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Tessa 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 445

There are a few stances that Tessa comes into, where she feels liberated. On all fours is one of them. I still don’t know exactly what it is that makes me feel so good in this position, but I definitely don’t discourage from it. It might be the way it makes me feel, having my ass sticking out, all ready for something dirty to happen. Or it might be the way my head is ready for something to come sticking out and for me to put in my mouth. Regardless, I love this position.

Let’s be real here. We were at a party a few nights ago, and there was a wooden paddle I happened to see. You were walking around with it. The party was going off, and I decided to get on all fours and come into my own self expression, as I do sometimes. You happen to see me, and you weren’t sure of what to make of me and my pose. On the floor is not how most people tend to be. I may have missed that I was also walking around on all fours. I made it seem like this was a normal practice I did.

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Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

I had such a fun time with my new baby. Of course, he didn’t start out as my precious little baby! Not all babies are as willing to participate as a girl could hope. No worries though, I have a magic touch! It all started with one of my best guy friends, hanging out at my place. Innocent enough, I think. But I could never get my mind off of how much I would love to see him in a little diaper! I mean, every guy would. But he just took the cake for me! So I waited until he was sleeping.

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

Thank goodness the weather had warmed up significantly over the last few weeks. It was warm enough to open the pool at Daddy’s house. The pool was amazing and heated. There was a rock wall surrounding everything, the pool was a large rectangle shape with a square overflow hot tub at one end. Not to mention, Daddy also has a full, well-stocked bar outside.

I was excited for warm weather and I felt like I needed to fuck Blake. As of recently, I had been such a nasty slut. I wanted to make it right by him.

I knew exactly what I needed to do.

Previously, I had bought an emerald green bikini cover-up. It hung at my waist and had a deep slit down the slide, so you could see my hairless pussy. In addition, I had a long red wig and a push-up purple sea shell-shaped bra. Getting dressed, I added a sea shell necklace and six-inch high glittery gold Fendi sandals.

Daddy was supposed to be gone all day, so I texted Blake and told him to come over and meet me out by the pool.

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Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

The most fun client came in the other day to play! He wanted to make sure I knew my place as a filthy throat! Nothing else, of course. He just knew the taste of cum was what really got me going. My pussy was getting so wet while he told me how full his balls were. Thinking about all that dripping down my throat… exciting! He wasted no time, I was on my knees before you even knew it! His giant cock stood tall in front of my face. It was beautiful to see! I was ready to have a good Throat-fuck session.

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

After last night, Daddy was not happy with me. After all, he had specifically told me not to come to the party.

When I woke up in the morning there was a large white box with a black bow on my bedside table. Curious, I opened it and looked inside.

Inside the box, there was a matching purple bra and panties. They were interesting looking, with gold and teal metal accents. To add, there was a matching gold and teal tiara headband with a long blonde wig featuring braids. Lastly, at the bottom of the box, there was an additional Cartier box with gold and blue topaz jewelry.

Therefore, I decided to have a bath, I wasn’t quite sure what would be in store for me today. First, I turned my water on hot and added tea tree and mint essential oils. Then, I threw in my favourite lemon sugar scrub. After I had finished shaving and exfoliating my body, I got out of the tub.

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XXOO Laylene 1-844-332-2639 ext 419

You are definitely gonna need to catch up with part 1 first – so click here before you go on.

There we were met with our 12th Day of Celebration. Standing there waiting for us were all 12. Wearing nothing but loin clothes as I pulled up. One of them opened the door and lifted Tami out. All 12 gathered and we proceeded down the stairs – almost like a procession. It is a special Sinful Day you know. Our favorite song from our favorite band played loud as the lights flickered and pulsated. Tami high in the air as they walked her towards the altar.

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

Now I had been feeling bad for Daddy because I know he loves fucking me too. What can I say? I’m just a nasty little cum dumpster. However, I wanted to make it up to Daddy. Plus, I had squirted so hard all over his Steinway & Sons piano.

Tonight, there is a Valentine’s Day cocktail party at the house. Daddy is hosting some of his business buddies and golf guys. He told me not to come because he was mad at me. 

The house looked extravagant for the occasion. Red, pink, purple, and gold hearts were hanging from the ceiling. In addition, there were bundles of red and gold balloons. Of course, the event was catered and there would be a performer. A stage was set up in the backyard.

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Tessa 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 445

I’m normally the disciplinarian. There are those moments though, where Tessa needs to snap back into reality. Those are the moments where discipline becomes necessary and appropriate. During those moments, I demand to be given no mercy.

I had been bad that month, all month long. If I wasn’t getting in trouble for this, I was getting in trouble for something else. If I wasn’t fixing a massive mistake I had made, I was causing another catastrophic issue to come into fruition. The game of Cause and Effect can be so detrimental. And when an adult is the one causing all the mayhem, it just feels so much more serious. You would think after going through so much, that I would learn countless lessons. Yet, it seems to be that I continue to cause them, and scramble to fix them.

There is this theory imbedded in the depths of my brain that maybe I enjoy the discipline that comes with messing up so badly. Discipline means that I’m going to have to assume the position; usually bent over on someone’s lap. I’m going to have to take countless paddle spankings, either from a wooden paddle, or someone’s bare naked hands.

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Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

Whenever I get the chance to have some dirty fun with a client, I love talking about it. Nothing is different with this story I’ll tell you. We will call my client “Daniel.” Now this man is so special to me, always paying for me to go out and do fun things so I can tell him all about it later! This day was no different, he paid for a nice long session. But Daniel was looking for even more fun than usual, just listening to my slutty escapades. Basically, Daniel needed to be put in his place! That pathetic ego of his had just gotten too big!

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

As long as I can remember, I’ve loved Betty Boop. Not only is she sexy, but she’s adorable. Bimbo is her lesser-known boyfriend. The funny thing about Blake was that he reminded me of Bimbo in some ways.

As of late, I have been loving fucking James. After all, he was Daddy’s choice for me. His cock was so big and yummy and I loved when he ravished all my holes.

Now, I’m having a bath in my clawfoot tub thinking about how I can make it up to Blake for being such a cum slut with James. Closing my eyes, all I’m thinking is Boop-Oop-a-Doop, Blake loves Betty Boop and big boobs.

After towelling off, I browse my clothing racks to find something suitable. Finally, I decided on a super short red cocktail dress. I feel good with a black garter belt on my right thigh and black 6-inch high black Louboutins. To add, I put on gold hoops and a gold bracelet.

I headed downstairs, and I lay on top of Daddy’s Steinway & Sons Fibonacci Piano.

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