Mercedes 1844-332-2639 Ext. 423
My sweet darling baby boy. You have been home alone all day, waiting for Mommy to hold and cuddle you. Even though you are surrounded by your cuddle buddies and favorite blankets, you still aren’t feeling quite right. If only you had Mommy’s chest to nuzzle up against so you can finally feel safe and loved. But don’t you worry, Mommy is on her way to take care of you!
Sawyer 1-844-33-CANDY ext 455
It was a total shock to me when my boy toy, who never dissatisfies, decided to disappoint me. It put me in utter shock, I was not expecting the trouble he was giving me. I guess he was left in his cage for longer than he liked and caused his misbehavior. But even so, my punishment had to be one that would not be forgotten.
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Torri 1-844-332-2639 ext 204
I had to drink calming tea before I went to sleep last night. My high moon strange that is some kind of creature not a man at all told me I must go to sleep before he can come in. Still not sure why but I did my best to pass out. I stayed up all day worked hard on the farm, and took a hot bath to make myself as tired as I could. Now I’ve been lying in bed for over an hour and can’t sleep. I have to pass out soon or my creature won’t come to me tonight and he said he had something for me special tonight.
I felt a hand on my cheek as I opened my eyes. There he was looking down at me. I must have passed out at some point. I started to sit up but he stopped me as he crawled into bed with me. I expected him to lay next to me but he got right on top of me this time. Peering down at me he spoke. “I want to take you tonight under this full moon. I would like your permission to enter your sacred place.”
Sherry 1844-332-2639 ext 399
It was Friday, it’s been a grueling week and the nights have been long. I decided to take my time tonight. Something strange was in the air this evening. I could almost taste him as I walked along the sidewalk. I closed my eyes took in a deep breath and started whispering in his dreams. His scent made me quiver in delight. Continue reading “Chronicles of Sherry- Training Day – Part I”
Mercedes 1844-332-2639 Ext. 423
You come home after long hours of hard work, and its been a stressful day… Luckily, Mommy is available to help you release some tension, just the way you like. You’ve been waiting all day to be in your little space, and be given the special attention you do not receive elsewhere. You know that Mommy will take good care of her baby boy!
Torri 1-844-332-2639 ext 204
You won’t believe the night I had. Some desperate dumpster diaper deeds! I was closing up the daycare and taking out the trash when I heard a sound! I thought it was just a pest or something but NO! It was a man in the dumpster and you will NEVER believe what he was after! USED diapers! I was in shock with another bag of used diapers in my hand ready to toss. He froze when I found him but then I had a naughty idea. Since he wanted to get dirty just to play clean up then why shouldn’t I get to have some fun with it myself.
I made him into my changing room with the threat of calling the law. He was completely under my control! I did just what he had sat out to do. Knowing I was going to need gloves for this I grabbed my favorite kind. The nice nylon purple ones. Getting a dirty diaper the biggest one I had for the day and making him undress for me. Laying flat on my changer I put that dirty diaper on him and mushed it around. He was starting to enjoy the attention and I was having fun.
Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203
I called my Sissy Slut Bob over. I patted the bed and signaled for him to come sit. ‘’What is it, Mommy Anna?’’ said my Sissy Slut. ‘’We’ve been invited to a Swinger’s Party, and you’re going. I’m going to dress you up in something special, because I have to show you off as MY Sissy Slut. Sissy Slut Bob became overjoyed. I reached into my boudoir and dressed my Sissy Slut in a mini skirt, fishnet stockings, high heels, a top to match, and my Sissy Slut’s favorite dark-haired wig. The top was patterned with upside down pineapples, the known symbol of swingers.
Torri 1-844-332-2639 ext 204
What I want from you is for you to teach me your own definition of sin! What is so bad dirty and filthy when it comes to sex that you would consider it sinful? I want you to use me and my tiny body to not just tell me but to SHOW me what you mean. If it’s fuckin a teen girl who is bearly legal then fuck me. Is it anal? Slid that cock right in my ass baby. How about throat fuckin a girl until she has tears running down her face and is gasping for air around your cock because she can’t breathe?
My mouth is yours to fuck! How about using ropes and binds to fuck a sweet innocent thing in a forced fantasy where she has nowhere to run. Nowhere to hide and no one can hear her scream while you have your way with her. He tiny body not strong enough to fight your much bigger and stronger frame off of hers while you make all her holes useful through her screams?
Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453
After a long week, my friend recommended her tantric masseur. She said it would be life changing and the best thing I could do for myself on Self Care Saturday. And after the week that I’d had, it didn’t take much convincing.
Driving up, I wonder if I’m at the right place. It doesn’t look anything like the massage places I usually go to. There are no windows, just very creative and talented graffiti art. Maybe I should text my friend? I wonder, when a woman came out smiling, happy, and carefree. Ok, I guess I am at the right place.
I’m hit with the aroma of incense when I open the door. The room is dark and smoky. A gypsy type woman is behind the counter. Nervously I approach her. “Yes, I’m here to see Rico” my voice quivers. She grins and giggles at my naivety. “Come with me honey” she motions. I follow her through a bead curtain into a dark hallway. She has long, brown, wavy hair, a long, flowy, hippie skirt, bare feet, lots of anklets and toe rings, and she smells like patchouli. There is a dark, old, wooden door at the end of the
Alex 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 425
Come one come all to the slutty circus we run here. Whips and chains aren’t just for the four legged beasts anymore. There is a great call for even more depraved and bizarre acts at the circus now. The public has had enough with the boring same old tricks and tactics. So at my little circus emporium, we do things a little differently. Curating our talent is my job, my own little game. Bearded ladies still sell well, but you. My dear little submissive fuckhead. Wouldn’t it be amazing to see the selection that I have created? And you can always join.