Teen Panty Sniffer

Belle 1844-332-2639 X 444

Teen panty sniffers are like the lowest of the low. They are the most disgusting type of human beings on this fucking planet. Take my step dad for example.

The dude is addicted to the scent of my jailbait pussy, but he’s too much of a loser to admit it or do anything about it. Instead, he raids my room, looking for worn thongs or cheekies when I’m gone. Anything that may have grazed my little cunny and carried its scent.

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Valerie 1844-332-2639 Ext 243

My horny Sissy has been pushing me to see how naughty we can get. The things we do together are simply disgusting, and they make Mommy Valerie so happy. The other day, my darling girl called, and it had been a while since I heard from her.

I asked if she’d been longing for our flavor of filth, and she said she had. For a bit, I wondered if I’d scared her off with the perverted things I make her do, but now. My nasty slut was willing and ready for Mommy Valerie to take over as usual. I dressed her in soft pale pink thigh highs with a matching garter belt and no panties. Sluts don’t get panties. Her tiny little clitty was pulsing as I forced her into high heels and started to apply her makeup.

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Ronnie 1844-33-CANDY Ext 443

The family farm has been in the process of accepting a Foreign exchange student for a while now. Work on the farm is never ending and Ma and Paw thought the arrangement would benefit both parties.

We’d get a helping hand, and someone from another country could experience agriculture in the southern USA. What could go wrong, right?

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Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

Mmmm, the new year means a new start for the year baby. What are you thinking about doing with a fresh start? So many options to choose from. But what if you don’t know what to pick? You need a helping hand for your… resolutions. Not something to be ashamed of! Some people just need someone to make some hard choices for them. And I am willing to hold your hand for you. I can make lots of choices for you! So if you’re struggling to make a choice on your resolutions, read further so I can share what your choice should be. I promise it’s the right choice.

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Bath Time Blow Job

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You need a bath! What a naughty boy you are. I’ve told you to stay in the house, but you are covered head to toe in mud! Don’t tell me that you stayed inside. My house has no mud puddles except those you’ve dragged in on your naughty feet.

Strip down right now and march your butt to the bathroom. Right on your heels, I’ll follow, picking up your discarded clothing. That pale little butt of yours, dripping with mud, makes me so angry I reach out to slap it as you step into the tub. There is so much dirt all over my white tub; boy, you will get it.

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First Time

Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410

Uncle Bob is my favorite Uncle. He always treats me like a princess, and we share some fun secrets. He tells me all the time how he likes to be with me the first time I try something new. He was with me when I first saw a boy’s private parts (cus it was his, hehe), and he was with me the first time a boy touched my panties (cus it was him, hehe).

Today, when he came over, he teased me by saying we were going to do the biggest, bestest, first time thing ever. He was going to show me how to do what the big people call fucking!

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

The year was 2019. Still attending the same prestigious private school. Wearing my short plaid skirts and slutty white shirts every day, I had become quite popular. I guess that’s what happens when you can constantly see my huge perky tits and bare ass cheeks as I walked down the hall. Not to mention, word around school was I was a slut. 

Ironically, 2019 was around the time Y2K fashion was trendy again and it was New Year’s Eve. Tommy was having a massive party to ring in the new year and anyone who was anyone would be there. Y2K themed, to make it fun. 

Back then, my drink of choice was watermelon Smirnoff with pink lemonade. It tastes exactly like Jolly Ranchers.

When I arrived at Tommy’s house, I looked hot and right on theme. I was wearing a short dark-wash jean skirt, barely covering my tits was a bright pink, blue, and purple floral daisy crop top. I had on black fishnets and pink Dr Marten’s. My hair was in loose curls, held up with a bright purple scrunchie. My lips are so kissable with hot pink lipstick.

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Mommy Anna’s Naughty boy is at it again - Ronnie heard everything

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Mommy Anna had been frequenting spankings anonymous without anyone knowing. It was there she met her new lover. They had been seeing each other in secret, and Mommy Anna would sometimes call him on the phone when her husband was working, while little Ronnie would be watching his favorite cartoons on TV in the family room.

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

Ladies and Gentlemen! Jemma has been a hot new piece of candy for a few weeks now!

Therefore, I decided to compile a list of some of my most frequently asked questions since I started at Candy! A lot of guys ask me the same questions so I thought it would be awesome to have a place to direct them. I’ve compiled a list of ten frequently asked and answered questions on all three of the candy sites I’m on.

The ten questions I’ve answered are different on all three sites! So be sure to check out each one. I thoroughly enjoy writing my blogs and feedback is always welcome. Feel free to PM me in the playroom if you want to get to know me  even better.

To start, yes, I am loving it here. All the girls are awesome. Management is amazing. The job itself is so fun! Keep reading and you’ll find out some of my naughtiest secrets…

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Mean Lil Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410

Last Christmas, I stayed at my mom’s new place with her and my stepdad. She has a super tiny apartment with only one bedroom and bathroom, so I slept on their couch. My mom woke me up as she was bustling around the kitchen. I rubbed the sleep from my eyes when I asked her what she was doing.

She told me she was getting ready to run down to the bakery. It only opened for a few hours on Christmas morning and sold the best honey buns. They are my stepdad’s favorite, so she wanted to get fresh, warm ones for him to enjoy this morning. She kissed me on the forehead while jangling her keys from her pocket and said she’d be back in an hour or two since the line was bound to be around the block already.

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