s Reality Tour”. The tour was a Seinfeld tour where they took you to food and drink places Kramer would go to and would give you Seinfeld trivia. Not to mention, the tour included a stop at the famous “soup stand”. So much fun. Plus, Client M and I dominated in that trivia.
Next, we went to Madam Tussaud’s Wax Museum. This place is truly magical. Such realistic impersonations of celebrities are made entirely of wax. Including the entire Seinfeld cast. Continue reading “Jemma’s Client M Fantasy Dream III”
Vivian 844-332-2639 ext. 254
Sex with a stranger? Is it something I would do? Read on to find out!
I was staying at the Waldorf-Astoria, an exclusive five star hotel in New York City for one more night. I was the rising star at a prestigious high end real estate firm. Lucky me, had just secured deals for properties in the Hamptons, Montauk, and Manhattan. The commission was so high I even impressed myself. I was about to be a very rich woman and that turned me on immensely. I was so thrilled that I decided to treat myself to a drink at the bar in the lobby later that night.
After a shower, I changed into a tight red skirt that showed off my long legs, beautiful hips, perfect breasts and and firm, perky ass. The skirt could have been painted on me. I paired it with a slinky almost see through blouse and a red bra. A woman always has to match and always has to look her best and I was feeling super sexy that night.
I have always been the dominant one in bed who loves to be in control and in charge. I look for men that I can get to worship my body, men that will put me on a pedestal and tell me I’m pretty and important, even men that will hand over their credit card so I can buy myself something expensive after they explode. When I saw the attractive man at the bar I thought I had another sucker. Boy, was I in for a surprise!
Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303
Client M and I were staying at the Park Lane Hotel in Manhattan in the Belvedere Panoramic Suite. After all, this is my fantasy dream.
By this point, I had changed into a pink vintage velour Juicy Couture tracksuit. Just a lace bra and thong underneath.
This room was amazing, with a king-size bed, a full living room, and a luxury marble washroom. The washroom included an oversized marble basin and a marble shower with a glass door. Not to mention the entire room included the most amazing panoramic view.
Client M told me I had been being bratty and needed to be spanked. I’ll admit I had been a little bratty. Although, I can’t believe he thought I was going to carry my own Louis Vuitton luggage. Please, I thought he knew me by now.
Therefore, I got into position over Client M’s lap. He’s sitting on the bed as I am bent over his knee. He pulls my pink velour pants down and spanks me. “One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten”, he counts as he smacks my ass harder and harder.
XXOO Laylene 1-844-332-2639 ext 419 Anna 1-844-332-2639 ext 203
Tami was being her naughty self, sitting on the couch and jumping around in her wittle pwastic pants. Mommy Anna and Mommy lay began to whisper about her in the kitchen. They decided, that Tami, their naughty filthy little sissy baby, was outgrowing breast feeding. They decided it best if they begin to feed Tami some solid baby food. But not any ordinary solid food. Some special mommy-Tami food. But Tami, sharp as a razor, and evil as nightshade, knew better. ‘’I’m hungry mommies! Tami need bweast feeding mommies! Tami Hungry!”
Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203
Mommy wanted to expand her Sissyslutbob’s horizons and skills. She didn’t want her sissy slut to be just a regular slut, she wanted to advertise her Sissyslutbob as offering the girlfriend experience. But this would take work. She wanted her sissyslut to get kissed and fucked. When she first brought it up, Sissyslutbob felt uncomfortable about the idea. Not only did he initially think this was temporary, but he was already working so hard, and now mommy Anna wanted him to work even harder, but as always he would do anything for Mommy Anna….