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“God, I love Halloween,” I say, looking around the crowded living room. My Super Woman costume is feeling a little tight in all the right places, and I can feel the sheer coffee brown pantyhose hugging my thighs. “Especially all these costumes. It’s like everyone’s letting their freak flag fly.”

You’re standing next to me, looking equally as good in your Robin Hood outfit. The pantyhose under your tights are a nice touch, and I can’t help but imagine what’s underneath. Continue reading “Stroke To My Pantyhose Pt. 4” →

Best Mouth

Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410

Guess who’s got the best mouth in the South? Kinky little Krysta does. I have a tad bit of a reputation for the ways I can twist up my tongue. You’d be amazed how many wiggles a tongue can waggle with a mouth fulla dick. But that terrible little daddy issue I have makes my desire to please men color my mind. I’m almost blind with the desire to make you cum in my mouth.

Have you ever had a need drive you wild like I’m talking about? An itch you can’t scratch? Like an addiction! I’m addicted to having cock in my mouth. Big, thick, thin, small, fuck I don’t care so long as it can flood my hungry throat with jizz!

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Tonight I Dont Want A Trick or Treat

Kadence 844-33CANDY Ext. 458

It is finally Halloween night and the town around me is in full go mode enjoying all of the festivities. I would love to be trotting around, in one of my many slutty costumes, but tonight I don’t want a trick or treat, I just couldn’t pass up a cozy night at home while I had the house all to my self.  I’ve been such a good girl in school, passing all of my tests this week,  all of the studying just has me exhausted. I am totally looking forward to a quiet night home alone, I might even turn off all of the lights to keep the trick or treaters away. Daddy wouldn’t want me opening the door to all of those strangers while I’m home alone anyway. I decided to get comfortable in my favorite onesie, this one is soft and fuzzy, it feels like I’m being cuddled.  I got settled in the living room  and started painting my nails as I watched  a halloween classic on tv. Just as I was starting to think I had avoided all of trick or treaters for the night, I heard a firm knock at the door. Of course I ignored it, couldn’t they see I didn’t want to be bothered?! I rolled my eyes and turned up the tv. The knocking persisted and finally I heard a man yell “PIZZA’S HERE”  through the door. Maybe daddy decided to send me a snack !

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Torri 1-844-332-2639 ext 204

How naughty can this teen get on Halloween? Well if you know me that should be pretty easy to answer. I was thinking though after I’ve had all my fun out and about collecting my candy what should I do then. I’ll have all this candy and it would just take me way too long to eat it all alone. So what I think needs to happen is I not eat it all alone. I’m thinking a candy buffet for all my naughty boys. Me as the main course.

I will be laid out on the table. Naked but on top of my body will be mounds of all the Halloween candy I have here. You will each get a turn of 30 seconds a turn to eat as much as you can. After the 30 seconds your turn will be over and it’s the next guy in lines turn. No hands can be used only your mouths. This will keep going until one of you is able to free my body from all the candy, I’m covered in. The first one who is able to do that gets an extra special treat.

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Kayla Cumsalot 1844-332-2639 Ext 357

I once was prey, just like you. Weak, unseeing…mortal. That was until one late night in October when I got separated from my friends after a girls’ night in the city. We’d been drinking way too much and stumbled out of the club, intending to walk back to our hotel.

One minute, I was behind them, and then my high heel got stuck in a grate. I bent down in the street to wiggle it free, and when I looked up again, they were gone. The road had been crowded and loud, but as I scanned either direction for my friends, the entire street was eerily quiet. Under the street lights, only puffs of steam stretched across the space between buildings. Finally, I called out for them, standing up with one shoe in my hand.

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Front Porch Diapering

Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270

Your wife called me again. Seems as though someone isn’t obeying orders. You haven’t been wearing your diapers to work like Mama Felicity instructed. I’m so glad at least one of you is honest with me. I drove over right away. The thick, prink diaper bag over my shoulder as I stood on your front porch and knocked on the door.

You opened it, startled to see me. Even leaning in close and hissing, “Felicity, what are you doing here? My neighbors will see you?”

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Sissy Ballerina Maid

TS Alexus 844-332-2639 EXT 349

My little cross-dressing sissy complained that she had no time to dress up and feel girlie. I guess her wife really hates when she dresses up as a female and wants nothing to do with it. So, trying to give her a solution to her problem while solving one of my own, I told her to come over. She could tell her wife she was coming over to watch a game or something.

My little girl came over in her boy’s clothing and squealed like a slut as she dove into my closet. She twirled and danced and shimmied into this cute little ballerina outfit. Pink nylons under a pink leotard with a huge oversized tutu. I helped her lace up her little ballet flats and then did her makeup.

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Filthy Encouragement

Francie 1844-332-2639 xXx 208

When I walked into the room, Seth quickly put down his phone. He was lounging in the living room, and by the way, he laid the phone face down on his thigh. With the guilty look in his eyes, I knew he’d been up to something naughty. ” What were you doing?” I smiled and sat on his lap, rubbing at his chest to feel the racing pace of his heart.

“N-nothing, Franny.” His hand held my lower back, and I leaned forward to pluck his phone off his lap. “Wait, don’t!” He tried to grab the phone, but I held it out of his reach. I tsked him as I woke the screen up and realized he’d been scrolling a family friend’s social media…with a hard dick. Someone was in need of a little filthy encouragement, it seemed.

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Work Distractions

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357

I paced the hall outside his office, listening to the steady, calm tone of his voice as he presented the client with a solution to whatever techy problem they were having. Not understanding anything he was saying was such a turn on. Hearing him speak his geeky language had my thighs rubbing together. The soft brush of nylon between them only made me wetter. There was no way I could wait any longer. Carefully, or more accurately, quietly, I pushed on the cracked door to his home office.

He was so in the zone of problem-solving that he either didn’t hear me or didn’t bother to look over at the distractions. My heels were silent on his lush carpet. The only sign of his acknowledging my presence was his soft inhale as my hand rubbed from his right shoulder down to his left pec. I pressed myself to his back and let my lips brush over the skin of his neck. I smiled when I saw the slight rise of gooseflesh in the wake of my mouth.

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 Kinky Krysta 1844-332-2639 Ext.410

Let’s cut to the quick, shall we? I know there are things you ache to say out loud. Dark, depraved things you grit your teeth against and maybe even shame yourself for thinking after you’ve exploded cum all over your hand. I’m here to remind you that I WANT you to share those things with me.

Do you have any idea how good it will feel to say what you want out loud? To release that desire to my little ears? I won’t judge you; in fact, I might surprise you. Those distasteful thoughts that mill in your head all day? They are in mine, too. Swimming against the current of what society says should be okay. Well, Fuck what they say we should or shouldn’t want! I want to play out some no-taboo, extreme ageplay fantasies with you!

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