MORGAN 1-844-332-2639, extension 236
A Halloween boning is what I have in store for you. We both know how much you love it when I peg you. So I will let you squeal in delight when I shove it in deep in your manhole. Could you be more pathetic? Jerking that little dick of yours like there’s no tomorrow always makes me laugh. When I’m really giving it to you makes me almost giddy. That little gasp for breath, the wimpy groans and moans. Knowing that I totally own you is what I enjoy.
Teen Rowan 1-844-33CANDY Ext 360
Snowballing teen Cream. I ask you to indulge me and my nasty for a bit. If you’re cum shy, keep scrolling. But I think all of us hot ladies are feeling the itch. That sexual itch as goddess moon gets brighter and the days turn crisp. A hunger and a taste for the cream filled ass or cunt, to share with my sisters of naughtiness. A wet bald kitty ready to be filled like a twinkie for some pussy slave. You will not even expect what happens to you. You think your getting two hot sluts to fuck, and fill up. But we have a surprise.
First you have to get in your extremely sexy Halloween outfit! (did I mention we are having a costume contest?) Some Nylons in black and silver. A nuns habit that is barely brushing the back of your black lace panties. Let us doll you up and then you will have a picture to send us for the costume contest! No worries because you will be placed in the tender loving care of a candygirl! Or two! What is snowballing? Well, let me explain for you sexy men who need education! Continue reading “Snowballing Teen Cream”
I have a super special secret. I’m not supposed to tell anyone. But I think you know how to keep a secret just like me. Are you a good secret keeper? I keep every secret my Daddies ask me to keep. Especially the ones about the things they like to do to my tight little body. My daddies like to sneak into my room very late at night. They slip into my bed with me and slide their bodies under my blankets right next to me. I feel their hands slide under my nightgown and whisper in my ear how pretty I looked all day. They chide me for teasing them with my sexy little body. Telling me how my perky titties and the way my leggings hugged my delectable little ass.
TS Alexus 844-332-2639 EXT 349
When you work in an office, you begin to know your coworker and their habits. You don’t try to learn these things, but you pick them up. Like how you know when Scott goes for lunch and how many times Tammy uses the bathroom daily. You learn how Tiffany always clocks out early on Fridays and is late every Monday morning.
Being observant is a blessing. If I weren’t, I wouldn’t know that Ian has a habit of getting hard at his desk every day around ten AM. At first, I thought maybe he was just lazy and refused to get up from his desk around then, but I started watching more carefully. Finally, right around ten AM, he begins to squirm in his seat and push his erection down with the heel of his hand as if he wished it wasn’t happening.
Social Taboo Fantasy – Tiny Tot Training. Just reading that made your cock almost burst, didn’t it? However, you don’t have to lie to me – remember I am just a sick degenerate like yourself.
Everyone knows that once you stretch out a little whores’ cunt, it’s hard to feel that same tightness. That’s why I train my girls to take cock in all their holes, so they’re never completely used up. Anal training is probably my favorite part of being a little slut trainer. First, I start by making their teeny, little puckered rosebuds really wet with my tongue. Then, I make them stick their grubby little fingers in there one by one.
You tricked me into thinking you aren’t a little cocked loser. There you stand though, the proof literally in front of my face. You thought because I’m so sweet and submissive that I’d just go with it. But you’re quickly finding out that’s not the reality of the situation. I’m not going to just let you get away with this. We aren’t going to have a chuckle and pretend this didn’t happen. I summon Aphrodite and ask her what she thinks I should do with you. Her suggestion is to give you Typhon as a plaything for awhile to teach you a very important lesson about telling lies.
Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410
I watch helplessly above myself as he shoves my head into the toilet. The bubbles stopped coming from my nose and mouth a while ago, though he hasn’t noticed. He’s wearing a dark ski mask; I have no idea who he is or why he chose me. About an hour ago, he broke into my apartment and ripped me out of my bed. His fist slammed into my face as I screamed out for help.
My ears rang from the blow, making me too dizzy to fight back. It would have been pointless, anyhow. He was a giant man, and even though I’m no small girl, I was no match for him. He tossed me around my apartment like it was a game. By the time we got to the bathroom, most of my body was numb from the shock. My brain detached from the amount of pain he’d given me. It wasn’t long after he bent me into my own toilet that he began violating me. Now, as a spirit floating above, I want in horror as he fills my unresponsive body with his seed. There and then, I vow to haunt him for the rest of his life.
Wendy, the Questioning Nymphomaniac @ 844-33-CANDY, ext. 424
on Thursday, Sept. 29 – 10 AM to 5 PM EST
…continued from part 3
I knew that no matter how I responded to him, he would not say no. With his mouth open like that, gurgling away like a baby, I figured I had the solution. So since I was done changing him and he still looked so needy, I pulled him closer. Then, my strong arms held him tight right against my breast where he could feel warm against my soft body. Finally, I coddled him and said soothingly, “I’m your Mommy now.”
With him in my arms looking up into my eyes, I never imagined that this could make me feel as good as it was making him feel. Just like there was a need in him to be nurtured, there was a need in me to do the nurturing. I no longer looked at him if he was a replacement, feeling his soft body in my arms completely vulnerable he was actually my baby.
XXOO Laylene 1-844-332-2639 ext 419
Small Penis Humiliation
Oh, my goodness, look at that little diet dick. So small and worthless… nobody would want anything like that. I mean what can you even do with something that small? You know, I think it’s best we powder that pecker and cover it up with a pamper! Try to treat it like the little pathetic inch worm that it is. Oh, you get excited when I say an inch. I laugh as I tell you – that isn’t even a snack. Not even a morsel. Absolutely nothing that anyone would ever want to see or play with. A life of solidarity to be covered with your diaper until…… well, I want to play with you.
Everyone changes over time. Sometimes those changes are big and sometimes they are subtle and small. There have been some changes happening inside me. Desires that have been growing and developing. Things that I have been exploring here and there. It’s always fun to try new things, isn’t it? I’ll never be someone who is solely dominant. Submissiveness will always be at the root of who I am, my home base. But I have found much joy and enjoyment is taking control of your cock, body, and mind sometimes. I love the way it makes you crave me more and your cock twitch eagerly for me.