Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203
SissySlutBob had a long night. He came home late. He told Miss Anna that he had been held back at work for a late night meeting. When morning came, Anna called him downstairs. ‘’Yes, what is it Mistress Anna?’’ he asked. ‘’Where did you say you were last night?’’ Miss Anna pried. ‘’I told you, we had a late night meeting at the office.’’
Rachel 1*844*332*2639 Ext 457
He said, “I’m into watersports, how about you?” I said, “I’ve dabbled a bit, but I’m kind of new”. He said, “oh yeah, tell me what you know, and what you’ve done so far”. I said “well it goes way back to when I was young. My big brother and his friends would love to watch me go. It all started out when we were outside. They would just whip their dicks out and go, any time, any place. Of course I would watch. I was young and curious. One of his friends yelled over to my brother and told him that I was watching them go. He said well she must like it then. Then he told them to give me what I want. He came over and asked me if I wanted to see up close. Then he pulled his dick out and started going. His friends did too. Then they told me to lift up my dress and pull down my panties. So I did. Then they told me to go. It went streaming down my legs. When I looked up, all of their dicks were so hard.
1-844-33-CANDY ext 260
Since my ex boyfriend ghosted me, I was a little confused why he stopped talking to me. He’s the one who wanted me to stick my finger in his ass. Why was he so embarrassed. Maybe I took it too far? So, one afternoon I decided to go to his house to get an explanation why he was so quiet. I also brought my 13 in dildo (just in case.)
Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248
I’m back from the most incredible, albeit utterly debauched, trip to the Caribbean aboard one of my lover’s luxurious yacht. It was the perfect getaway, indulging in sun-kissed days on the deck and passionate nights under the stars. But the real highlight – and saga – unfolded when my partner invited his college buddies down for a last raucous weekend.
From the moment they arrived, the energy was electric. Cocktails flowed freely as we all mingled, the men paying homage to my irresistible allure with flirty remarks and longing gazes. But it was when the sun dipped into the horizon, painting the sky in hues of orange and pink, that the real fun began.
Mama Felicity 1844-332-2639 Ext 270
I’m discovering boys will be boys at every age! My adult son moved back into the house after his latest failed relationship, and the boy is a slob! You’d think as a grown man, he wouldn’t need his Mommy to clean his room, but here we are!
I knew if I didn’t want that awful smell to continue to waft down my poor hallway, I’d have to take matters into my own hands and pick up the mess myself. Only I didn’t expect to find a massive pile of diapers hidden in his closet.
Mama Janine 1-844-332-2639 ext 462
Hello little one. Mama Janine here to take care of all the little boys, bois, and girls looking for a mommy. It’s time for you to put yourself in my nurturing but strict hands. This Mama expects my little ones to obey me and follow directions. However, there is something entertaining about a little one who thinks they can get one over on me. I certainly don’t mind a little battle of wills. Just know that mama will always win in the end. You might end up over my knee or spending some time in the corner. But somehow, I think that’s exactly what you need and are looking for here.
Julie 1-844-332-2639 Ext 453
“Dr. Julie, what should I do?”
He was broken. She cheated on him and then left him. He had taken care of her for years. She wanted to stay home with the kids. He worked long hours to support her lifestyle. And even though the marriage was sexless, he never would have thought of cheating on her. I don’t know what she was thinking. He was the best husband anyone could dream of. He’s intelligent, funny, successful, compassionate, and sexy as fuck. I could go on and on. He’s everything!
He confessed that he’s had a huge crush on me since we first met. And he asked me out to dinner. I told him that I would be honored. He’s an amazing person. I respect and adore him. I’ve become very protective of him. And I want to prevent him from feeling any sadness if at all possible.
He brought me a dozen blush pink roses, my favorite! They were absolutely gorgeous and smelled so good. I proudly displayed them right in the middle of my kitchen island.
We pulled up to the valet, and they all knew him by name. It was obvious they genuinely like and respect him.
Stella 1-844-332-2639 ext 322
Long ago, I was never the type to indulge in one-night stands but, when I met Lestat at that dimly lit bar, everything changed. He had a magnetic pull that was hard to resist, and I found myself drawn to him like a moth to a flame. We talked for hours, sharing our stories and dreams, as the night grew darker. The air was thick with desire, and I could feel the heat between us growing with every passing moment. It was only a matter of time before we decided to take our adventure to the next level.
Lestat’s apartment was a short walk away, and as we stumbled through the door, our clothes seemed to melt away with every step. Our bodies were pressed together, our lips locked in a passionate embrace. The intensity of our connection was electrifying, and I knew that this night was going to be unforgettable. As we lay on his bed, entwined in each other’s arms, I felt a sudden urge to take control. I wanted to give Lestat the most pleasure he’d ever experienced, and I knew exactly how to do it.
Roxy 1 (844) 332-2639 Ext 414
He loved to sniff my panties. Several years ago I was renting a room from my friend and her husband. Occasionally I would notice that some of my panties would be missing. But I would always just think that I left them at work, at a hotel when I was traveling, or at someone’s house. I never would’ve imagined that it would be him taking them. But then one day I came home and caught him. He was sitting right there at the breakfast table. With one pair wrapped around his cock. The other pair was in his face. He was literally sucking on them. His eyes were closed. So he didn’t see me. He didn’t hear me either. So I hid. Because I wanted to watch him. I realized he must have been sucking on those panties for quite some time because the crotch was completely drenched. And his boner was dripping all over the other pair. Damn, he was so hard. I have to admit that I was getting wet just watching him.
Cory 1-844-332-2639 ext 407
I’ll never forget the day Donald walked into my office, his shoulders hunched, eyes downcast. He was a man in his late thirties, successful by societal standards but clearly struggling with something. I knew exactly how to help him, and it had nothing to do with traditional therapy.
It all started when a man I trusted took advantage of me. I vowed revenge on the entire male species, and my journey led me to this point. I spent years studying and spent thousands upon thousands upon thousands of dollars to became a therapist. My specialty, although no one ever knew, was taking full control over grown men, to make them as vulnerable as I once felt.