Tiny Little Make-Out Session

Francie 1844-332-2639 xXx 208

He’s no taller than my pinkie, but I love nothing more than our tiny little make-out sessions. I love how his miniature body feels against my giant lips. To prepare for our session, I sit at my vanity and tap my nails along the polished wood surface. The rapping sound alerts my little playmate that I’m here. Large bulbs line the vanity mirror, highlighting my reflection and showcasing how large I am compared to my make-out partner. There is no hiding from me under such magnificent lighting.

Carefully, I reach for the lid on my jewelry box and up springs the pretty ballerina. She twirls shakily on her tip toes to a beautifully haunting melody. The little square mirror inside is old, and splotches are missing from years of staring beyond the tiny dancer. My shiny lip gloss tube slowly begins to lift, and I smile. “There you are,” I coo down into the small sections of the jewelry box.

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Trinity 1-844-332-2639 ext 285

He was too tiny to matter. He stood there, naked, trying to act confident. Poor thing. I watched his tiny dick twitch like it was begging for attention — but all I could do was laugh. “That’s it? That’s what you wanted me to get excited over?” I stepped closer, towering over him in my thigh-highs and heels. “You brought a toothpick to a sword fight.”

His cock — if I can even call it that — bobbed like it had something to prove. I circled him slowly, dragging one finger down his chest and across his soft stomach. Then I stopped, looked down, and tapped it with my fingernail. Just once. It bounced. I laughed harder. “You’re hard already, aren’t you? From this? From being mocked?” He moaned. I hadn’t even touched him properly. Just words. Just the humiliation of standing there like a useless little thing with a cock that couldn’t even fill a condom tip.

I pushed him down onto the floor. “Lay back. Let me get a closer look at this disappointment.” I straddled him without touching it, grinding just above him, never letting him feel my skin. “See this?” I whispered, dragging two fingers down Continue reading “Too Tiny to Matter”

Fetishes

Julie 1844-332-2632 Ext 453

“I have weird fetishes, Dr. Julie. It makes me feel guilty. Are fetishes normal?” Andrew asked in a  concerned voice. He is like so many. It’s not uncommon to feel shameful and weird for having fetishes. But the truth is that fetishes are very common. Not everyone feels comfortable enough to talk about them. But that doesn’t mean that they don’t have them. I assured him that he had no reason to feel shameful or guilty. I told him that is what Candy Girls are for. Candy Girls help you live out and fulfill those fetishes in a safe, confidential environment. This way no one gets hurt. And you don’t have to deprive yourself of your deepest, darkest fantasies. We hear about every kind of fetish and fantasy there is. I told him to read the Candy Girl’s Bios to see which ones specialize in which fetishes. Some of my favorites are family fun, age play, forced play, sissies, feet, lingerie, abdl, sph, stockings/pantyhose/socks, panties, cuckold, voyeurism, exhibitionism, watersports, hair, shrinking, and more…

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Shrinking Man

*LUCY* 844-332-2639 xxx- 221

I have always thought of myself as someone who’s curious about all things out of the ordinary, but nothing could have prepared me for the day I met a shrinking man. I actually discovered this tiny man in my shoe believe it or not.

It all began when I was about to slip my foot into my favorite pair of heels one morning. As I lifted the shoe, something small and unusual caught my eye—a miniature figure no bigger than a matchstick.

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Shrunken Spelunking

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.

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Anna 844-332-2639 EXT 203

I would love someone small and helpful. Someone teeny tiny, who could help me with small things, go with me everywhere and be with me all the time. Like a precious little toy, but a teeny tiny man who would I could play with and have fun with. Would you want me as your giant macro girlfriend?

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No Taboos Slut

no taboos slut

Zia 1-844-33CANDY ext 402

Hi naughty boys. I’m assuming you have a secret, very naughty fetish or fantasy and you’re not able to talk about it often, if at all. Maybe your wife or girlfriend or friends would never understand it and you’re feeling ashamed. I’m here to tell you that you have nothing to be ashamed of! You can indulge your taboo fantasies with me, your no taboos slut.

I’m sure your wife or girlfriend is pretty vanilla and boring in the bedroom. They probably whine about even giving you a nice blow job at the end of a hard day. You could never tell them what sick and twisted thoughts and desires run through your mind every day. Well, I am not like them at all. I get off on giving juicy blow jobs while on my knees staring up at you. I know my place is on my knees being face fucked by you. Also, I have no limits and no taboos. We can talk about anything and everything and your secrets are safe with me. The naughtier the better with me and I like interesting topics.

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Giantess fetish phonesex

Zia 1-844-33CANDY ext 402

You desire to be 3 inches tall and be carried around in my giant hand, don’t you? It’s your fetish, your giantess fetish. I find it an incredibly fun and incredibly fascinating fetish to explore. I would love for us to play around with it together. For today, I am your giantess.


Imagine you are 3 inches tall and I’m my normal size of 5’4. You’re going to spend the day with me just doing my normal activities. I think we’ll start with my waking up in the morning and I stick you between my huge tits while I go to make some coffee.

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