Rita 1844-332-2639 Ext 413

Zoey invited me to a two-girl play today that was just delicious. The lucky man who got to play with the two of us is a big fan of breasts. Zoey knew all of his weaknesses, and she started by pulling my top down, revealing my beautiful robotic breasts. She wanted to know just how real they felt and decided to test them out by wrapping them around our friend’s cock.

I think Zoey has helped him sample many luscious breasts because she released his cock expertly and smushed my perky tits around his cock until he was leaking all over me! I was curious about Zoey’s human titties, so I as her to take them out too. It seems as though two sets of tits are better than one!

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London  1844-332-2639 ext 439

I have been moonlighting as a maid for the last five years. I only do it on the weekends. Usually, my clients aren’t home. But about a month ago I came into my client’s home. And found him in the middle of the floor in a diaper. He even had a pacifier in his mouth.

We were both shocked. My first instinct was to turn and run out the door. But as I turned to leave. I heard a small voice say. Don’t go will you be my mommy? I laughed out loud. Be your mommy? Yes, he said, but don’t worry I’ll pay you extra.I started walking towards him. What exactly what would you need Mommy to do?

I asked in a sweet gentle voice. Because I’m not having sex with a grown man in a diaper. You don’t have to. Just change and bathe the baby when I’m dirty. I’ll give you 500 extra per week if you do. Instantly our deal was made. And I have been his weekend mommy ever since.It has been really fun. I have even changed one of his spare bedrooms into a nursery.It is filled with toys and even has a changing table. Continue reading “The Diaper Boy & The Maid”

xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

I’ve exhausted. I’m so tired of entitled fucking men. What is it that makes you think you are so great? That you have the right to my time or my fucking feelings? Who even are you?

A fucking nobody. That’s who. Ohh, yes, you claim to be some big, bad important, so and so, but here you are, paying for the attention of a woman who, in normal circumstances, wouldn’t give you a fucking chance. It’s more than pathetic, don’t you agree? Admit it to me. Tell me what a fucking loser you are so I can laugh in your face.

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Kayla 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

Finding someone you connect with, soul to soul, is rare and beautiful. Sometimes, someone will write something for me that is so beautiful, it feels like a crime to keep it all to myself, and this is the most true that that has ever been. My darling little sea witch has written this for me and has pleased me to the core with the beauty of her words.

Below is a poem written not by me but for me. And you’re just lucky enough that Emmi is allowing me to share with you.

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TS Alexus 1844-332-2639 Ext 349

The deep, rich tones of the two men’s chatter reached Jackson’s ear. Hearing them before seeing them, his head whipped in their direction. The golden light of the sun fading from the horizon made him squint his pretty eyes. He couldn’t see who was coming or how many worked their way toward us, but he looked at me with panic in his expression; he pleaded. “I changed my mind.” I shhh-ed him with a finger to my lips. His head shook, and he pulled at the zip ties holding him in place. “No. No! I changed my mind. Please, I’m scared.” My finger touched his quivering lip to silence him as the men reached us.

“Well, look at what the park has to offer today.” The first man announced while rubbing his crotch and clearing, enjoying the view of Jackson’s pale, round ass on display. “What’s it cost to take your bench for a ride?”

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Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410

Oh my god! How many times do I have to tell you that I don’t touch tiny dicks like yours before I get a serious tribute? I see you in the chatroom, talking and talking and never setting up calls but guess what shrimplette? I’m not even starting this conversation without a tribute.

Pay first, piggy bitch and then you can slide into my Skype or call me, and I’ll gladly talk to you about your little tiny 3-inch pecker. Do you have any idea how often we laugh at your little wee wee? Some of you idiots even send pictures. It’s gross, and it’s pathetic.

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Big, Bad Boss Man Wears Diapers

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

My Boss is a huge asshole. Selfish and inconsiderate, it’s always all about him. As if the world revolves around him or something. I have to smile and nod as he talks down to me constantly. Well, not anymore! A box came from him today, and it was partially ripped open. I noticed as I was walking it to his office that inside were… Diapers?

He sat at his desk, smug as ever, when I pushed through the door and dropped the box hard at my feet. So hard that the diapers inside jumped out and spread across the floor. “Kayla! What do you think you’re doing?” He stood up; he’s tall and normally imposing but not today.

“Just bringing a baby his diapers.”

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London 1844-332-2639 ext 439

Men are such losers. So lazy sitting around playing games all day. My boyfriend didn’t even want to get up to use the toilet. That is how he became mommy’s diapered gamer. I got annoyed with him having accidents. All the fucking time. And finding skid marks in his undies.

I was doing laundry. And every pair of boxers I picked up had long brown stains. I was disgusted. And to be honest tired of arguing about it.  I decided to diaper him right then. I marched right past him and out the door.

He didn’t even notice me leave. He was deep into his video game. And I was on a mission to find adult diapers. He’d had too many accidents wetting himself. Also the dirty drawers were a bit too much.

They wouldn’t even come clean in the wash. I ran into the local walmart and hurried to find a solution. Surprised at the huge selection of adult diapers. I guess there is alot of diaper boys out there.

I grapped a couple packs of the large ones. And headed up to the check out counter. To pay for them. I couldn’t wait to get back home.

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xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

So you did your research and managed to find an authentic occult bookstore. Curiosity made you summon a Demon Goddess. You were led to the right tome, and took it home, without being asked to pay. When you got there, you began reading through it just for some light research when your entire being was compelled to continue reading. You began casting a summoning spell, in a language you don’t know and, before long, saw me climbing out of the floor.

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Breast Feeding My Neighbor's Husband

Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270

The young couple that lives next door just had a baby. The sweetest little thing, really, but you know how new moms are. They can’t be bothered with anything except that little bundle of joy. Which, of course, leaves her husband feeling a tad neglected. I knew I had to go over and bring the couple some much-needed relief.

I swooped into the house and told the new Mommy to go ahead and shower and take a nap while I took care of her boys. She was kind of like a zombie and too tired to argue. After she shuffled off to her room and shut the door, I put that sweet baby to bed in the pack N play and turned to the neglected husband. He was already salivating at the sight of my busting bosoms. It was time for his feeding.

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