Author: Lea

Forcing A Bad Boy To Cum In My Panties

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Boys are so bad. They can’t help themselves. As soon as those pricks start to get hard, all reasonable thinking goes out the window. Caleb was at that age and kept breaking into my room to steal my panties. It was obvious it was him; no one else had any reason to, and soon I was outta draws. The boy would snatch em, do God knows what in em, and toss em out as if that would hide his guilt.

Mrs. Lea knows better! I’d had enough of this thieving. I stormed into his room naked with my last pair of panties in my hand. Caleb was on his bed when I marched in, and he sure looked surprised. “Wha-what are you gone do?” He tried to sit up, but I was quick and sat right on his face.

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Cock Cage Consultant

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I aint never heard so much complaining as I did through Locktober. So many boys must not know how to fit their dicks in proper cages.

Now that we are in No Nut November, I think it’s bout time you call the cock cage consultant and allow me to help get you fitted in the right size cage for you. See, I’d even bet you didn’t know there was sizes to the damn things, didcha?

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Cummie Extraction

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Messy babies sometimes need more than just a diaper change. I had Kolty strapped down over my lap as I changed his stinky britches, and I realized how swollen and full his balls looked. “Well, that’s gotta come out.” I snapped the purple latex gloves over my hands and used my elbow on his tummy to keep him from struggling.

His little penis stood straight up when I pulled out the clinical-sized tweezers and medical clamps. First, I used those clamps at the base of his balls and pinched the tweezers ’round his base. How he started hollerin’! “Be still, boy. I’m bout begin the cummie extraction procedure!”

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You Look Edible

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*Sucks my teeth.* Damn, boy, look at you. Skinny little white boy, lookin’ like a fucking snack. You look edible and Big Mama is hungry. I been thinking about dippin’ you in chocolate sauce all day and lickin’ every inch of that scrawny little figure. Yo ever heard of sploshing?

It’s a kinky little fetish where you slather someone in food or mud, chemicals, whatever. I’m not much into dirty stuff like mud but as a big girl, Mama can get down with making a feast outta you. I’ll have you laid up on my dining table like a smorgasbord.

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Reprimanded At The Park

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I took dis adult diaper boy to the park to ride his bike while his mommy was at work. First, he refused to wear a helmet. He’s a baby! He needs to wear protection but dis fool thinks he’s some kinda big boy. So I was quickly frustrated and regretting taking him on an outting.

I sat on a bench and watched him race up and down the trail. “Slow down!” I hollered. “Be careful!” He ignored me at every turn. He even tried to do this wheely trick the cool kids were doing, and he skidded across the loose gravel. Scrappin’ up his knee and elbow as he fell. When he started cryin’, I got up and grabbed him by the arm. “I told you to slow down! You wanna cry, I’ll give you sumethin’ to cry about.” I reprimanded and pulled him over my knee.

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Toying With Your Asshole

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You was strung out. Laid on da ben on your stomach after a night a drinking wit the boys. All fun and games till your old ass sits down. I bet your world was just a spinning when I came in to help you undress. First, I pulled off your boots, then shifted your body enough to undo your jeans and pull em down. Your boxers came wit em and I laughed at your mumbled nonsense.

Next, I took off your shirt, your arms flung around like some cranky baby who didn’t wanna take a nap, but once you were naked, I got an idea. Toying with your asshole was always somethin’ I wanted to explore, and you told me no. But you ain’t gonna say no now, are you?

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Gym Bro Wears My Panties

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Now most of you dumb bitches think that hot guys don’t fuck with BBWs, but that ain’t true at all. Most of the dudes I fuck with are Gym Bros. Men who dedicate hours to the gym, who eat right in the kitchen and take really good care of themselves just love to fuck fat women. Sure, I’m mostly all tits, but ignorant assholes call me fat. It is what it is, I don’t give a fuck especially when a gym bro wears my panties.

There is this one guy, Brayton; he’s six-five, has the darkest skin I have ever seen and is ripped. His body is so sexy it almost hurts to look at him but he loves to come over and peel off whatever panties I been wearing all day. It’s hot as fuck to watch him pull my silky French cut britches up over his massive anaconda.

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Hersey Kisses

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Look at these mother fuckin’ Hersey kisses. Big, supple tits that won’t melt in your mouth. And your mouth is exactly where I want them. Lay me back and watch these fat fucks fall to the sides. Then lean over me and suck ’em between your lips. Pull on ’em till they peak up like those crave-able chocolate kisses.

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Cock Stompin' Phonesex

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Dicks just be making me so mad these days. Time wastin’ little bitch boys who think because they got a shrimp dick it makes ’em special or somethin’. Fuck. I’m just in the mood for some good ol cock stompin’ phonesex. And I ain’t no light bitch.

When I stomp my big ol’ size nine heels down on your three inches dick, you gone feel it. I need a loser who knows he deserves pain to just lay the fuck down before me wiv his legs spread, hands tied behind his back so I can kick, stomp and smash his dick and balls until I feel better.

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Paid In Pussy

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This damn piece of junk car done broke down again. With my man in the slammer, no one is around to help me with stuff like this. It’s blocking the driveway like a lawn decoration at this point, and I don’t got no extra money to get the bitch towed to a mechanic.

My only option was to take my ass next door and ask my neighbor if he would fix my car if I paid in pussy. He’s a dirty old man with no teeth, but he’s real good with cars and stuff. If he could just get it running so I could get to work, that’s all I needed.

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