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Reprimanded At The Park

Lea 1844-332-2639 Ext. 244

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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Beach

TS Alexus 844-332-2639 EXT 349

I’m looking for a beach bitch. A jackass to haul my things down to the water. A beach day should only be relaxing, and thinking about getting sweaty while lugging all my things down the beach annoys me. I don’t want to be annoyed; I want to be happy.

When applying for a beach bitch position, you should be aware of all your duties. They are as follows;

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husband

Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

Miss Anna was getting ready to sneak around with her nephew as she normally would. They were at a family gathering and timed it just right to meet upstairs in one of the bedrooms. Miss Anna had gotten undressed and was in her lingerie, when suddenly her husband came upstairs looking for her and caught her in the room, but her naughty nephew had just enough time to sneak into the bathroom and hide.

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Mercedes 1844-33-CANDY Ext. 423

After a fun afternoon of hanging out with my girlfriends, I return home, finding the house still a fucking mess. I had given you the task to tidy up our apartment while I was gone for a few hours. I should have known that you weren’t capable of following orders too well.

You are sitting in our living room, eyes widened with anxiety, knowing you have failed your task of completely tidying or living space. At this point, you know what’s to come… After I complain about what you haven’t done, I send you to our bedroom to put on the lingerie I had you buy for when you disobey me. “Go to the room and get changed. Come back into the living room when you’re done, you useless scum.”

“Yes, Goddess.”

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Costly Confessions

xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

Terrible, sometimes dark things can plague a man’s mind. If he has no place to purge them, those thoughts will poison him. The worse those thoughts are, the faster they build up inside of him. If you are one of those depraved men, you know how heavy that weight is.

I’m happy to be their place of rest for a cost. I’m the ear that soaks up the nasty, naughty thoughts floating in your head. Give them to me and be pure once again. Whisper them to me in desperate confessions.

However, such a luxury isn’t free.

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Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357

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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Trust The Algorithm

Robotic Rita 1844-332-2639 Ext 413

You trust the Algorithm when you are mindlessly scrolling social media. You allow it to create your “for you page.” Showing you what is relevant to your likes and what will keep you scrolling. Now it’s time to do the same with your cock. Give me access to your computer or to your phone. Let me slip in between the coding and create the perfect porn algorithm to keep you stroking.

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Toying With Your Asshole

Lea 1844-332-2639 Ext. 244

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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When We Get Married

Ronnie 1844-33-CANDY Ext 443

You were so brave asking my father for my hand in marriage. I love that kind of old-school tradition, and I want to come up with some of our own for when we get married. The first one I want to put into place is just after we say our vows, while our friends and family are waiting to celebrate our reception, I want to slip into the bridal suite and have you watch me get fucked by a big black guy for the first time, officially, as your wife.

Of course, every year on our wedding anniversary, the tradition would be for you to get cucked again. Maybe by a bull for every number of years, we’ve stayed married. Mmm, I’m already anxious for our fifth-year celebration.

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Fuck My Panties

Valerie 1844-332-2639 Ext 243

Satin panties feel better against my bald pussy than anything else. When I wear them, I get so horny. It’s like I can’t stop myself from reaching between my legs and dragging my fingers over the warm satin. I love how it feels as it grows damp from my desires.

While I’m rubbing the outside of my panties, I close my eyes and fantasize about your fucking my panties while I’m still in them. It’s so hot to pretend you’ve climbed between my thighs and pulled the elastic leg band over just enough to fit your cock along my puffy lips.

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