Game Night

Posted 3 weeks ago by Rachel

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The other night I was getting ready for Game Night. I’m hosting it on December 4th, next Wednesday! The game topic is Sex Toys & Gadgets. So I was getting pics ready for the game. And if you know me, you know I have a sex toy fetish. So looking at all the toys was making me so horny. Of course I had to get out my toys and start playing with them. Before I knew it, I was deep into fantasy, fifty shades style. I was being dominated by a big strong Daddy. He had me bent over his lap spanking me with a paddle. As the sting subsides, I feel the soft tickle of a flogger. And then the stinging whip of the flogger. It was a mixture of pain and pleasure. And it felt so good. Next, he blindfolded me. Then he handcuffed me and tied me to the bed. I had chills in anticipation of what was to come. All of a sudden, I felt the sharp pinch of nipple clamps. It felt like they were biting my nipples off. Hot candle wax then drips all over them and down my stomach.

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Being a cuck goddess is harder than you might think. It’s not just fucking men and letting your cucks watch you get railed by cocks that can please you in ways you and they both know they never could. It’s actually a lot of work! I love the full cuck lifestyle. So this isn’t just a once-in-a-while type of thing that I do when I get bored on the weekend and want something to spice things up. 24/7 I have a cuck or two at my disposal. They are a lot of work to maintain.

Every morning I have to check the cock cages. Some think that I don’t know they try very hard every night to get out of it. Just so they can stroke their worthless cocks a little bit without me knowing. I have to check them for tampering and to make sure that they still are intact for the day. Then I have to tell them to dress as I wish. I chose what they’re going to be wearing for the day. I give them a cuck list of things to do during the day.

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You’re late

Posted 4 weeks ago by Amber

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“You’re late,” I say, checking my watch as you slide into the chair across from me. “Sorry, traffic was a heavy,” you apologize, signaling the waitress for a cup of coffee. “So, what’s good here?” I raise an eyebrow at you. “I’m not a menu, Alex.” You laugh, the sound warm and genuine. “No, I meant the coffee shop. What’s good here?” I shrug. “Their lattes are decent. But if you’re looking for something stronger, I know a place around the corner.”

You lean forward, eyes sparkling with interest. “Oh? Do tell.” I smirk. “I’ll take that as a yes. But first, let me finish my coffee.” You sit back, sipping your own drink as you watch me. I can feel your gaze on me, and I can’t help but squirm a little under your scrutiny. I’m wearing my favorite little black dress, the one that hugs my curves just right and leaves little to the imagination. I know I look good, and I can tell from the way your eyes keep drifting down to my cleavage that you agree. Finally, I finish my coffee and stand up, grabbing my purse. “Ready?” You nod, and we make our

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Nursing My Baby

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Ever since I started taking ABDL calls nursing my baby has always been one of the best parts for me. My love of breastfeeding began when I started having ABDLs in my home nursery. I had a cute, little baby named Jake who would come to see mommy Lucy and who loved my breasts. Our time together usually consisted of cuddles, bath time, diaper changes, naps, stories and lots and lots of nursing. He couldn’t seem to get enough of me and was always starving when he came over for some mommy time.

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Tiny Teen Torri

Posted 4 weeks ago by Torri

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Bring that sweet tight ass on over to this tiny teen Torri. It’s time for me to break open my new toy. I have been collecting them for a really long time. Sad truth is I havnt gotten to use half of them. My strap-on collection has pretty much just been that a collection. It’s time to use these toys like they were always meant to be used. Lucky you get to be the first one I use this one on. You know and I know the only reason your hear is I have some dirt on you.

Some secret that you don’t want to get out. You know that you have to do whatever it is I want you to do or I have a big plan to ruin your life. You don’t know what that plan is but you know being young and not really caring about to much that I might just do it. That’s not really something your willing to risk. You thought it was going to be money I was after. You pulled out a bunch before you came over to my house.

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I’m home visiting family for the Thanksgiving and I’m already having the best holiday ever! Let me tell you – the moment I stepped back into my hometown, all those familiar faces started popping up out of nowhere. High school friends, old flings, even some of my favorite teachers. Speaking of the latter…

There was one in particular I always had a special connection with. Mr. Thompson, the English Lit teacher who made those dusty old novels come alive in a way no one else could. He was the total package – passionate, brilliant, and devilishly handsome to boot.

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Watch a Real Man Fuck Me

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Imagine being invited over to my place, thinking I was going to give your pathetic penis a second chance. The one and only time we had sex, if you can even call it that, you came almost instantly. I think you creamed on my slit before you ever penetrated me, and I was so disappointed. You were embarrassed but promised to do better if I let you come back over.

It’s funny to me that you think I’d actually go through that again. No, this time, you are going to sit at the end of my bed, with your pathetic dick in your hand, and watch how a real man ensures that I cum first.

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Pillow Princess

Posted 4 weeks ago by Julie

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I had to tell my Pillow Princess the truth. You see, from a very young age he was drawn to girly girl panties and cable knee socks. He even tried to sneak them into the cart while shopping with his mom. He loved the days of the week panties and the ones with the little flowers. At Christmas all of his little cousins would throw the unwanted socks and panties aside. But for him, that was the most exciting gift he could receive. So he would go scoop them up when no one was looking. He would hide them and treasure them. His dream was to have a girly girl panties and socks drawer like all of girls in the family. At Christmas time he couldn’t wait to get a hold of the Sears catalog to look at the lingerie section. He would earmark all of the silky sheer panties and cable knee socks. The thing is, he thought he was being sneaky. But I had to tell him the truth. He wasn’t hiding anything from anybody. Everyone knew. His mom even found panties he left in the dryer.

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Silly Baby Forgot His Diaper Bag

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I padded into the kitchen, the morning sun rays barely stretching over the horizon to twinkle golden hughs over the countertops. One hand reached for the coffee pot while the other rubbed at my sleepy eyes, and a yawn tugged my mouth. It was a little early for me, but the house was quiet since Keviboy had already left for work. With the heel of my hand kneading over my eyes, my reach for the coffee was blind. My hand bumped into something soft but firm. I looked at the counter, confused by what was in the way of the coffee pot, and realized it was Kevi’s Diaper bag!

He likes to pretend that he doesn’t need his Huggies during the day, but Mommy knows better. Silly babies should always be padded. I poured my coffee in a to-go mug and jumped in the car, still in my bathrobe, to bring Kevi his Diaper bag.

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You stumble into the goth bar, which is a place you’ve never been before. It’s dark, and the pulsing music is overwhelming. A cloud of fog hangs over the dance floor, and the air is thick with sweat and *******. You’ve always had a thing for goth girls, and you’re hoping to find one to take home tonight.

As you make your way to the bar, you notice me sitting alone in a corner booth. I’m dressed in all black, with fishnets and big platform boots. I’m staring intently at my phone, but as you approach, I look up and catch your eye.

“Hey there,” you say, trying to sound smooth. “What’s a beautiful girl like you doing all alone in a place like this?” Continue reading “You Like Being Humiliated, Don’t You?” →