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Mommy’s Protein Princess. Dirty Mommy Laylene entered Tami’s room, seeing her sissy baby in the pink glow of her Hello Kitty nite lite. With a devious smirk on her face, mommy worked quickly blindfolding, binding, and tying her princess to her bed. As Tami woke mommy explained it was a big day after months of preparation, one that would require lots of patience along with some pain. Mommy next placed a pink cock shaped paci in Tami’s mouth and secures it behind her head.

Mommy then removes her pink ruffly plastic pants and soggy diaper, wiping her down slowly. She stops at her clitty cock, looking down and smiling wickedly. With a gleam in her eyes, she leans over, her long hair dangling in Tami’s face. Mommy whispers in her ear, are you ready baby, it’s your very first milking. After months of no cummies, or stroking of your clitty, you are going to be rewarded with some very special nutrients and protein for my good little princess, as mommy smiles.

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You’ve hit that age. The one where your dick isn’t working quite like it used to. However, you aren’t ready to admit that it’s because your wife no longer turns you on. She’s noticed how you fall flaccid during sex, and she begs you with sad eyes, “Is it me?”

You say no, but you know it is. You get hard as a rock for porn (or me), so clearly, she is the problem. Yet, you want to keep your marriage a happy one, so you lie. You tell her it isn’t her, and NOW she is sending you to the doctor to get tested. She thinks there is something wrong with your testicles. To shut her up, you go. So, of course, you go. She’s been pushing you around for years. The doctor has ordered a sample to test your production. How Awkward. You should have just been truthful and said your wife no longer turns you on.

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Why do I love fucking old men?!?

Ever since I was a little girl men have found me irresistible. Maybe that’s why I’ve always had a thing for fucking old men…I mean like…OLD old! When I was little men always gave me extra long hugs, two lollipops at the dentist…I crave their attention and will do anything to get that old man cock in my little hand.

As soon as I could, I used to sneak…

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I see you, loser.  You’re there trying to catch a glimpse of me.  You want nothing more than to get me to pay attention to you.  You’re desperate to get my attention and get me to fuck you.  That’s not as easy as you think.  Believe it or not, I have standards.  I don’t let losers waste my precious time.  Nor do they get my attention until they’ve earned it.  You know how to earn it, loser.  Especially for a man like you, my time and attention come with strings.  I deserve to be compensated for giving you even a smidgen of compassion from this sexy party girl.

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Deviant Phone Sex – click here to read part 1 if you want a little hot refresher. 

I whisper to you to get underneath her as I handcuff her hands behind her back. No distractions at all, no hair, or hands. Now Alison can focus on her body, how it feels, and me, how I look.
I push you down to the floor, with Alison on top of you. You protest. I stick her handcuffed hands around your jumping cock and tell you to enjoy.
Then I kick Alison’s legs open and stand over her. I kick off my stylish winter boots and put two pencil-thin stilettos on. Six inches. Strappy. Metal spikes. Very dominant. Your cock really starts moving.
“Alison,” I say as I lift one foot up, “the quicker you make my man cum the quicker this ends.”

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I’d heard about this term from some other girls.  They talked about scissoring.  But I didn’t think they meant cutting up paper or anything like that.  Because they mentioned how wet it made them.  So, at dinner one night, I asked Mommy Felicity if she’d ever heard of the term.  She stopped mid bite and asked me where I’d heard that term.  I told her I’d heard a bunch of other girls talking about it and wanted to know what it was.  Mommy Felicity just smiled and told me to finish my dinner before it got cold, she’d explain it all later.

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During one of my very first sleepovers, my cock took control over me. I ended up riding my best friend.

My friend Donny and I had stayed up so late playing video games that by the time we crawled into bed, he had passed out hard. I was tired too, but I was also very hard. I’d never shared a bed with another person before, and seeing him lying there, deep in sleep, I don’t know. Something just took over me.

For the longest time, I just watched him and rubbed my cock through my boxers. Yes, this was before I fully embraced my fem-side. He’d fallen asleep on top of the covers in both but a loose-fitting pair of shorts. The only light in the room was the glow of the tv. The soft flicker lights made things feel like a dream. I knew I shouldn’t touch him without his permission. Hell, I knew he’d probably freak out on me, but I wanted nothing more than to roll him over and see what it felt like to ride him.

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Bad Attitude.  I’m not perfect and even sweet submissives have days where they are cantankerous and cranky.  That was me last Tuesday.  The reason is irrelevant, I was being sarcastic and disrespectful toward Sir and deserved exactly what I got.

After a failed attempt to escape my inevitable future, I found myself face down over Sir’s knee and my ass quickly brought to roasting temperature with his hand and the OTK paddle.  Even after the harsh and fast chastening, Sir could tell I still wasn’t in the right frame of mind by my gritted teeth and ridged body posture.  So, reaching into the toy drawer, he pulled out a set of handcuffs.  He used them to restrain me to the footboard.  Then slid out from underneath me and disappearing into the kitchen.

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Soul Sucking Succubus Desires

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A soul-sucking succubus.

Don’t worry, baby. Your soul isn’t the only thing I’ll be sucking. My mouth is made for much more than trash-talking and laughing at your stupid pencil dick.

I enjoy tonguing down every inch of your desires until I locate your weakness. Once I know exactly how to turn you on, I’ll keep you there—edging you to your breaking point. When you do finally break for me, I’ll sit back, smoke a cigarette and laugh.

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Deviant Phone Sex 

You send me out hunting. For something small and delightful. A “cock jumper” I call them, for the way they make your cock bounce. But you’ve been getting a little greedy lately. Too much about you. Not enough about me. And you need me. If you walked up to the local school playground and started chatting up the girls you’d be surrounded by ten police cars in five minutes. You need me, so I set the rules. And today’s rule is our cock jumper gets one request.
I find her easily enough. Red hair and freckles, pale skin, thin legs, no curves, it’s like Pipi Longstocking and little ones n tiaras had a little girl just for us.

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