Author: Kayla

Babysitter Turned Submissive Cumslut

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-332-2639 Ext 357

I’d tucked my charges in hours ago and was on the couch curled up with another naughty novel when Mr. M came through the door. His shoulders were slumped, and he was alone. I kicked my feet off the sofa and sat up. “Hey, welcome home.” I offered him a sweet smile, but he didn’t return it.

“Kayla, hey.” His big hand dragged through his hair as he exhaled heavily and walked closer.

“I-is everything okay? Where’s Mrs. M?” I peered behind him, but no one was there. The shake of his head told me date night hadn’t gone so well, but I had no idea by the end of the night, I’d be turned from just their babysitter to Mr. M’s submissive Cumslut.

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Kayla Cumsalot 1844-332-2639 Ext 357

I forgot I had a really sexy story to tell you, and I know what you’re thinking because of the title. Yes, Alfie is my one true dark Knight, but this story is about another knight in shining armor!

A few weekends ago, a small town near me hosted a Renaissance fair. My friends asked if I wanted to dress up and go with them. I was SO excited because I’d been to the Tournament of Kings in Vegas, but never an actual fair. We each wore little beer-wench dresses with corsets that had my tits nearly choking me out and elf-tipped ears. It felt like stepping into long-ago fantasy lands; everyone looked incredible as we wandered through the street. Deep into the ally, I heard a clash and clang of metal on metal and looked over to see a ring with REAL Knights fighting!

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Magnetic Connection

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Our eyes met, and I looked away again. I couldn’t stop glancing over my shoulder as if his gaze were magnetic, constantly pulling at me from across the crowded space. “Girl, he literally can’t take his eyes off you.” Sasha squealed, and I rolled my eyes, taking another hearty sip of the fruity cocktail, stirring the muddled berries at the bottom with my straw.

“Stop, he’s probably just watching the game,” I said, pointing to the TV in front of me. And it just looks like he’s watching me.”

“No!” all three of my girlfriends retorted simultaneously. “He’s definitely looking at you.” Carol swallowed tightly and looked down at the tabletop. “He’s coming this way!”

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Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

It’s been too long, and now your wallet is bulging. You are in need of a spender bender, and I’m just the girl to lighten the load. I’ll slip up onto your lap and rub your chest as you sip your brain away—a little elixir to loosen your guilt. My tiny fingers tip the bottom of the bottle to ensure I get the most out of your binge.

You’ve stayed away so long, but I’ve never left your mind. Every dollar, every dime, you’ve saved just for me. You were waiting for the right night to lose it all.

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Kayla Cumsalot 1844-332-2639 Ext 357

Here is what happened with my latest sissy caller, who, believe it or not, is still in the closet. He is a sissy who is in love with his friend Mark.  He worships Mark and wants to serve him, bathe him, and be his maid. He also wants Mark to take him out in public and dress him in diapers. He wants Mark to cuckold him!

Sissy Tyler says that Mark is a real man and he is not. His wife does not want to have sex with him because he is so inadequate.

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Nailing The Interview

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-332-2639 Ext 357

Nervously, I sat in the modern lobby of what I hoped would be my next job. The ad for the position simply stated, “An assistant needed to relieve pressure off the CEO.” I could do that. I’m super accommodating and am excellent at anticipating people’s needs. However, my resume was limited. No one really puts their sex work experience down for these sorts of things, so I had quit a few ‘gap years’ between jobs. I didn’t think I had a chance, but they called this morning to say they accepted my interview and would meet with the CEO today.

I wore a short skirt and borrowed a friend’s button-up blouse. It didn’t fit me well; the buttons bulged and strained across my heavy tits. My hair was up, and my makeup was done the only way I knew how to do it: heavy.

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Bowling Proshop

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-332-2639 Ext 357

Everyone knows I’m a competitive girl! I love to push myself even while doing things I’m not particularly good at. Like bowling! I love bowling, and when Daddy found out how much I loved hitting up the lanes, he decided to take me.

I warned him that I’d recently broken my personal ball. Yeah, leave it to Kayla to break a fucking bowling ball, right? I dropped it in the parking lot, right on the finger holes, and it shattered a bit around the second and middle finger holes. Now I can’t hold the pink and black swirly eight-pound ball without cutting my fingers. He just kissed me on the head and told me he’d let me hit up the proshop before we played.

Honestly, I just love any excuse to spend Daddy’s money!

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Daddy's Ass To Mouth Porn Slut

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Daddy Justin and I got together after a long time apart. I’d missed him so much, and I know he missed his favorite ass to mouth porn slut. Well, I missed his cock and his hands. Y’all know I have a fierce hand fetish, and Daddy Justin has such good hands. When we play, he picks a special porn for us to watch. One where there is lots and lots of Anal action. Cus, Daddy loves a butt slut! Then he shows me a live feed of him pumping his cock for me. He gets so hard watching those petit, sexy sluts spread their cheeks and beg to get pounded anally, and while we watch, I narrate.

Ha, bet you’re jealous you haven’t asked me to give you filthy details of the porno you watch while you stroke. That’s cus Daddy Justin is smarter than you. He knows that as we watch the film, I’ll pay close attention to which scenes make his cock harder. Which actions make him stroke faster, and then I’ll use all those details to make him explode for me.

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Hey, Boys and Toys

Our Chatroom is undergoing some updates, and currently, the only way to enter is through phonesexcandy.com. If you normally enter through TLC or Sinfully, you won’t find the chat bar. Don’t worry, you still have access to us sexy ladies!

You, Bitch!

Zesty Zoey 1844-332-2639 Ext 403 & Kayla Cumsalot 1844-332-2639 Ext 357

Zoey’s version of the story

Okay, I know you read her version first, but that doesn’t mean it’s the truth! Zoey and I are best friends! Sisters, lovers, etc, so you know when we fight, we fight as hard as we fuck. We were at a friend’s wedding as bridesmaids. Yup, dressed in the same sweet, pale yellow dresses that fell just below our knees with our hair tied up in the same little French twists. Really, we were fucking adorable. Until the reception.

After we walked in before the bride and groom and all the hoopla was finished, Zoey and I stood at the bar scanning the room. There… target numero uno! This dude wasn’t part of the wedding party; normally, we go for groomsmen just to keep things cliche, so I figured he was fair game. I took a step toward my next boyfriend, and Zoey grabbed my elbow, “I don’t think so, Bitch. I saw him first.” She sassed in her ‘I mean business,’ voice. As If.

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