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Kinky Kara 1-844-332-2639 ext 306

My college roommate had a cuck of a boyfriend. He was the epitome of a weak-minded simp. We thought it would be a blast to play a trick on him and record his reaction to post on social media for all our followers to get a good laugh. My boyfriend was the total opposite of a cuck. The man was built like a God. Sadly, he had no brains and always thought with his other head. He was the perfect person to complete the prank. I can’t believe he was so gullible at times. All muscle and no brain would describe the majority of my exes in college. Continue reading “Cuffing the Cuck” →

Kinky Kara 1-844-332-2639 ext 306

I loved being in charge. Being the boss gave me a sense of power like nothing before. I was the person who called all the shots. I told everyone what to do. Either they did as I said or they find another place to work. Normally, that is the way things worked at most companies. Typically, this is the way my office operated as well. That is, until this day. Today was different. I found myself working a little later than usual. I could tell most of the cubicles were empty, and 95 percent of my staff had gone for the day, except for my assistant. He usually came to offer his services one last time before heading out for the day. Today was not the same. Continue reading “Power Shift” →

Kinky Kara 1-844-332-2639 ext 306

 

I arrived at my new employer’s residence dressed in my sexy maid uniform and high-heeled stilettos. I was determined to be the best maid. I was greeted by the owner of the residence. He was a tall, handsome, dark-haired, middle-aged man. His eyes lit up like candles combing over my hot young body. He cleared his throat before speaking. I could tell from the looks of the house that he had a six-figure job. It was immaculate. I was slightly intimidated to have to clean such a massive mansion.  He adjusted his pants and gave me a tour of the enormous mansion.

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Danika * (844) 332-2639 x 466

The sun is shining, the plants are blooming, and Danika’s Garden of Delights is now open for playtime! What kind of play goes on here? Well, I suppose that depends on what strikes your fancy. Perhaps you want to put on a onesie and feel the grass on your little toesies. Or maybe you want to get on your hands and knees to see what is up my sundress. I picked out the prettiest pink cotton panties to wear just for you today! I’ll layout a blanket for us, so we can get cozy and spend the day together in pure bliss.

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Kinky Kara 1-844-332-2639 ext 306

Most days, I’d come home from work and head right to the kitchen to fix a stiff drink to unwind after a long, hard day. Today was different as I heard my stepson yelling about his phone, followed by a loud thud. I nearly sprinted to his room to see what all the commotion was about. He sat on the edge of the bed in his flannel boxers, staring across the room at the shattered phone and its bits that scattered across the floor. “What’s going on? What happened to your phone?” I stepped inside his room, concern painted across my face. “Why is mommy’s favorite boy so angry today?” I moved to sit on the bed beside him.

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Junie 1844-332-2639 ext 397

It’s strange how a completely ordinary day can suddenly feel… different.

My uncle Jimmy stopped by earlier, nothing unusual, just a quick visit. We chatted for a bit, easy conversation, nothing that would normally linger in my mind. But just as he was leaving, he paused. Not in a rushed or awkward way, more like he was deciding whether to say something he’d been thinking about.

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Kara 1-844-332-2639 ext 306

Surely when people saw us out and about, they assumed we were just your normal upper-class couple. My husband’s six-figure salary kept me in the finest clothes and accessories. One would say I was the perfect trophy wife on the outside looking in. No one would ever assume I was keeping a huge secret from my rich husband. Although we had sex once or twice a week, he was never able to fully satisfy my desires. I knew it would never get better, so for the last 3 years of our 5-year marriage, I’ve been having sex with other men.

 

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Danika * (844) 332-2639 x 466

The warm weather is out, the sun is shining, and I am ready to get into some trouble! Now don’t give me that look. I am only the Girl Next Door on the outside. I have spent a lot of time to make sure I have a manicured look, so that I fit seamlessly into public, looking respectable and never drawing too much attention to myself. But what often isn’t said about the Girl Next Door types is how insatiable we are! I wake up and sex is already on my mind. The thought of having a tongue, finger, or thick cock taking care of me really gets my heart pumping, and juices flowing… Continue reading “Girl Next Door” →

Kara 1-844-332-2639 ext 306

I always loved when he called me “A good girl.” Something about those words makes a tingle run down my spine. It’s the validation that only a Daddy could give his obedient slut. I crave the feeling of giving him pleasure. I loathe the sensation of his cock exploding inside me. He knows all he has to do is give the order, and I will oblige. He is turned on by my unwavering loyalty and obedience. Today was no different from any other day. He called ahead to let me know he was on his way home and instructed me to prepare myself. The huge grin I wore was evidence of what he had in store for me

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Danika * (844) 332-2639 x 466

In my hopes to learn more about dominance, humiliation, and just taking charge in general, I came across a very interesting fetish that promises I will have A Figging Good Time. Of course, I will also make sure that you, my submissive toy, also enjoys the experience. All you have to do is bend to my will, and trust that I am doing this for your own good. It will be a learning experience for both of us. You will learn how to stay present inside the intensity that the experience offers. By now I am sure you have clued into the tool I am choosing for discipline. I am well aware that figging is not for the faint of heart. This is a test of submission. Can you stay with me while your body pulls away?

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