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Alex 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 425

When I sit in our candy playroom I cannot seem to get away from the questions on if I am as dirty as I seem to be. Doubt floods these stupid boys minds. What kind of dominating bitch would I be if I couldn’t make you fall to your knees with the snap of my fingers? That’s the great thing about being as commanding and dominating as I am. Never do I not get what I want. Boys falling over themselves when I speak to them is very normal for me to deal with. And it only fuels my desire for power over them.

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Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220 Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 403

I had never had a playdate like this one before! My best friend Zoey and I were having so much fun playing with our dolls and looking at the sparkly new plushie her Daddy got her! Our Daddies were downstairs talking while we had our fun upstairs. I was jealous of her plushie, but I knew that I could come play with it whenever I wanted! Zoey’s Daddy was always excited to have me over. We were in the middle of putting our dolls away for the day when the bedroom door swung open. Our Daddies were standing there with a big smile on their faces!

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wood

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Mommy Anna went to the hardware store to pick up some supplies. There she stumbled upon a gentleman who worked there and was sawing some wood for customers. It was then that she got a bright idea in her mind. She asked the man for prices on different types of wood and cuts, she tried to bargain with him by letting her bra strap fall to the side of her shoulder and even sat on a pile of expensive lumber, showing off her lace top stockings.

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Alex 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 425

Isn’t it a little funny how all these sissy boys who aren’t worth anything come crawling to me? They always ask if I can make them cry. And what kind of sissy trainer would I be if I wasn’t making them cry? Just another stupid question they always want to ask. You think a domme like me can’t put you in your place? Fucking stupid thought process going on in those little sissies heads. But that’s why they come to me anyway. So I suppose it is for the best. They need to be put in their place from the very beginning anyway. Or else they will never become the sissy they need to be.

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Ahuizotl

Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403

On vacation down in Mexico, I heard the stories about the Ahuizotl.  Of course, I didn’t take them seriously.  Every culture has its own mythological stories about creatures.  I found it fascinating but clearly not real.  That was until I found a secluded pond near an Azetc tourist site.  I wandered off and found the pond hidden in some high and deep reeds.  So, I took advantage of the privacy to take a swim and cool off from the hot afternoon sun.  I stripped off my clothes and walked into the water.  Once I was about waist deep, I laid out and floated on my back in the cool calm water.

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A Side Of Cream

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A hard and horny man called me up on his lunch break today. I asked what he was having, but I didn’t really care because all I wanted to do was serve him a side of cream. Shecock cum cream! He was all for it, even when I told him he was going to have to work real hard to milk out his extra delicious cum treat.

Boy, was he ready as ever! He gripped me and pulled me from my panties. I was hard as a rock when his mouth dropped over my cock. “Suck my balls. Work out that cummy goodness.” I grunted through my teeth when he nibbled along my sack before sucking me in deep. Oh yeah, he was gonna get that side of sauce, alright!

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Part two 

“Take it, Francie.” I willed my eyes to open and inhaled a full breath. The sun was shining bright in the room, and I realized I was in my bed. Surrounded by my big white pillows and comfy bedcovers. The pain of the nightmare was gone, and there was only him. The same steel-grey eyes of my dream, but now they were soft, kind, and loving.

He was on top of me, kissing my neck and cooing sweet nothings in my ear. “You’re safe. There is no pain. It was just another dream.” It took a moment to register his words. We weren’t in the kitchen, and he wasn’t punching me in the chest.

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Mariah 844-332-2639 ext. 452

How did making a banana split turn into a frisky food fight? Not exactly sure but I’m so glad it did. Playing with food is sexy to me and this time it was super dirty and so much fun!
It was a hot summer day and I was in my backyard sunbathing in the nude. No tan lines here honey!  The sun was shining, the birds were chirping and there was a wonderful breeze. It was one of those perfect summer days we all long for after a long cold winter and a boring wet spring.

I looked down at my young, hot, tender body and realize I am starting to burn. I run inside and jump in the shower and decide to take a nap. As I pass the kitchen I notice my roommate is in there so I decide to make a detour to see if she was making lunch.
On the counter she has a tub of ice cream, a can of whipped cream, bing cherries, chocolate syrup, sprinkles and bananas. A banana split on a hot summer day! Only problem is that there is only one bowl out. Continue reading “Frisky Food Fight” →

brussel sprouts

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Little Ronnie was being bad at dinner. He started an uproar because he didn’t want to eat his brussel sprouts. Unfortunately for Mommy Anna, they were the only produce on sale and left at the store. She knew he hated them, but she kept stubbornly persisting in hopes his taste buds might change as he got older. She even seared them and doused them in bacon and a bit of syrup to trick him. But he wasn’t having it.

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Alex 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 425

Aw, look at what a silly little painslut you are. I can’t believe that we, the candy girls, have found you being such a dirty whore. You’re asking girls to watch you tie up that little package of yours on skype so that we can see how much you love being degraded. When you tie up that little package, your poor balls get so swollen and purple. I have never had the pleasure of seeing someone as submissive as you. If I didn’t know any better, you would let us squeeze on those purple swollen balls until they burst. What a slut.

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