Torri 1-844-332-2639 ext 204

If you didn’t already know I have 3 brothers. And I am from the deep south of Kentucky. A place where keeping things in the family means more to us than just keeping all your family’s dirty little secrets on a need-to-know down-low type of thing. I have a lot of let’s say experience with older men. This didn’t come from fuckin my teachers at school. No because not only am I a really good daddy’s girl I’m more than friendly with my uncles too.

My daddy has 5 brothers and they all know me very well. They have known me very well for a very long time too matter of fact. They all taught me lots of things as I was growing up. Like how to ride and I don’t mean my bike. How to suck too and of course I don’t mean on any kind of candy. My brothers all being older than me were real good practices for me knowing what to do with a boy closer to my own age. At least closer to my age than my dad and his brothers.

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Rachel 1844-332-2639 Ext 457

Please don’t fail me Professor. I know I haven’t been keeping up with our arrangement. And I know my grades have been awful. I’m so sorry. Please forgive me. I’ll do anything. I can’t fail this class. My Daddy will be so furious. I beg and plead with my professor. We had an arrangement. I was supposed to give him sexual favors in exchange for good grades. But I’ve been so busy lately that I haven’t kept up on my end of the arrangement. He looks so serious. He’s not happy at all. Then he asks me if I mean ANYTHING. I assure him that I will do anything to pass this class. He tells me that he will think about it. Then he gives me an evil grin as he watches me walk out of the classroom.

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Rachel 1844-332-2639 Ext 457

My Sugar Daddy is so sweet. He takes care of me in every way because I take care of him. I love him so much that I would do anything for him. We spend weekends out of town together because we can only go out in public together when we are out of town. He’s married and my family can’t know. So we have a secret relationship. We can’t take any chances of getting caught. Our first weekend out of town was like a fairytale. He took me to Hawaii. We stayed at the most beautiful resort. It was so romantic. He had flowers waiting in the room for me. We went shopping and he bought me a very nice bag, a sexy dress and heels, and a beautiful light pink lace baby doll negligee for our first night together. He took me to the most elegant restaurant, and we had the most romantic candlelit dinner. There was a live soft jazz band playing and the food was absolutely amazing. Afterwards we went back to our suite. I took a bubble bath and put on the beautiful babydoll negligee.

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Rachel 1844-332-2639 Ext 457

At our church, we do volunteer days. It’s very important to us to help and serve others. So during high school, I would volunteer one day a month at the skilled nursing facility. There was never a dull moment. I would host bingo night sometimes and they would get so crazy! Lol! One night they asked if I could help bathe Mr. Miller. Of course I agreed. It was late and there was only one nurse working. Luckily it was a man because Mr. Miller was recovering from a stroke and wasn’t able to move so we were going to have to lift him into the shower. That wasn’t something I was trained to do or strong enough to do. He was able to get him moved by himself. But when I went in all I could hear is Mr. Miller yelling about not wanting a man to bathe him. I could tell this wasn’t the first time he’d caused such a fuss by the frustrated look on Cutis’ face. He didn’t have time for this. He had other patients that needed his attention. So he asked if I would mind bathing him by myself.

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Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

For as long as I can remember, I’ve found tremendous satisfaction in my role as a submissive partner in the bedroom. To some, the dynamics of dominance and submission may seem perplexing, but for me, it’s a source of profound joy and fulfillment. There’s something inherently freeing about surrendering control and allowing my partner to take the lead.

In my experiences, submission is not about weakness; rather, it signifies trust, vulnerability, and a deep connection. When I submit, I am giving my partner the opportunity to explore my desires and limits, creating a safe space for both of us to express our fantasies. The thrill of anticipating a partner’s commands can be exhilarating, heightening my senses and making every touch feel amplified. It is in those moments that I feel truly alive.

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Torri 1-844-332-2639 ext 204

Begging daddy to keep diaper grinding as I lay there taking everything he had to give to me and loving every second I was spending with my Daddy between my legs. He could tell I was getting close I couldn’t hide it from him though I was trying to. I didn’t think after letting cum right when we started he would let me cum again so soon. He surprised me though and told me to cum for my daddy. That’s all it took too. I was screaming as I came and he just kept on humping me letting me ride the wave of pleasure.

Before I was even done with myself he pulled my diaper to the side. Normally he would take it off of me altogether but not today. He wanted to keep hearing the sexy crinkle of the diaper while he fucked me. No warnin whatsoever he plunged that heavy loaded cock right into my tight twice already climaxed sweet teen pussy. A teen’s pussy covered by a Pampers diaper. The fuckin was crazy and intense. He held nothing back.

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Don’t Be Shy

Torri 1-844-332-2639 ext 204

What was the wettest dream you had of me? I want to know what you think when you’re not in control and your dreams take over. Don’t be shy come on and tell me. I already know you think about me all the time. There ain’t not hiding that from me so don’t try to lie to me, sir! I know your dirty little secrets and now it’s time for you to tell me another! I bet in your dreams you’re even more nasty and perverted than you even are with me. Even though I’ve told you over and over again that you can be as nasty and sick with me as you wanted to be.

Even though you do get pretty nasty I always knew that you were holding back. In your dreams though I’m sure you let go of everything and you have no rules for us. THAT’S what I want in real life. For us to be able to just fuck and do crazy wild things that if people knew about would have them looking at us crazy. Or thinking we were sexed up pervs with nothing better to do.

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

Now that I’m completely naked. Ajax tells me to get dressed in one of the many sexy outfits he purchased for me previously. Doing as I’m told, I put on a red lace teddy. My perky tits and phat ass look unbelievable. The teddy shows off my perfect pink pussy so well. 

Then, he ties me up spread-eagle on the bed. First, he opens a bottle of red velvet-flavoured lube and pours some onto my pussy. Next, he turns on a Lelo massage-style vibrator and starts rubbing the lube all over my wet pussy. 

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

This hotel room was amazing. It was a full suite with an attached balcony overlooking the most picturesque scene of Vancouver. There was a fireplace with a white loveseat and regal looking velvet chair and a flat screen. A regal clawfoot tub in the bathroom had a barn-style window, so you could slide the window open. Theoretically, the person lying on the bed would be able to see the person in the tub. The regal king-size bed is white and mahogany, I immediately noticed the restraints. 

Attached to the bed were restraints. There was a bottle of Ace of Spades Champagne chilled in an ice bucket with two chilled glasses. In addition, there was a large black box with a red ribbon in the center of the bed. 

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

When I was younger, I used to take ballet lessons. That explains why I am so flexible. To this day, I’ll get dressed up like a ballerina. 

My tits pop out of those little bodysuits. They look so perfect and perky in them. I wear different colours of tights underneath, no panties. In addition, I have a variety of colours of tutu’s. Some from when I was younger. My phat ass looks unbelievable with no panties in the bodysuit and tutu. On my perfectly pedicured feet, I have cream-coloured silk ballet slippers. 

I can bend both my feet behind my head. Being tied up, and gagged, especially hog style is my favourite. 

Now, back a few years ago, I’m in the studio with my ballet coach.

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