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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

It was unusually warm for January. For a while now, I have been working out with and fucking my trainer, Mark. Not that I minded, Mark was fucking hot and so muscular.

The night before, Mark texted me and said we should run outside because it would be such a nice January day. There are some trails right near where I live. People and families bike and walk their dogs on them all the time.

This day, I was wearing a Gym Shark outfit. So cute, pink leggings and a pink sports bra. Gym Shark outfits are often ruched in the perfect spots, so they highlight my perky tits and peachy ass. On my feet were white, pink, and purple Air Jordans. Honestly, I don’t love to wear my Jordans outside, but I just look so damn hot in them.

Mark had instructed me to meet him at the opening of Trail 22, it was nice here. The maple trees had all lost their leaves but there were lush evergreen and spruce trees everywhere. The trails were also well maintained, they were surrounded by forest but they were well kept.

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

Moving on, it’s New Year’s Day and I’m feeling flabby. What can I say? Holiday cookies and eating are just so yummy! Thank goodness my condo building has a gym. When I looked at myself in the mirror, weighing myself and seeing 116 pounds on the scale. I, therefore, decided to hire a personal trainer.

Now, my condo building’s gym is really nice. Top-of-the-line equipment. Full-size Olympic swimming pool, sauna, and hot tub.

It is barely used by people. It makes me feel like I have my own private gym oasis.

The trainer I hired is named Mark. All I knew about him was that he was fucking jacked, hot, and looked like he was packing a massive package.

Furthermore, I was wearing black Lulu Lemon leggings that were cinched a little bit so they really highlighted my phat ass. All I had on top was a pink Under Armour sports bra. On my feet were my black and pink Air Jordans.

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Tessa 1-844-332-2639 ext. 445

Mistress Tessa: Blow Job 101: One of the things that I pride myself on, is giving a Blow Job. And not to sound completely conceited, but I almost feel like I deserve a trophy or something. I mean, blow jobs are a standard in my opinion. Just like any other type of sexual activity, you don’t just perform. You must be completely immersed in it. Love it and do it with passion, or don’t do it at all. If you suck at it, then learn how to make your man moan and squirm to the point of no return. It’s all about getting him to explode in every way possible.

There is something sexy about starting with a dick that’s already hard as a rock, and happy to see me. On the other side of things, there is something hot about putting a soft one in your mouth too. Making it come to life with your warm wet saliva gets my pussy juices flowing just as good.  I like to start with my tongue, teasing the mushroom tip.

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

The year was 2019. Still attending the same prestigious private school. Wearing my short plaid skirts and slutty white shirts every day, I had become quite popular. I guess that’s what happens when you can constantly see my huge perky tits and bare ass cheeks as I walked down the hall. Not to mention, word around school was I was a slut. 

Ironically, 2019 was around the time Y2K fashion was trendy again and it was New Year’s Eve. Tommy was having a massive party to ring in the new year and anyone who was anyone would be there. Y2K themed, to make it fun. 

Back then, my drink of choice was watermelon Smirnoff with pink lemonade. It tastes exactly like Jolly Ranchers.

When I arrived at Tommy’s house, I looked hot and right on theme. I was wearing a short dark-wash jean skirt, barely covering my tits was a bright pink, blue, and purple floral daisy crop top. I had on black fishnets and pink Dr Marten’s. My hair was in loose curls, held up with a bright purple scrunchie. My lips are so kissable with hot pink lipstick.

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Tessa 1-844-332-2639 ext. 445

You always wonder when you see one how you’re going to react. And you know you don’t want to react in a way that’ll humiliate or embarrass that person. Just to be clear, we’re talking about the guy that has the smallest, itty, bitty, of a penis. I mean you can’t even call it a dick or a cock cause it doesn’t deserve that type of recognition. You can barely even call it a penis.

Well, when I saw one the other day, I tried to hold back. I tried to contain my laughter, and even tried holding back in putting my finger and thumb together. My eyes were bulging for sure. Then I thought about the tools I might use, and of course tweezers came to my mind. When I saw his face when I couldn’t contain my expression, I realized it was pointless to keep trying to hide how I really felt. So it all came out.

