Category: age play

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” →

Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270

All those years when he would wake me up early on Christmas morning to rush downstairs and see what presents Santa had brought him, I wished he would sleep in. Or at least let me sleep in. But now that little Johnny isn’t so little anymore; I miss the Christmas morning excitement. He always had such joy on his face when he would shake me awake. “Mommy, Mommy!” His little voice would whisper yell. “It’s Christmas; get up! Get up!”

My room is quiet this year after the sun has come up over the snow-covered hills. While I should be grateful that I’m well rested, something just feels like it’s missing. I sneak down the hall to little Johnny’s room and see him still sleeping peacefully on his back. With dreams of sugar plums dancing in his head, I wonder.

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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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two girl phonesex with latoya

 

Latoya 1888-332-2639 Ext 311

How better to celebrate a new week than with the two of us in a wild two-girl phone sex session? We’re all yours, baby, and we’re so ready and willing to make your dreams cum true. Just imagine our two sexy voices talking to you and telling you every delicious detail of what we want to do to your body. But, of course, we love doing things to each other, too, so we’ll let you in on what we’re going to do to each other.

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Daddy made me do it

Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410

After a long week, my body and mind were over-tired, and even hours after bedtime, I still couldn’t fall asleep. I thought maybe watching some tv would help me zone out, but as I turned the corner into the living room, someone else was already there. Daddy was sitting on the couch in just his boxers, legs sprawled out and reclined back. He must have seen me out of the corner of his eye because he looked over, lifted his arm over the back of the couch, and asked what I was doing.

“I can’t sleep.” My shoulder shrugged. I walked over and sat down on the cushion next to him. His hand curled around the back of my neck, and he pulled me toward him. My head laid on his lap, and he started running his fingers through my hair.

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Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270

My favorite part of the morning is slipping into my big boy’s room before he wakes up. The sun seeps through his blinds to slash bright little lines across his innocent face. He is such a sound sleeper. So sound that he never wakes up in the middle of the night to use the potty. No, my sweet stinky boy sleeps right through those kinds of things, just like a big baby!

The nursery always smells faintly of baby powder, but in the morning, that is a tough smell to distinguish. All I can sniff out is his nightly activities. It seems as though this morning, my boy has produced quite a large present in his diaper for Mommy.

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My sweet girlfriend came to me and told me about this guy who had forced her to give him head when she didn’t want to.  I became enraged and saw red and told her I would take care of everything.  All I needed was his name and address, and all she had to do was leave everything to me.  Then I called Kayla and told her what had happened and that we had a lesson to teach someone.  She eagerly arrived at my house with a duffle bag in hand.  We dressed all in black, arrived at his house in the cover of darkness, pulled on our ski masks, and snuck into his house.  We felt like sexy vigilantes about to get justice for a poor innocent friend.

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Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410

Around the Holidays, my family gets together to watch old home movies. My Dad loves photos and videos. Almost every memory I have of him includes his phone in his hand, pointed at my sisters and me. We didn’t think it was unusual because it’s just how things were. He would say some people miss important moments in their lives because they don’t know what’s important until it’s over. Dad claimed he didn’t want to miss a thing.

This year, my mom was away to take care of my grandma, and my sisters were busy with their lives, so it was just Dad and I parked on the couch, ready to watch some of the home movies he’d taken. The first one he played was of little Krysta decorating the Christmas tree.

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Felicity has to change Mr. Stinky Pampers

Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270

I shouldn’t have trusted him, that Mr. Stinky Pampers. Obviously, he wouldn’t tell me when he had to go potty because he LOVES to be the stinkiest stink around. However, I did trust him. We went to a birthday party that was full of happy littles running amuck. “Be sure to come tell me if you need to use the restroom.” He nodded and darted off to play.

The other Mommies were gathered around the presents and food, so I went over to mingle. Between the gossip and conversation, I didn’t realize how much time had passed until someone yelled, “Peeewwwww!”  My eyes got wide, and the smell hit my nose. I knew immediately that that smell had to be Mr. Stinky Pampers, but where had he gotten to?

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One day I got caught spying on Mommy and Daddy.  That day, I had to fuck Mommy and Daddy together.  I walked down the hall of my house and heard a noise coming from Mommy and Daddy’s room.  Trying so hard to be quiet, I peeked through the crack of the doorway.  But I fell and bumped into the door, making it creak loudly.  I watched Daddy jump off Mommy and run to the door pulling it open.  He moved so quickly; I didn’t have time to run away.  I looked up at him, frightened, as he stared down at me with his cock wet and bobbing in my face.  He reached down and grabbed me by my arm and pulled me into the room.

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