Topless Kayla punishes a tit slave

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

Every slave is a work in progress. While they strive to meet their Mistress’s expectations, they are still men after all and most often fall short. For example, I have one mostly well-behaved slave with a tit obsession. Jiggly, round boobs make his cock pulse with the need to cum. Especially if those boobs are coated in sticky ropes of cum shot over them by a big, thick cock.

While I said he is mostly well-behaved, that still leaves room for him to be punished. He wears a chastity cage like every good slave should but every once in a while, he lets himself out and cums without permission. When he confesses to this, he knows he has a book a punishment session with his Goddess.

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Mischievous

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

I’m a good girl…most of the time. It’s just you’re so easy to rile up. I don’t even intend to be bratty when I open my mouth. But, the naughty, bad things slip right out, and your face gets red. I like it best when you chuckle a little. As if you can’t even believe what you just heard.

Being mischievous is just in my nature. I can’t fight who I am, and I don’t think you really want me to either, do you? You wouldn’t want me to change the perfect princess that I am and be some muddled version of someone else, right?

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Kayla Cumsalot 1844-332-2639 X 357

You know, you spend an awful lot of time watching porn. Almost too much, but not quite. Those sexy women, bending over, passionate and moaning while massive cocks slide in and out of them, bringing them to such intense levels of sexual pleasure. Look at their faces; you never once have felt that height of intense pleasure. The kind that takes over your entire body, sending you into a shaking mess and collapsing on the bed as your brain literally shuts down. Day after day, you watch straight porn like this while jerking your cock. You cum when he does, and you see the intense pleasure on her face while you cum, but have you ever stopped to think about how your brain is processing that information?
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Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

I met a man when I was younger, and he was older. A relationship that shouldn’t have happened produced a sweet bundle of joy named Candy. He married me and took care of me. Our life is so joyful and full of laughter. He works really hard, and I try to give him everything he craves. I came home from work one day to find him on the couch. I slid onto his lap and asked how his day had been.

“I’ve been thinking.” He said. My head leaned on his chest as I listened to his words. “All day, I’ve been thinking about the first time I taught you how to take my cock. How scared you were, but you did it because you knew how good it would make me feel.” I smiled up at him remembering my fear and anxiety as he pulled his big cock free that first time.

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Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

I had only worked at the hotel for a few days before I started completing room service turndowns by myself. My mentoring Maid had shown me the procedures and felt we would get the rooms cleaned quicker if we split the work up and did the rooms solo instead of together. A divide and conquer technique.

I had knocked as I did on every door before this one, but you didn’t respond. So I assumed the room was empty and slid my master key card into the lock. As I walked into the room, I picked up a discarded towel and slung it over my arm, then walked around the corner to see how much work the room would need. I was shocked to find you still lying in bed, sleeping on your back, with the blankets tangled around your hips. I should have turned around and slipped the “do not disturb” sign on your door. But your cock was rock hard and begging for attention.

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Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

We’ve been watching you through the veil, the thin barrier that protects your world from ours. Baiting our time until the whispers we’d been sending to you took root. Small hints to your subconscious that tells you how desperately you’ve been needing us, you’re sensual succubuses. We can only reach you when the veil fades as you sleep. Anything is possible when you sleep.

Tonight’s the night, our first go at draining you. We’ve sat at the end of your bed as you prepare for the night. You don’t have any clue what’s in store for you as you tuck in, assuming you’re safe in your locked house and a warm bed. Stupid male, you couldn’t be more wrong.

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Kaykay Hungers

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

Kaykay hungers for a lot of things but nothing more than her Daddy’s attention. He’s a very busy man, so she has to take advantage of every opportunity to play with him. It’s best to catch him just as he settles into his office in the morning; knowing this, Kaykay sauntered in with a porous.

“Good morning, my Kayla.” He smiled and pushed back from his desk to welcome her into his lap. Not today, Sir. No, see, Daddy had been teasing sweet kaykay for quite some time now, but their schedules hadn’t matched up. He needed to be punished! Instead of taking her place in his lap as she did every morning, she reached directly for his belt and got to work unbuckling it.

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Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

Subscriptions are everywhere, and you can get one for dang near anything these days, so I got to thinking about how could I cash in on the trend? First, think about how many subscriptions you have right now. One? Three? Maybe more than five? I bet you even have monthly subscriptions you’ve forgotten about and don’t even use!

Well, I got one you’re gonna wanna take advantage of. I’m talking about a monthly oral subscription where you pay a little at the beginning of the month and get to enjoy Sweet lovin’ Kayla going down on your cock like it’s more important than air.

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Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

I’ve grown so tired of the false promises. You lurk, watching me like a stalker on several platforms, wishing to be close to me. If circumstances weren’t as they are, I may have been flattered, but I’m not. Perhaps if you stayed in the shadows like a real stalker, I wouldn’t notice your presence, and you wouldn’t annoy me as much as you do, but you are stupid, constantly making yourself known.

“I promise I’ll pay!” but you don’t. “I swear I’ll be good for you.” but you aren’t. “Please, Kayla, I miss you so much.” Yet, waste all the time we could be spending together avoiding setting up a session. I am an Empress, worthy of pets who serve willingly. My sweet domination showers over those who behave, not the few who seek to annoy me.

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Chronic

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

I knew you were a chronic masturbater when you called me. I could just feel it. Perhaps it was in the way you were already breathing shakily, like an addict jonesing for a hit. Then you suggested trying findom although you were afraid. Being anxious is fun; afraid is not.

I suggested we start down our findom journey with a tiny little cum tax to ease your fears. Of course, it had to be tiny. Otherwise, you’d be broke after day one. I know this because you admitted to jacking off four times a day, MINIMUM.

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