Author: Kayla

Kayla -Devourer Of Men

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Kayla -Devourer Of Men. I’m drawn to powerful, dominant men. The kind of man who’s in charge all day and is used to getting their way. Men with so much to lose. The Commander in Chief, the Head Honcho, if you will. You know, The Big guy. Men like that always think they are invincible. They can always throw money at any problem that arises to make it go away. However, they have no idea how easily I target the tiniest chink in their armor.

It’s so easy to do. With my petite but voluptuous body, clumsily tossed around as if I’m a damsel in distress, they always swoop in to be the hero. My nervous giggle and blushing cheeks wrap them tightly around my finger. Until I’m like an itch they don’t even know they are constantly scratching—a habit… an addiction. And when I take that fix away, they’ll do anything, say anything… PAY ANYTHING to feel that relief only I can bring. That’s when the Devouring begins.

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“Welcome to your goon appointment. I’ll be your goon nurse, Kayla, and in charge of your masturbation today. Please get undressed and sit back on the lounger as I prepare for the next three hours.” A soft smile crosses my face as I go back to laying out lube, toys, and other things I’ll need to keep you edged as you undress. There are four screens on the wall behind me, and as you settle into the reclined chair, I turn them on.

Four different pornographic videos begin to play. Moans and panted breathing sounds fill the small space. “According to your chart, these videos are themed to trigger you.” I glance at the screen to see a woman gargling a big black cock with drool spilling from her plump lips. When I look back at you sitting nervously, your thick dick pulses with need. Already so hard and aching. “Let’s begin.”

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National Toilet Paper Day

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The only thing I can think about today, on National Toilet Paper Day, is how many of my little potty slaves must be tingling. We all know how hard TP works for most people, but not me. I could give a fuck less about a roll of soft cotton when I only use my toilet slaves to keep me squeaky clean.

So I figure if Toiley Paper gets a day in it’s name, so should my hungry, filthy little fuck toys. I’m thinking I’ll host a potty party with all my hottest girlfriends and line up my slaves like a urinal.

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I’ve mastered the art of making Daddy’s coc drool. It started as an accident. I was helping Daddy stroke his thick, beautiful cock to the edge, and a dribble of pearly white precum oozed from his tip. “Wait, wait, wait!” I demanded, not ready for him to cum yet. He took a few deep breaths as his cock flexed for attention, wanting desperately to release. Then I had him give his cock just one more little stroke, and a flood of more gooey precum drooled from his hole.

“Oh my god, that’s so hot!” I squealed as Daddy let go of his dick and again tried to regain control. The precum sure looked like it was turning to cum, but Daddy still hadn’t fully orgasmed. He was right on the cusp, and I wanted to keep him there.

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Eat Your Heart Out Richie

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I love it when my high-heel-loving, faggot cock sucker Richie comes crawling over, begging me to cuck him with BBC. See, he tries to act straight in real life, but after some time away and being beaten down by a superior black dick, Richie knows his proper place is serving his Goddess and BBC.

I dressed in six-inch black stilettos, sheer thigh highs, and a black garter belt. No panties; my bald little pussy was on display for Richie to lust after. Well, not lust after; Richie doesn’t want to fuck his Goddess so much as he aches to be as beautiful and fertile as me. His greatest dream is to get knocked up by BBC, but he’ll never be able to because he’s just a cock sucking faggot. Eat your heart out, Richie.

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Early Sunday morning, Daddy was lounging on the couch in just his boxers, watching ESPN with a cup of coffee in his hand. He looked exhausted and worn out after a weekend of fixing stuff around the house. I pranced into the room wearing just my panties and a tank top, stopping just before him with my hands on my hips. “Stallion ride!” I beamed.

“Kaykay, it’s too early, baby. Daddy doesn’t want to play.” He wouldn’t even look at me, just stared at the screen. I huffed, super annoyed, I wanted him on his hands and knees while I climbed on his back and pretended I was a Princess taming my wild steed. I stomped my foot and puffed out my lower lip in a pout.

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Dreaming of Mommy

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In the deepest sleep, slipping somewhere between your memories and desires, I come to you in the sweetest dream. Watching me step out of the darkened doorway to the end of your bed, you want to reach out to me but realize you are paralyzed. This is only a dream and one in which you have no control.

The bed sinks at your hips as if my weight is real. Then my fingers pinch the bedcovers and pull them back to reveal your hard cock. Don’t be embarrassed. Dreaming of Mommy always makes you hard.

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One Stinky Saturday Brunch

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Saturday was the start of a perfect weekend! I invited my very best girlfriends over for a special brunch. I mean, who can say no to bottomless Mimosias, right? Zoey, Julie and Torri were going to spend the day relaxing with me, after all, we work really hard to keep all you boys pleased! It’s a big demanding job, and all we wanted was to kick our feet up and laugh about your little dicks! (Ha, scared ya!)

But in the living room, Mr. Stinky Pampers was supposed to be staying out of our way and keeping himself entertained with his toys and trucks. Just as Julie was getting to the good part of her story, my nose twitched. And twitched again as I couldn’t help but sniff. “Ewwwiiieee! What’s that SMELl!” Zoey gagged out the words before I could.

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Daddy Fixes Kaykay a Bath

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Daddy Dom’s are the best of everything. While they can be strict and demanding, they also know how to be goofy and sensual. Most of all, they CARE about you. About your mental health and your feelings. A Daddy Dom might use and abuse you, but he’ll spend hours after coddling and caring for you.

Like Daddy did for me Saturday, he knew I’d been stressing out and working really hard, so he fixed me a bubble bath! I know what you’re thinking, you think he fixed a bath for the two of us! One where he’d get me naked, slip into the water behind me and continue to use my little body like a cock sleeve, but that is NOT what happened! What actually happened was way hotter.

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Horny Girlfriend

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My feet shuffle along the carpet as I walk up and down the hallway at a glacial pace. Each time I pass his home office, my head tilts to peer inside. He’s typing away, talking into his headset. Another never-ending meeting he can’t get out of.

My sigh must have been more audible than I intended because his head snaps in my direction. Our gazes meet, and I feel guilty for interrupting him. He lifts the mic to mute the call and motions for me to come in. “Just be quiet, okay, baby?” Feeling rewarded for my patience, I skip into his office and climb onto his lap. Just inhaling his cologne as I snuggle into his chest ramps up the horny need that drove me to pace the hallway to begin with.

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