Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

Part one

“Oh,” I feigned innocence as my pussy leaked in the unpurchased lingerie I wore in the dressing room. I could feel the strength of his desire as he pressed it into my ass. The mirror fogged when I exhaled hard with shock as his fingers shifted the crotch of the lingerie, and he shoved two of them into my ready channel.

“Don’t play coy with me.” He kissed over my shoulder, and my head lulled in pleasure. My feet spread apart, giving him access to what he wanted. To what he was going to take one way or another. “Don’t make a sound, or the associate will know what a Lil cock hungry slut you are for me.” My pussy pulsed around his fingers, and I sat my ass back into his body to show him how his words had pleased me.

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I swear my boy friend has the tiniest cock in the world . It’s very thin like a pencil . And the length of my piny finger . Ughh …. If he wasn’t loaded with cash . I would have left him long ago . The sex was horrible . I have a very tight cunt . But I couldn’t feel his loser cock at all .

Trying to give him some pussy became a chore . That I hated it with all my heart . I didn’t even want to give him a blow job . Because it felt like I was blowing a toddler . What a waste of a good man . His birthday was coming soon . And I knew he was gonna want some pussy .

But there was no way I was letting him fuck me . And I was sisck of his whinning and begging . He was starting to remind me of a baby . Then a light bulb popped on in my head . And I finally knew what to get him for his birthday . I jumped up and ran to the store . Searching for adult diapers . But none of them had pretty designs . So I got online and BOOM ! There they were adult crusiers .

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Part 3

You met me at an after-party in a luxurious penthouse. Tall, beautiful, overwhelming, and powerful. I invited you into a private back room, more commanded, really. But how could you resist?

You find yourself in a low-lit hall adorned with expensive decorations. Statues on pedestals, ancient-looking bronze weapons in glass cases with parchment and behind you, 12-foot high glass windows overlooking a city below you that is teeming with life even at this hour.

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I recently learned that in the 1700s, “choking” was used as a medical procedure to cure erectile dysfunction. You idiots will go to all lengths to get that dick hard, won’t you? Who needs oxygen to the brain when you could have a stiffy? Of course, I sort of understand how after you’ve tried it once, it can become addicting.

Those strange tingles it causes, and how everything around you fades into the distance, so all you can focus on is the sensations in your body. Once we start treating your limp noodle with Francie’s tight grip around your throat, you’ll become my little gasper for life.

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Hot Tub Fun on the cruise kept me going back for more and more.  There were several tubs so it was easy to find a seat.  I’m telling you water always brings out the cougar in me.  After the first time in the tub, you get to understand who is with who and those that are alone.  By the second day, I knew there were two men who made the rounds in the same tub as I did.  One was pretty young and wasn’t able to hide his erection very well, while the other middle-aged man seemed to be able to.  My bathing suit for this day was a red one piece which left little to the imagination.  It dipped down very low in a v shape and rode high on my thighs.  Two young women joined us the first day and were whispering between themselves.  I soon figured it out.  
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The One Rule

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So you want to explore a little, but you’re worried about being gay. It’s okay, there’s just one rule you must follow while we play, and as long as you don’t break that rule, you won’t be gay. Are you curious about what the rule is?

All you have to do is make sure you don’t make me cum! That’s easy, right? It’s not like you want to play with my dick like that. You just want to explore. And you should. Come on. I’ll lie down and take it out. You can just… touch it…and stuff. If you want.

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When Kayla's In Need

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

Several nights ago, after jerking off guys like I’d been giving out handshakes at some rally, I was feeling … something. All day I’d met everyone else’s needs. More than all day. All week, all month. For months and months. Giving and sacrificing myself to please others. And all with a smile on my face, but that night I had a need—a burning, desperate desire for someone to fulfill my needs.

I was in need. Londging to take, not give. And I knew who I wanted to take from. So I sent out a message to Jordan; it was a simple tease. A flick of my tongue along his neck to draw him in. Only the mother fucker didn’t respond. Minutes passed, then I opened my favorite porn feed and started to scroll. However, it only made my need burn hotter. For an hour at least, I toyed with my pussy, watching these clips and feeding the desire growling inside of me. Not letting myself cum until I could satisfy the need to conquer. That’s when he answered.

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Admitting you have a breastfeeding fetish can be embarrassing if you’re confessing to a human woman who can’t help but judge you. Why don’t you come to reveal your desires to Robotic Rita? I’ve got better Mommy Milkers than most women, anyway. My sweet milk ducts have been hand-crafted by a perv just like you. He knew just how to shape them for maximum arousal. Don’t they get the job done? Is your mouth watering at the sight?

My nipples are designed to fit perfectly inside your mouth, specifically for you to suckle on. Did you know you can choose the flavor of breastmilk that oozes from my perfect utters? Yes, it’s true. The bags inside of my tata’s can be filled with your favorite adult beverage or milk if you are indeed a baby. So googoo gaga on over to Robotic Rita for a cuddle.

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Submissive Contract

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Submissive contract. Sounds imposing I’m sure. But at the end of the day, it’s necessary to keep all of my little subbies in line. You know that you can’t behave without rules; it’s one of the reasons I call you a subbie. You haven’t yet earned the title of my submissive. But with the contracts signed, and when you follow the rules, anything is possible.

You have surrendered to me completely, and given me total control over you. That’s all I ever wanted. Complete and total domination is what I crave. I might be a switch, but being a domme is something that I enjoy more than words can even begin to say.

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Before The Virgin's Date Night

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My sweet boy FINALLY nailed a date for this year’s prom! His whole life, he has been shy and reserved. He was more into gaming systems than girls, and for a while, I assumed he was either Asexual or gay. So you can imagine how special it was for me to watch him talk about how she wanted his tux to match her dress and that he was anxious about finding the right corsage to highlight his boutonniere.

He wanted everything to be perfect for his little queen, and that made this Momma’s heart so happy. The afternoon of their special day was more relaxed for us than his little dates. She was running amuck getting her nails, hair, and makeup done. So he said anyway. I was less than surprised when my sweet boy approached me and asked for a favor. He confessed to still being a virgin ( Momma knew) and asked for tips to ensure his date would enjoy their after-party.

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