Cum Cubes

Posted 4 months ago by Kayla

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357

Once he started sharing his cum with me, he became addicted to how it tasted. No one tastes better than he does, and after we started talking about how much we love playing with his sticky jizz, he suggested maybe we make cum cubes! I thought it was a five-star idea. First, because helping him fill an ice cube tray full of his creamy loads was going to be so much fun. This is about how many orgasms it would take to fill a regular-sized Ice cube tray.

He’d better be hydrated as we work him up over and over throughout the course of the weekend to prepare for our fetish fun. Pulling the tray from the freezer every time his balls are ready to unload. Mmm, then milk him out into the little divided tray and put it back until he’s ready again. So sexy.

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Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403

I plan to get my sweet boy addicted to Mommy’s feet.  A Mommy never wants her little one to leave, even a sweet young Mommy like me.  I fear my little boy growing up and leaving me. But I’ve come up with the best plan ever.  The best way to keep your son at home is to make him addicted to you.  My little boy just LOVES Mommy’s feet.  So, I’m going to masturbate my little boy every day with my pretty toes.  I know he will crave the feel of them more and more with each passing day.

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Torri 1-844-332-2639 ext 204

Y’all know there is a big difference between the South and the dirty South, right? Your kidding me you didn’t know there was a big diff? You’re missing out then; let me fill you in real quick. The South is just a place. Lots of places can be considered the south. Heck you even have the “south” of many states where you find most of your country boys and girls. This is your picture-perfect place you think about in your mind. Apple pies and Sadie Hawkins dances. Go a little deeper. The dirty south is hidden in plan site.

Down in the deep hollars and back roads of these Ann of Green Gables places are some of the dirtiest, downright filthy types of people you will ever find. And that is where you will find me. And right now with the leaves starting to change and the air getting colder, it’s bonfire weather and that’s when we naughty country teens come out to play. I’m getting ready for the first bonfire of the season. No this ain’t no smores and a few beers kind of thing.

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Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

As I glanced over at him, his gaze transfixed, I couldn’t help but smirk. I had been preparing for this moment—my secret plan to hypnotize him into becoming my sissy maid. The atmosphere crackled with anticipation as I quietly spoke the words that would send him into a blissful trance.

“Just relax… let everything else fade away,” I whispered, our eyes locked. The corners of my mouth twitched in mischief as I watched him let go, surrendering to my commands. It was time to indulge in a little fun, to explore this tantalizing dynamic between us.

With a gentle snap of my fingers, the room transformed. I brought out the cutest little maid outfit I had picked out just for him—tiny, frilly, and oh-so-revealing. I held it up, the fabric shimmering in the dim light, and he smiled obediently, blissfully unaware of just how flirty this was about to get.

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Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

Miss Anna was at work and got a new Supervisor. She examined him thoroughly but there was something about him. The way he moved his hands, or would push his hair back behind his ears, and he always seemed to admire her high heels and outfits and compliment them. He even asked what shade of red lipstick she was wearing one day she caught her completely off guard.

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Jade 1844-332-2639 ext 371

I love Friday’s. It’s the end of a long hard work week. I was walking along the streets enjoying the night air. The hustle of the night streets always packed. The lights, the noise, and the smell of the food carts bring out this vibe that is so alluring to everyone.

I stopped by a food cart and got a hot *** and a drink and there he was standing waiting for his order. So handsome with a dark aura that surrounded him. He had a strong jawline, black curly hair, and crystal blue eyes. I could not stop staring at him.

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Sherry 1844-332-2639 ext 399

We all know those boys who love to be humiliated. I have one special little boy who loves it. He practically begs for me. He is my special little special project.  It’s cruel to be kind as I spout out those words to him as he wears those pink panties.

Almost every day, he comes in begging me to humiliate him, such a pathetic lost soul. He comes back to life with each humiliating word. You can hear it in his voice over the phone with each humiliating word he takes a deep sigh of relief letting me know.

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French Maid

Posted 4 months ago by Rachel

Rachel 1844-332-2639 Ext 457

I’ve always thought French maid outfits were so cute and have always wanted an excuse to buy one, lol. Well we all know that I’m failing my algebra class, and I have an “arrangement” with my professor. I do favors for him, and he passes me, thank goodness! He told me that he’s having a dinner party this weekend and needs his house cleaned. I figured I could score some extra credit points if I got a cute little outfit to wear. So I went shopping and found the sexiest little costume. I got all dressed up to go clean his house.

Looking so surprised when he saw me, he smiled so big and told me that I looked very cute. He let me in, and I began prancing around dusting and bending over on purpose to tease him. He was enjoying the view. He told me that my thong was obstructing it though and asked me to take it off. So I did. I proceeded to bend over as much as possible and drive him wild. I saw that he had a huge erection. But it was time for me to go clean the bathroom.

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Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357

What are you doing at nine pm EST? I’ll tell you what you’re going to be doing! You’ll Join Julie and me in the phonesexcandy playroom for Game Night! It’s free to play, and there will be a basket of giggles this week! With a dash of well-meaning humiliation!

We’re going to see how our players stack up against household items. I’m sure you’ve measured your dick against a hundred things before, so this won’t be anything you aren’t used to. I guess minus the audience, but it will be fun! And the biggest boy in the room wins (Because, of course, he does. Cucks and little dick losers always come in last.)

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Foot Massage Makes Me Wet

Valerie 1844-332-2639 Ext 243

Oh my God. I’m so embarrassed over what happened last night! After school, my friend said she had a pedicure and foot massage appointment at this exclusive salon, but something came up, and she couldn’t go. She said she hated to cancel because they wouldn’t rebook her again and wondered if I’d take her appointment. Of course, I agreed. I’m not one to pass up on some exclusive pampering.

She gave me the address, and I drove straight there. The host greeted me and guided me to a giant, comfy massage chair. They brought me champagne as they dipped my feet in warm bubble water. I was melting into the experience even before the man who was to take care of me strolled up. God, he was sinfully delicious, and just looking at him had me blushing. He squatted down on the stool in front of my feet and smiled. It was clear he didn’t speak English, but we wouldn’t need words.

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