Category: cuckold

Gag On My Dirty Panties

Francie 1844-332-2369 xXx 208

“Did you go out with HIM again?” Donny followed me through the kitchen as I put down my purse and keys. He was sniffing around me like a jealous pet. “Did he cum in you? I told you to make him wrap it. I hate when he fills you up.” My eyes rolled so hard I thought they’d never make their way back to the front.

My finger poked his chest to make him back up. “You have no say. Why does it matter?” His knees buckled, and his lower lip pouted out. I could detect a small quiver. It was pathetic.

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Kinky Kara 1-844-332-2639 ext 306

My college roommate had a cuck of a boyfriend. He was the epitome of a weak-minded simp. We thought it would be a blast to play a trick on him and record his reaction to post on social media for all our followers to get a good laugh. My boyfriend was the total opposite of a cuck. The man was built like a God. Sadly, he had no brains and always thought with his other head. He was the perfect person to complete the prank. I can’t believe he was so gullible at times. All muscle and no brain would describe the majority of my exes in college. Continue reading “Cuffing the Cuck” →

Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

Mistress Anna had taken on a new lover.  he was quite the bull and not only did he look the part but he fucked the part as well. He was tall muscular covered in tattoos and could intimidate any man or woman just with one look. They did everything together.  Everything kinky, filthy  or deviant that one could dream up or think of.

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Gabrielle 1-844-33-CANDY ext 469

It was a rare occasion, but my husband was home and it had been so long since we made love. I love partying with other guys when he’s gone, but sometimes I actually do miss him. I married him after all. But I thought it might be a nice change to punish him from being away so much, so I showed him a sexy video of me fucking a man twenty years younger than me.

Let’s get this video on the road and press play. The video started with me laying down on the bed and Randall on top of me. He had body oil in his hands and started rubbing it on my body. He covered my arms, my tits, working his way down my belly, all the way to my pussy and down my legs. I looked like a beautiful golden goddess.

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Kara 1-844-332-2639 ext 306

I always loved when he called me “A good girl.” Something about those words makes a tingle run down my spine. It’s the validation that only a Daddy could give his obedient slut. I crave the feeling of giving him pleasure. I loathe the sensation of his cock exploding inside me. He knows all he has to do is give the order, and I will oblige. He is turned on by my unwavering loyalty and obedience. Today was no different from any other day. He called ahead to let me know he was on his way home and instructed me to prepare myself. The huge grin I wore was evidence of what he had in store for me

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Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357

John came home to find the lights dimmed and romantic music playing. The stupid baby must have forgotten romance is for adults. He pulled at his tie, calling my name, and found me in the kitchen wearing a skimpy little lingerie set. My ass was out, and the heels I wore were so tall. The nude thigh-high stockings hugged my legs in a way that made his dick instantly twitch. “Wow, Honey. What’s all this?” He slipped up behind me, pressing his erection into my ass and kissing my neck. I giggled and swayed into him.

“Oh, you know.” I turned in his arms and helped him out of his shirt. My fingers skimmed down his pecs and toned stomach until I was undoing his belt. “I got you something new today.” His eyes were hooded as he watched me undress him. “A high chair!”

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Kara 1-844-332-2639 ext 306

Who doesn’t love hot chocolate? I’m talking about the finest chocolate one could have. My golden brown skin, 5’6” petite frame, legs perfect for wrapping around your waist. Not to mention the most perfect perky tits a man would want. They complement my pretty face oh so well. This hot chocolate needs some special cream to add more flavor. The kind of cream only produced from that hard, thick, veiny cock that belongs to you. Once you get a taste of my hot chocolate, the sweetest chocolate treat, your cock will harden instantly. Your fat, thick head will swell and you will want to bury every inch of yourself deep inside my warm, wet love cave.

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Christine 1844-332-2639 ext 468

Some connections begin quietly. A simple conversation, an easy laugh, a moment where the world slows down just enough for two people to notice each other. I love those beginnings—the gentle build of chemistry before either of us even says it out loud to each other.

There’s something deeply sensual about that type of attention. The kind where someone listens just a little too closely, where the conversation drifts between playful teasing and soft compliments. Continue reading “Soft Power: Where Sweetness Turns Sensual” →

Kara 1844-332-2639 ext 306

When Daddy calls, I know I have to answer quickly, or he will punish me later. Today he called, and I did not make it to the phone in time to answer on the first call, so I quickly dialed him back.  I spoke hurriedly as I tried to slow my breathing from running to try to make it to the phone.  I could hear the sternness in his voice as he questioned me about missing his call. No excuse I could give would make my punishment any lighter, so it was pointless to even try to explain, but I decided to anyway.  At the conclusion of the call, his voice still rang in my ears, telling me how I would make it up to him tonight and prove to him why I deserved forgiveness.
Daddy is very strict and particular about the way I dress and look.  He wants me to look clean and polished before he gets me all messy. I showered and prepared my hair with soft curls falling down on each side of my face. I painted my lips in a soft rose colored shade of lip gloss and sprayed my neck and wrists with a dab of the perfume he loved on me the most.

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Christine 1844-332-2639 ext 468

There’s a certain kind of energy that fills a room when control and confidence meets curiosity. It’s quiet at first—just a glance, a smirk, the subtle understanding that tonight might be a little more exciting than usual.

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