You just can’t expect someone to hold back from the most hilarious looking little clitty you’ve ever seen. I called it a clitty cause even calling it a penis is too much. We’re talking this itty bitty was so embarrassing, you might as well wear diapers all day long. Pants are for big boys, and you are definitely not one of those.

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

The weather outside was freezing, everything looked Frozen. When I looked outside my window, all my eyes saw was the sparking white snow.

For a while, I had been seeing this guy named Ben. One of the many things I love about Ben is that he has a kink for Disney-themed roleplay. So do I. Another thing I loved about Ben was that he loves to fuck other girls, and so do I. Lastly, did I mention Ben has a massive cock?

This winter, I recently met a slutty girl named Anna. I couldn’t help but think she looked exactly like Anna from Frozen. Her tits and ass were way bigger, I’ll mention that. She was pale with auburn hair and the perfect pink pouty lips.

Knowing this, I knew I needed to surprise Ben. Of course, I decided to go out and buy myself and Anna some supplies for a surprise frozen-themed three-way.

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

Ever since I was young, I have been known to be a bit of a slut. It may be due to stories such as this.

When I was in high school, I got invited to this big Kwanzaa party. Anyone who was anyone was there.

Back at that time, I went to a prestigious private school. Our school tended to dominate football because the majority of our team was made up of huge and hung black guys.

Of course, I was a cheerleader and I loved to fuck football players. Just to be clear, I love fucking all kinds of athletes. However, football, rugby, and hockey players tend to be my favorite. It just seems to be that they know how to fuck you just a little bit harder than you thought you wanted.

I must admit, when I walked down the hallway in my cheerleading uniform, I looked hot. My skirt was way too short for your typical cheerleading skirt and my top was way too tight. My big perky tits could barely fit into it and you could see my bare ass cheeks as I walked down the hall.

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

Ladies and Gentlemen! Jemma has been a hot new piece of candy for a few weeks now!

Therefore, I decided to compile a list of some of my most frequently asked questions since I started at Candy! A lot of guys ask me the same questions so I thought it would be awesome to have a place to direct them. I’ve compiled a list of ten frequently asked and answered questions on all three of the candy sites I’m on.

The ten questions I’ve answered are different on all three sites! So be sure to check out each one. I thoroughly enjoy writing my blogs and feedback is always welcome. Feel free to PM me in the playroom if you want to get to know me  even better.

To start, yes, I am loving it here. All the girls are awesome. Management is amazing. The job itself is so fun! Keep reading and you’ll find out some of my naughtiest secrets…

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Molly 1-844-332-2639 ext 449

While in the kitchen a week before Christmas, Molly is setting up to make her famous Holiday cookies. Holiday music plays in the background as Molly sets out her cooling racks, bowls, utensils, and ingredients to make her famous cookies.  “Oh, biscuits! I am out of milk.” Thinking that she now needed to go to the store for milk. A frustrated Molly whips off her apron, and heads to her bedroom to get shoes and her purse. Molly mumbles to herself as she slips her shoes on and grabs her purse.  “Of all the days to run out of milk. I have asked repeatedly for that stepson of mine to add the food he finishes off to the list.  How hard can it be to tell Alexa to add milk to the grocery list? I don’t care if he is 20 years old, he deserves a spanking for showing me such disrespect.”  As Molly walks back towards the other side of the house to get to the garage, her anger builds over the situation. Just as she is opening the door from the house to the garage, she hears the front door open.  “Hey Molly, I am home.”   Continue reading “Milk Cookies” →

Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

Naturally, I love the winter holidays. Especially, when you’re single. In truth, there seems to be some sort of special magic in the air when you’re single at this time. Without a doubt, when you’re a sexy single girl all alone.

Furthermore, I had been seeing this guy Tommy for a bit. Although he has the smallest cock I’ve ever seen, he and I have a lot of fun.

Tommy arranged for him and me to go to his family’s Christmas tree farm. Specifically, he texted me and said, “I’m taking you to my family’s farm so you can pick out a tree and then let me cum under your tree”.

When I arrived, I was wearing light-washed ripped jeans that were flared at the bottom. On my feet were the cutest pink waterproof Ugg boots. I had a low-cut navy tank top, barely covering my rock-hard nipples. Along with a white faux fur jacket and ear muffs, I looked cute.

I could see the heads turned as I walked around with Tommy and his tiny dick.

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