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Fetishes

Posted 2 weeks ago by Julie

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“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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 I’ve had a crush on my Daddy’s friend since I was a little girl. Now I am a teenager. And he was in town, visiting. The sexual tension was so intense between us. We were flirting all week. But then he spent the day fishing with my Daddy. I think he started to feel guilty, naughty, and sinful. That night he told me that we had to stop. I was so devastated. It wasn’t fair for him to play with my heart like that. So I decided that I was going to get what I wanted, one way or another. And I knew he really wanted it too. I knew he wanted me just as much as I wanted him. How could anyone not notice how hard his cock has been? It’s been such an obvious bulge under his pants for days. I haven’t been able to avoid seeing it. And I’ve been so wet. I have wanted this MAN since I was a little girl. He’s my dream. From the time I was very little, I fantasized about marrying him. I couldn’t wait any longer to have him. I’d been saving myself for him all these years.

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Dear Santa

Posted 4 weeks ago by Rachel

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Dear Santa,

I have been a very good girl. But I keep having very naughty thoughts. I’m wondering if I’m the only little girl that fantasizes about you Santa. I’ve always felt so safe and secure in your lap. I don’t know if you’ve noticed, but the past few years, I’ve gotten very excited in your lap. That’s why I was squirming around so much last time. I hope I didn’t get you wet. But I have to confess. I had an orgasm in your lap, Santa. I just couldn’t control it. Your soft, velvet suit felt so good against my little pussy. Your leg felt so warm and strong. It made me feel so tingly inside. That’s why I was rubbing myself on your leg Santa. All of a sudden, I felt something so big and hard in your lap. It was you, Santa! You were just as turned on by me as I was by you. Then you asked me what I wanted for Christmas. And I said, “You Santa, I want you!” I couldn’t stop looking at how big and hard you were. And you didn’t know what to say. You just sat there staring at me.

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I fall asleep dreaming about a big strong Daddy. I dream about him wrapping his big strong body  around me. I feel so safe in his arms. Daddy can’t help how much he loves his little girl. He gets so excited when we cuddle. He buys me all kinds of pretty little nighties and panties to wear. He likes to take pictures and videos of me in them. He says I’m his beautiful little model and his sweet princess. He likes to teach me all kinds of things about our bodies. He’s such a good Daddy. I love him so much. He said one day he’s going to breed me. I’m so excited. I can’t wait. Daddy also buys me all kinds of toys. Some he uses on me. And some I use on him. We play all kinds of fun things. He tells me he wants to teach me everything I need to know. And I trust him more than anyone else in this world. So I do everything Daddy says. He told me as long as I do that, I will be his little girl forever.

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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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Things are about to go down! I have a new daddy-play toy who is going to be under my control. This wasn’t his plan of course he didn’t want to end up this way. He made a mistake though. He fell for this sweet young things sweet words and actions. Letting his guard down and now he has handed me all the information I need to turn him into what I have been looking for. A sub-daddy that I have utter control over.

He knew he had fucked up when he went to leave for work after kissing his loving and caring wife goodbye for the day. He opened the door to find me. Yep, I was just sitting there on the hood of his car. I didn’t get him a chance to react. Nope, I just flashed him my tight tiny tits smiled and winked at him. He was speechless. I hopped off his car and walked down the street to my truck and drove away. I wasn’t even home before I got a message from him asking me how I found out where he lived.

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Rachel 1844-322-2639 Ext 457

My Daddy can’t find out that I’m a phone sex operator. He’s so strict and overprotective of his baby girl. And he would freak out if he knew that my roommates are strippers. While I’m babysitting, they get to be stripping. I’m always so jealous. But then they came home one night so excited. They told me that there was going to be an amateur night on Halloween. So we could wear costumes and masks. This was my dream come true because I could remain anonymous. I decided on a sexy kitten costume that came with a full face mask that covered my  entire face, so nobody would know it was me.

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Showing Daddy I AM A Big Girl

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Ever since I can remember, I’ve had a crush on my Daddy. He’s the best man in the world. He’s intelligent, handsome, so kind, and treats people with respect. I love him so much, but every time I try to kiss him or do things like I see couples do on TV, he tells me it’s not appropriate. It makes me so mad when he says the love between us is different. It should be different, I suppose, but it isn’t.

He was invited to an Adult Halloween party this weekend, and I asked him if I could please go as his date. Again, he told me no because that would be inappropriate. I’m really not the kind of girl to take no for an answer. I’m going to that party in a mask and show Daddy that I AM a big girl, and the love between us can be just like the couples on TV.

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Poker Night

Posted 3 months ago by Diana

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It was a Friday night and I was visiting my parent’s house back home. My dad was hosting his weekly poker  night with his buddies at their house.

I decided to give them a little show. My tight little crop top was struggling to contain my perky tits and my short denim shorts hugged my bubble butt perfectly. I bent over in front of the open doorway, pretending to get something off the floor. That’s when I first caught the eye of Tommy, one of my dad’s poker pals. Our eyes met and I gave him a little wink and pouty lip smile. He looked me up and down hungrily.

Tommy must have told the other guys, because soon I could hear the poker game being abandoned, nearly a dozen men crowding in the doorway. I stood up straight and gave them an innocent look, like who me? “Oops, I didn’t see you boys there! Sorry, I was just…cleaning up.” I could feel their eyes devouring my body. Knowing I had them all worked up, I decided to have a little fun.

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Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

 Kayla is the ultimate hostess, always providing the most memorable get togethers. And her extraordinary brunch on Saturday was no exception! From her perfectly manicured yard, grand front entrance, chandeliers, and luxurious great room, she’s always outdoing herself to give us the best time. The spread she had for us on Saturday morning was exquisite, as always, just like everything she does! It was complete, with cheese boards, fruit boards, omelet bar, pastries galore, all handmade from scratch of course. Then she had the tea bar, beautiful ceramic teapots of hot water surrounded by every kind of teabag you can think of. It didn’t end there. She had a selection of coffees and flavored creamers. But best of all, was the champagne, orange juice, and peach juice.  Her hair was up, but loose effortless curls cascaded down around her face. She was wearing a little spaghetti strap, minidress. She welcomed us all in and made us feel right at home, like always.

Zoey entered the room in sexy, flowing pants slit up to the hip, exposing her perfect legs and a silky little top. Being the amazing omelet maker that she is, she took over the omelet bar, taking orders

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