Tag: naughty

Tami and the Witch

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Tami had been locked away in Miss Anna’s nursery, being taken care of, diapered, and hooked up to the IV. Mommy Anna was making sure that Tami was becoming more regressed by the day, and increasing Tami’s level of submission. She would dress and change Tami every morning, then feed her baby around brunch time while in the rocking chair, then change her baby again. Afternoon time was always play time with snacks and mommy Anna would put Tami in the playpen full of naughty toys and make Tami a special cocktail to put her into a Jello-like submissive state so she could play with her all afternoon until dinner time rolled around.

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Tami naughty nursery Pt. 2

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Tami woke up from a long slumber, and all the while mama Anna waited for her little deviant baby to rise. When Tami came to and looked around, it took a moment or two to remember just where in the world this naughty baby was…. Tami’s very own naughty nursery.  At first, Baby Tami pretended to be asleep, but no baby can hide from Mama Anna, she could tell her baby was only half asleep and faking slumber.

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sissy see sissy do stocking

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My coworker had been acting weird lately. Every time I’d be in the lunchroom, I would catch him staring at me. I wasn’t sure if he wanted to fuck me, or was simply plotting against me. And I kept running into him everywhere I went it seemed! At the corner store, in the hallway, coming in and out of the parking lot. Every time I looked up, he was there.

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Triple S

Posted 1 year ago by Anna

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Have you ever met someone who liked the exact same things as you? the same clothes, the same lingerie, who you had so much in common with, and who you just felt at home with, like there was a special sultry connection, and you were just yearning to talk to them? To hear their voice? to play with them and please them to no end?

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The art of domination and submission carries many layers. It can involve toys, roughness, humiliation and degradation. You know that there are other known ways in which one can be dominated. It can be sensual, playful and soft. How do you like to be dominated? Do you like it hardcore and to the extreme? Or do you prefer to be sensually dominated?

 

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professor Thompson
Katrina 844-332-2639 ext 409

So I love to roleplay, and one of my favourites is a naughty schoolgirl. Hence, I had several naughty schoolgirl outfits, so when I heard the rumour about Professor Thompson being into naughty schoolgirls, especially the ones who do the whole look. I may have seen a way to improve my grade, as I could have been doing better in his class if I  had paid attention to the lesson and not thought about how I would love to lick my way down his sexy body or have Professor Thompson take me and bend me over his desk and have his way with me. So in plans to see if the rumour was true, I decided to wear a naughty schoolgirl outfit to class and to be playful and misbehave in hopes that Professor Thompson would keep me after class to talk about my behaviour in class.

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Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410

Recently, I’ve been feeling like I need to tighten up my body. I love being a BBW teen, but I want to be healthy too! So I started cooking and eating clean and also working out. My Dad, a chef, has been such a big support by helping me grocery shop and cook. Of course, I wanna share my fitness journey with my social media, so I was recording myself this morning while making a smoothie.

Dad was in the kitchen with me cooking his own breakfast, but he stayed out of my way as I zipped about. Nearly finished and ready to go, I excused myself to use the bathroom and forgot to turn my video off. When I returned, I just stuffed my phone in my leggings and kissed Daddy goodbye. He handed me my smoothie, and off I went.

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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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By Mean Lil Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410

My little cousin isn’t so little anymore. He’s taller than me by like a foot now. I haven’t seen him for a while, but we used to be super close, so I was thrilled when my mom said Ben and his were coming for the weekend. They arrived, and I ran right up to hug him. A weird buzz skimmed over me when he pulled me into his chest. I tried to laugh it off, but I kept feeling it any time he looked at me as the day went on.

Mom and auntie Becky wanted to go shopping, and Ben asked if we could stay home to watch this new movie that just started streaming instead of going to theaters, and of course, they said yes.

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I’ve tried to quit smoking a million times. I know its bad for me to smoke, but I crave that rush. The way the butt feels between my lips and when the nicotine rushes through my veins. My husband hates it and has gone so far as to ban me from indulging. But, of course, I never listen. I’ve stopped smoking in front of him, sure.

Now, I just wait until he’s gone to bed, and I slip out onto the back porch with only the stars as a witness to inhale that sweet, forbidden treat. Well, I thought the stars were my only witness. I had no idea my neighbor’s nosey son had been watching me as I hid in the shadows outside.

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