Sherry 1844-332-2639 ext 399
I hurt my ankle during tennis practice. I got sent to the Physical Therapy office. The doctor helped me onto the table and began to examine me. As the doctor started to perform physical therapy, he moved his hand up and down my leg feeling to make sure there were no more injuries. Always asking how I hurt myself during tennis practice. Continue reading “Tennis Practice”
Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453
Enjoying the beautiful day, driving down the road with the top down, my hair was flying in the wind. I was enjoying the music and started feeling really horny. I’m wearing my favorite sundress with no panties. I slide my hand between my legs and feel how wet I am. Before I know I’m lost in fantasy, one hand on the steering wheel and the other fingering myself with my middle finger inside and my thumb and my clit. It feels so good when all of a sudden I see red and blue lights flashing behind me. Oh no, What did I do wrong? I wonder. I compose myself and finally find a spot to safely pull over.
Before I know it I see the officer walking up in my side view mirror. He’s approaching with such authority, confidence, and totally sexy “Big Dick Energy”. He looks into the car and very matter of factly asks me for my ID and proof of insurance. I hand him what he’s asking for. “What did I do wrong Officer?” I ask. ”You were speeding ma’am” he replied. “Oh no, I’m so sorry Officer” I look up at him. “Well I’m going to…
Valerie 1844-332-2639 Ext 243
It must be so taxing to be in trouble all the time—as if you can’t do anything right! Your mom is always yelling at you, your teachers are forever scolding you, and we won’t even get started on your father! Have no fear, though; my little friend, your babysitter, sees how hard you are trying to be good.
No one else thinks so; they think you WANT to be bad. But you don’t, do you? You’re so tired of ALWAYS being the one who gets spanked! For once, YOU want to do the spanking. Well, I don’t think things have been fair either. Come into my bedroom, and babysitter Val will teach you how to spank.
Continue reading “Babysitter Val Will Teach You How To Spank”
Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357
Mmm, fuck! Torri is back in business, and I, for one, couldn’t be happier. She’s one of my favorite playmates, and we get into so much fun together. Whether we’re being good girls for a Daddy or humiliating a micro peen that should be diapered, she’s down to play!
I just love her creative mind and cute little twang as we giggle and goad boys on. Her body might be slender and delicate, but her powerful voice is seductive and pulls me in, keeping me waiting more and more. If even I’m so turned on by Torri that I can’t keep my panties on, can you handle us both?
TS Alexus 844-332-2639 EXT 349
Two hot, younger men knocked on my door a couple of weeks ago. They were wearing backpacks and holding a map that looked like it would never get folded back the way it came. When I opened the door, I asked how I could help them.
Clearly, they didn’t speak English well because the only thing they kept repeating was, “Hostel? Hostel?” Then they would point to the map and back at the address numbers on my house. They were too sexy to turn away. I smiled and agreed, opening my arms wide to welcome them into my fake hostel.
Belle 1844-332-2639 X 444
My hands touch your knees and pry your legs open. I can hear your heart pounding in your chest as I look up at you with my hungry blue eyes. You can hardly believe this is real and your rub at your eyes as if you’re dreaming. Not this time; this is really happening.
The hottest girl in school is squatted between your legs, slithering her body up yours before turning around and planting her ass in your lap. I swish my hips to the music, feeling your boner grow under me. My hair flips back as I arch my spine and roll my hips to the music. When your best friend dragged you to this house party, you thought it’d be lame. No one ever talks to you at school unless it’s to make fun of you, but when you got roped into the cool kids’ game of truth or dare, you couldn’t have imagined it’d end with me on your lap.
Trans Alexus 1844-332-2639 Ext 349
You must be thinking, “If a Unicorn doesn’t exist, how can two Femdoms make them race?” Haven’t you any imagination? What good is phonesex if you can’t flex the rules of reality? Come sit for a moment and try not to stroke your puny cock as I tell you the tale of how Mistress Alex and I made Unicorns race.
One of our newest candy girls grabbed my attention with her demanding demeanor. As a welcome present to the wicked world of Candy, I invited Mistress Alex over to my southern California home with the promise of great entertainment. She accepted the invitation and asked what she should bring. “A few of your favorite toys and little else,” I replied. While she was visiting, I would provide everything she could need.
Continue reading “Unicorn Races With Mistress Alexus and Mistress Alex”
Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303
After we were done on our trip to New York. Client M and I flew first class from New York to Los Angeles. Booking, The Presidential Suite at The Beverly Hills Hilton. This suite is truly incredible. Included were a pool table, spa bath, unique king-size bed, velvet couch, flatscreens, and chandeliers. A full terrace overlooking Beverly Hills for as far as the eye can see. I can’t believe what a lucky slut I am.
Now, Client M and I were famished when we dropped his bags and my extremely heavy Louis Vuitton luggage in the room. I suggested we head downstairs to the legendary Polo Lounge for some avocado toast. Therefore, Client M rolled his eyes, he told me me “you’re so Gen Z”, In addition, he told me I, “better not take any pictures of my food”.
When Mommy Vivian walks into her babyboy’s room she finds Babysitter Kayla attempting to place a diaper on him. I say attempting because she was unsuccessful. Why? Because BabyBoy Riley pitched a tent in his diaper and it just won’t close! Babysitter Kayla was laughing and teasing him telling him that she was going to tell Mommy on him. He was squealing and begging her not to.
Kayla Cumsalot 1844-332-2639 Ext 357
Everyone thinks Zoey is so sweet and innocent. With that soft, princess-like voice and alluring giggle, she ISN’T! She gets away with everything because people believe she is so naive; meanwhile, I stay in trouble for being the “bag girl.” Well, I planned to show one boy in particular just how BAD Zoey can be.
My brother, Jeff, always says, “Be more like Zoey, Kayla.” “Why can’t you just be a good girl like Zoey?” The truth is, Zoey and I are already so alike. She hides it better. I asked her to come over this weekend while our parents were gone. Unsurprisingly, she came over dressed like a little slut, and I took her upstairs to Jeff’s room. Accomplice Kayla was going to serve Slutty Zoey to her brother on a silver platter, and then we’ll see who he thinks should be like who!