Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357
Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270
I forgot to tell you a funny story that happened around Halloween. My company hosted a Halloween party; everyone was allowed to bring guests. Unfortunately, my husband was out of town, and my best friend was busy, but her husband had nothing to do, so I asked her if he could come with me.
I know David has always had a little crush on me and that he would do anything to make me smile. So when my friend offered him the chance to accompany me, he jumped on it without question. I told him it was a costume party, I wanted to dress as a mommy, and I wanted him to wear a big adult diaper, a bib, and a bonnet. Again without question, he agreed.
xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208
Boys are bad. Bad and dumb. They pursue you, make you fall in love with them, and then you find out they are married. Married with a wife in a big old house with a white picket fence, and even that couldn’t keep them happy and faithful. All they do is lie, but I got a way to punish those naughty husbands who went looking for a side piece and found me. They think they will never get caught up by their lies, but not a single one of those married idiots is fucking slick.
Take you, for example. You’ve been married for a long time and sought out a new hot piece of ass to entertain you. You started spoiling me with gifts and trips. Soon I fell deeply in love with you. This came as a shock to me since I try to guard my heart against such a thing happening. I may not even have known if your wife never called your phone that day you were in the shower after we’d made love for the third time.
Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357
Girlfriends should learn not to brag. Or at least be more careful about who they brag to. Tammy spent our entire shopping trip talking about her newest boyfriend. She said he had a giant cock and knew exactly how to use it too. At first, I was glad to hear she was happy with her new boyfriend, but she wouldn’t stop. She told me how he ate pussy like a champ and made her cum better than she could make herself.
Girlfriends shouldn’t brag about good dick when all it makes me want to do is steal their man. Tammy works a lot. So much so that it was all too easy for me to skip over to her house when her new man was all alone.
Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410
My ex is OBSESSED with me. He calls, texts and emails me every single day since we broke up. Jake tells me he misses me and wishes I would give us another chance, but I’ve already moved on. I stopped responding to his attempts assuming he would just get the hint and fuck off, but he hasn’t.
So I told my new Beau we were going to stop by Jake’s to help him understand I was finished with him. Before going over, I put on Jake’s favorite outfit of mine. A green pencil skirt and button-up tank top. When we knocked on his door, he was shocked to see me. He let us in, and I started to yell at him.
M.I.L.F. SUMMER EXT 381
My adult babies need momma. My ABDL pookie snookie gets all his nourishment from mommy Summers milky nipples, Although he does have a thing for my Cream filled pussy too! Oh, Its so easy to keep my diapered boy in check too. Clean nappy with some nurturing dirty momma and maybe some warm milk mixed with cum from my boyfriend keeps this role playing tot satisfied. I adore this sweet little diaper man. I get so turned on when he is draining my tits and pussy dry! Mommy has a secret, I enjoy changing his butt when he gets a stinky and he has filled up that nappy with wee. Just looking at that little peen covered in slimy chocolate pudding is a sight. Continue reading “adult babies need momma”
xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208
For most men, I’m a Dominate. They lay their control at my feet and allow me to boss them around. However, for one extraordinary man, I submit entirely. The rush I get from being helplessly his turns me on more than I can explain. Today was one of those days when my brain was frazzled, and I was overwhelmed with myself. Decision fatigue had hit me hard. I needed to be Dominated and controlled.
I called Thomas and asked if I could come over. When I ask, he knows what I need. He told me that he had construction workers coming in and out of the house all day but that if I was willing to be exposed as he toyed with me, I could come over and be his doorway decoration.
Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357
My Boss is precisely who you would imagine a CEO. Tall, clean-shaven, and mysterious. Handsome and powerful. Because he keeps his private life away from his business affairs, there are a ton of rumors around the office about his sex life. Ones like his tongue can make a woman blackout in orgasm, and his cock is nearly as thick as long. Because of the rumors, all of the ladies swoon over him, but he’s always very aloof and professional until today.
I was running late to get him his daily report mid-afternoon, and as I dashed into his office, I tripped over his briefcase, which popped open when it hit the floor. Embarrassed by my actions, I tried to shuffle the papers back together and right everything before he could get upset, but as I bent to grab the mess, it wasn’t papers on the floor. Instead, adult diapers with cute little monsters on the front had tumbled out of his briefcase.
Continue reading “Secretary Discovers Boss Has a Diaper Bag”
Zia 1-844-33CANDY ext 402
I have a naughty confession to make. My house has been haunted since I move here a bit ago and last night I had kinky sex with the ghost. It is a male ghost and I have contacted him with a spirit board many times. He is the spirit of a 55-year-old man and I got really horny last night but I was alone. So, I actually begged the sexy ghost to fuck me. Last night, right before Halloween, I let a ghost fuck me and it was the hottest sex I have ever had.
Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410
I’m not a fan of young people. I hate entertaining them, but sometimes, babysitting is the easiest job for a lazy girl to get. So I was watching this cutie with an annoying attitude one night when her older brother decided to bring some friends over. They were just a few years younger than me, so I told them as long as they left us alone and didn’t break any rules, I’d leave them alone.
All was well for the first few hours, but in the middle of our last bedtime story, I heard a huge crash of glass come from downstairs. I tucked the girl into bed and hurried downstairs to find out what was going on. The boys had broken into the parent’s special cabinet. A broken bottle lay shattered in amber liquid, and the son had a clear bottle in his hand. “What the FUCK?” I yelled. Enough was enough! If he wanted to know what it was like to drink, I was going to show him in a way he’d never forget.