Valerie 844-332-2639 Ext 243

Every year, my Dad’s company has this big ol’ Christmas party, and this year, he decided to take me. It was a really fancy party, so we had to dress up! Mommy bought me this stunning white, velvet, knee-length dress that sparkled all over. I felt like such a Princess on his arm as he introduced me to all of his coworkers.

I was so nervous to meet Daddy’s Boss because he is a very important man. Very rich and smart! Everything I want in a husband one day. Before I could meet him, though, some tipsy floozy who was tripping over my Dad spilled red wine all down my dress! I screamed, so distraught over my beautiful new dress being ruined, but Daddy sent me off to one of the back offices to see if I could dab it up with paper towels.

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Thick Thighs Save Lives

Kinky Krysta 844-332-2369 Ext.410

Thick thighs don’t actually save lives. Between them, men find heaven, and you’d do anything to get between mine. These soft, chunky, thick thighs wrapped around your head, muffling the sounds of my moans as they cover your ears. You can’t even look up at me as your tongue digs deep between my folds, and your hands rub at the back of my thighs.

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Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403

Mommy Anna walked into my room just as I was getting ready to get naughty and frisky with this very cute boy.  I squealed in surprise when my bedroom door was suddenly thrown open and she walked in with her ruler in her hand.  My playmate scrambled to grab one of the blankets on my bed to cover himself.  Mommy Anna walked over tapping the ruler against her sexy thighs.

She reached out and yanked the blanket away from my fuck buddy.  “Now, let’s see if you’re big enough to ride Zoey.” She told him.  Mommy Anna reached out and took hold of his wiener and measured it with her rule.  “Just as I expected.  You’re cock is far too small to be fucking my little Zoey girl.”  She then turned and pointed to the poster she’d taped to my wall.  It stated you must be this big to ride Zoey with a measurement of 7 inches displayed on it.  Then she turned to me.  “You know this means I have to spank you with the wooden spoon for disobeying my rules, Zoey.”

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Tessa 1-844-332-2639 ext. 445

 

There is a part of me that appreciated being younger and innocent, though was I ever truly innocent? Was I always a pre-made slut in training? From such a young age, I was wearing crop tops, short skirts, and bending over. My panty of choice during those outfits would have been some cute white panties of course. Well, Mommy is the one who bought me those outfits, even if sometimes I did ask nicely for them. She’s the one who taught me that there is a kiss, and then there is a passionate, “real” kiss. Tongue seems to make everything so much more fun.

Thinking back on those fun days, making the boys squirm just because I was being me, and nothing more than a pre-primed whore was fun. I’ll never forget the feel of the inebriation of what too much to drink brought on. That’s when the slut in me would cum out to have more fun.

Now that I’m older, I’m in full MILF slut mode. What does that even mean? I never left what Mommy helped create, I just evolved into something much much naughtier. There is something that drives my pussy, in sticking out my tongue, shoving it in your mouth, and then sucking on yours.

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Kissing Cousins

Ronnie 1-844-332-2639 Ext 443

I’d heard the phrase “kissing cousins,” all my life. My family is super close, and I have a ton of relatives that I greet with a kiss; however, this Thanksgiving, my cousin Caleb gave it a whole new meaning.

Caleb is my Mom’s step-cousin’s son, so like my second cousin or something? Hopefully, he’s like basically not related at all because I’m pretty sure what we did in the barn on Thursday was a moral sin!

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Potty Training Is SO Hard!

Mama Felicity 1844-332-2639 Ext 270

Potty Training little Sammy has been IMPOSSIBLE! We’ve gone from pull-ups to training panties, and I’m sad to say that neither makes a difference. I’ve decided to dedicate this weekend to finally potty Training this dumb baby! To help me be successful in my mission, I knew I was going to have to bribe the little twat.

I sat down with Sammy and laid out all of my sissy girls’ diapers, pads, training pants and told her I was simply tired of wiping her ass and wanted her to grow up! Sammy looked sad. She hates it when she disappoints Mommy. “Have you even been trying?”  I snapped.

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Thanksgiving Sploshing For Cash

Kinky Krysta 844-332-2369 Ext.410

Everyone knows big girls like food, but I didn’t expect to get paid for Thanksgiving sploshing at the old folks home! Every year, I volunteer to hang out with the old people whose families are too busy for them. The nursing home is overwhelmed, and being there to hand out Thanksgiving dinner plates or even help feed some of them makes a big difference. The nurses warned me that Old Mister Jensen was a bit of a perv, but I’m used to that.

I carried his tray into his room and gave him a warm greeting. “Mmm, you a big bitch,” He licked at his toothless gums while eyeing me up and down. Continue reading “Thanksgiving Sploshing For Cash”

I skipped into the kitchen just in time to catch my big brother Tommie stealing a cupcake.  My eyes went wide as I watched him doing exactly what Mommy told us not to do.  He stopped mid-chew as soon as he heard my gasp and looked up to see me watching him.  “Please don’t tell on me Zoey!” he exclaimed.  I contemplated my option before grinning at him a wicked smile.  “Sorry, Tommie, but I have to!” I replied.  Then turned on my heel and skipped back out of the kitchen calling “Mommy!  I need to tell you something.”  I could hear Tommie trying to catch up with me as I searched for her.

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Every word gets a spank - Mommy is mad!

Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

Mommy was in the kitchen preparing dinner when she heard someone run into the house and the door slam behind them. She wiper her hands with her apron and proceeded to the front door. Who’s there? She said. But there was no answer. She climbed the stairs and looked. There was naughty boy in his room. ‘’What are you doing?’’ Mommy said. ‘’Nothing.’’ He answered. ‘’Aren’t you forgetting something?’’

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Bad Bitch Belle's Christmas Wish List

Bad Bitch Belle 844-332-2639 Ext 444

It’s the middle of November, and I’m ready to start sending out my fucking Christmas wish list. I’m an expensive fucking habit, and all you addicted losers better spoil me like I deserve! I’m not a modest girl who settles for holiday wishes or season greetings. No. I want gifts!

Expensive fucking gifts! Perfumes and designer handbags. I want shoes, lots of them. The same pair in every color of the rainbow, and I want spa gift certificates because, hello, I fucking deserve to be pampered!

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