I had really done it this time. I had gotten pretty good at getting away with stuff, but I knew Daddy would be really upset for breaking the rules this time. I missed curfew for the third time this month, he said last time, that he was really going to punish me, if I ever walked in that door late again. He was already waiting for me at the kitchen table with a very serious look on his face. He did not have to say anything, I knew exactly what was to happen. I already knew what I was supposed to do when it was time for Daddy’s punishment. 

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Innocent Little Mila

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357

Mila isn’t as innocent as her big brother would like to think. I’ve been babysitting her for longer than he’s been away at college, but I guess since he’s a guy and all, he always thinks he knows better. However, his little sister is growing into a wild thing, and honestly, it hasn’t taken that much influence from me to get her there.

He thinks of her as a kid, and I wanted to help her seem like a woman in his eyes, so I dressed her in slutty lingerie and a micro skirt. I did her makeup like a stripper, and she looked hot as hell if I do say so myself. I mean, I was doing him a favor! Helping him see the real her, so why did he bust into her bedroom and yell at me?

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Mama Felicity 1844-332-2639 Ext 270

Ugh, I love my tea parties with my girls. At least once a month, we all get together and gossip over imported teas, cakes, and cookies of all sorts. We dress up and make a whole day of it. It’s something I really look forward to. However, I had to take Little Johnny to today’s tea party.

Zoey was hosting today’s get-together, and she had the most adorable petit fours laid out on the table, along with so many other tasty desserts. Johnny dove right in before we ladies could even sit around the table. He scooped up one and shoved it into his mouth, to my horror. I snatched his wrist and turned him while shoving his face into the wall. Zoey and the girls audibly gasped at his lack of manners, and I pushed down his pants.

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You'll Be Writing Lines

Mama Felicity 1844-332-2639 Ext 270

*Long, dramatic, disappointed sigh.* Come here. What is this I’ve found in your room? A pair of boxers? Where did you get these? You know that Mommy only allows you to wear panties because why? Because your little sissy button is too small to be considered a penis. Only real men wear boxers; we both know you’ll never be a real man. I’ve had to repeat myself one too many times, and now you’ll be writing lines for punishment.

Get over here right now and drop your pants. Mommy will make you stand in front of the big picture window in the living room. The one that faces the street, you know which one I mean? You’ll wear only this tiny pink thong and write your lines.

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Screams of Men

Francie xXx 1844-332-2639 xXx 208

I find that the most fun I have is hearing the screams of the men who think they can handle me. Would you like to test if you are worth my time? It always starts the same. Brave and bold. Sure, go ahead and tie me up. I don’t need a safeword. I’m a tough guy; I can take anything you can dish out. With my eyes rolling, I ask if you insist that you don’t need a safeword, like 90% of the guys think they don’t. To their credit, a few actually do not. But once you’re tied down over my bench, there’s no going back.

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WILLOW 1-844-332-2639, ext. 230

Spank me before you fuck me. I have been a very bad girl. Yes, I was flirting with your best friend right in front of you. Did I know it would make you jealous? Of course and that is precisely why I did it. Am I entitled? Am I spoiled, yes sir. Of course I am because I deserve all of the things and more. What else would you expect? I always get everything i want. And I do mean everything.

You shouldn’t let me get away with being a little slut like that. There really is only one solution. Your girl needs a hard spanking. Maybe Daddy’s belt? That leather slapping against the soft yet firm skin of my perfect buttocks. Just feeling the sting is enough to make me cum.

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GIGI 844-332-2639 ext 299

Around few months ago, my mother went for a vacation, and I stayed with her Special Friend. I came home late, already past the first hour, I was upset and angry. As soon as I opened the door, her friend was standing in front of me. Looks like he also took it on his chest some booze earlier, because he began to scold me. I told him – you are not my father to read notations to me. He replied that I was his responsibility. And the devil pulled me from evil to say:

– Daddy, then maybe you should spank me, huh?

– That’s what I am going do right now, young lady!

I turned around to leave. He grabbed my arm and pushed me onto the back of the couch. I resist – but he is much stronger. Tilted, I don’t know from where, he pulled out the belt. He gave me a painful slap on the ass … And you have to understand that it was in the summer. I’m in a short skirt, and when he leaned me on the back of the sofa, all my thongs and buns were available for his view. Continue reading “My Mom’s Special Friend Phonesex”

Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270

If I’ve told you once I’ve told you a thousand times, pick up your clothes when you take them off and put them in the hamper. I’m not sure why you think we have a hamper if you arent going to use it! You have been such a messy boy, and I, for one, am just plain tired of it.

I’m going to count to three, and if all of your clothes aren’t picked up by the time I get to three, I am going to take away all of your big boy clothes. I will throw away your underwear and all of your cool superhero shirts. Instead, you will be forced into diapers and baby clothes that only mommy will be able to change you in or out of because I know how to put things in the hamper.

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Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410

They say Santa as a devilish counterpart. A half-man half-demon who punishes bad little boys and girls who end up on the naughty list. I don’t believe in that kinda noise. There is no such thing as Santa or Krampus. I’m the only one who holds myself accountable for my actions, and I like being bad.

I’ve been kicking in the balls of losers and pegging idiots up the ass all year. Some threat of a monster coming to spank me isn’t going to make me behave. I’ll keep doing whatever I want to whoever I want, and I’d be willing to bet you I still get presents this year!

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phonesexstud

TOM 1-844-332-2639, ext. 342

I caught her dozing off with the book lying open against her perfect tits. That romantic smut she loves so much. I wanted to punish the bitch right then and there. The fact that her mind was always full of slutty thoughts and fucking. She was not a “nice” girl. I undressed and slipped into bed next to her. I pressed my already engorged, hard cock against her bare thigh.

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