Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

I wouldn’t say I’ve always been a slut, but I’ve definitely have always been on the promiscuous side. Theo knew this, and I guess that’s why he came to me. We were in the library studying for yet another final when he closed my book while I was still reading it. It surprised me but got my attention, so I looked up at him. His big hazel eyes looked worried as he stared back at me.

“What’s wrong?” I asked quietly. His hand was still on the cover of my textbook when he let out a heavy sigh.

“Kaykay, I need your help with something. Something I’m scared to ask anyone else and am really embarrassed. Do you think you can help me with this,” He paused and looked behind me. “You know, telling everyone?” I was super curious and nodded eagerly. “Ok. Can you help me lose my virginity?”

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VANESSA 1-844-332-2639, ext. 232

Crave more – That’s right, this is the kind of fuck where you pay and the beg for the privilege to pay even more. You are definitely in need of some financial counseling from someone who is knowledgeable in financial fucking. You already know a little about my reputation for financial domination. The fact that I show no fucking mercy is a turn on for you. I am always about the business of fucking you over and believe me, business is good. There are so many pathetic and dare I say worthless men to fuck with.

You obviously can’t be trusted to spend your money wisely. Just look at all of the money wasted on that so called family. They don’t care about you. You are just a meal ticket. As yourself what the return on investment is. Very bad decision making there. That’s why you need me to turn it around.

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Phone Sex

Do you miss me? I miss you already.
See I don’t often do this, but I will, the sound of your voice was a surprise. There on the other end of my line was a soft, delicate, feminine voice. Different than my other callers. You surprised me. A wonderful surprise. A smile on my face and a dampness in my panties – this wasn’t going to be a typical call and I secretly thanked you for that.
You wanted what you wanted and oh how hot it was. And I gave you something more, delightfully more. I gave you what you needed. But in a gentle forceful way, that only I could do because I understood. The tears and emotions gave that away. We only react like that when something deep and unique is unlocked, something we can’t do alone, and I was pleased you allowed me to accompany you on this journey. No names, no stories, your secrets are safe, but if you know you know.

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Alexus is cumming in the back of the uber

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After shopping and brunch with my girlfriends, I was so fucking horny. They were trying on lingerie in front of me for hours, and my balls were so blue. I had one too many mimosas at brunch to try and bit back the edge. Now that I was in the back of the uber on the way home, I could think of nothing but cumming.

The driver was focused on the road, so I pulled the skirt of my sundress up over my hips. Then tugged my cock out of my panties. My head leaned back into the seat, and I closed my eyes, imagining Jessica and Stacey in those skimpy lingerie outfits.

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Francie needs a human ashtray

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Welcome, slave. I’m so glad you’ve signed up to be my human ashtray. You should be fucking grateful to even be in my presence. Get to your knees and crawl here. Have you always been such a fat slob? This is going to stop now; I want a slave who is pleasing to the eye. From now on, you will only eat what I provide, and you’ll work out an hour a day: cardio and weights. You’ve let yourself go, and why shouldn’t you when you have no other purpose?

Well, now, ashtray, you have a purpose. To please me. Pick up that lighter and flick the flame to life. I’ll lean in close, the smell of my perfume making your prick ache to be closer to me. Don’t worry, little slut. I’ll toy with that clit if you’re well-behaved.

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Felicity riding in the new year

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I was so naughty this year. My neighbor was hosting a New Year’s Eve block party, running amuck to ensure everyone had enough food and sparklers. While she was being a good little hostess, I was in her bedroom riding in the new year on her husband’s fat cock.

James is a good man. A good, hardworking man, and Maryann is a cunt. She nags and nitpicks, all the time. I have no idea why he stays married to her. I suppose it’s to keep up appearances, but it isn’t doing him any favors. So I decided to spread a little joy tonight by giving a good man what he deserves.

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Kaylas new year's

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

Pt 1.

For our Christmas party, I chose lingerie I thought would make Alfred prefer them on his bedroom floor instead of on my body; clearly, he is more gentlemanly than I had considered. So tonight, I planned to go simple. Sweet cotton panties in white and no bra, my party dress is topless, so I don’t want straps ruining the appeal.

The Tomsin New Year’s Eve Bash was pumping when I arrived at Randi’s house. She is awful brave to let us all party here. Avery was DJing, and Payton and Torrence were losing a game of strip poker to Morgan, who chuckled through a cloud of cigar smoke. “Kaykay!” They cheered, holding up mostly empty glasses of champagne. I gave the ladies a nod and wandered deeper into the house. Alexus slapped my ass as I passed and I playful acted offended. Why was it always so hard to find the only man at these functions?

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TD Alexus is your Shecock for hire

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It’s time! You’ve decided no more playing around—no more excuses. You’ve looked over the website a thousand different times and always convinced yourself not to follow through. But, this time, you’re really going to do it. So, when you click my profile on “Shecock for hire,” a thrill zips through your body.

After viewing all the TS profiles, mine is the one that stands out the most. As if my gaze is drawing you and giving you the comfort you seek to really do it. I seem softer and more feminine than the others. That alone makes it easier to convince yourself that you aren’t gay, just curious. Rereading the words, you feel your cock swelling. Not wanting to back out again, you select the “booking” button and schedule our meeting.

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Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410

This family I babysit for has the cutest boy and girl. They really are a handful, so I asked the parents if I could invite my boyfriend over to help me keep them in line. Of course, the exhausted mother couldn’t agree with me more that her rowdy pair needed extra eyes, so she said it would be fine.

She has so much trust in me after—so much misplaced trust. The truth is my boyfriend gets really turned on by things he shouldn’t, and I was really looking forward to him joining us for bathtime. He was nervous, as you can imagine. But he seemed to be getting comfortable by the time dinner was wrapping up. So I asked him to run the water in the bathtub and that I would bring them up soon. Continue reading “Bathtub Hand Job”

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

Everyone knows that when a girl is bad, she gets spanked. However, the other day baby Jay found out for herself that just because Kaykay is often the one getting spanked that it doesn’t mean she won’t deliver them if need be. She was prancing around the chatroom in her padded diaper and skirt, playing like a good girl but then she must have got a wild hair up her ass because she tried to paddle me.

I’m all for being paddled…by a man. Not a sissy baby! That wasn’t about to fucking happen. I snatched the paddle from her and sat down with a very stern look. “Bend over my lap right now,” I told baby Jay. She might be naughty occasionally, but she is always very obedient. So she did as she was told and laid herself over my lap. I could already feel her stiff little clit poking through her diaper to my thigh.

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