Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203
Mommy Anna had invited company over almost every week during the holidays. With every visit, her guests would bring something. A wreath here, a Poinsettia there, a dessert or two as well. One night, she had a couple drop by and gift her and the family a panettone, only this one wasn’t a family favorite. It had nuts in it.
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Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203
After Mommy Anna had spanked Naughty Ronnie’s bottom another shade of red, he laid in bed in his room throwing his baseball up towards the ceiling and catching it as it fell back towards him in deep thought. He pondered what all those words meant, the dirty words that Mommy Anna had said. He contemplated and thought he might ask one of his sisters for an explanation, but was scared that they would tattle on him and tell Mommy about how he was obsessing over them.
Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203
Naughty Ronnie was running around the house. It was Thanksgiving and they were due to have company over. Mommy Anna had prepared a holiday feast with all the trimmings, and even dessert. Well, she actually had more than one dessert, but the one her and Naughty shared in common was a yummy pannetone. She warned Ronnie to stay out of the kitchen, as she didn’t want him hurting himself, or worse- stealing a crumb or two, or leaving finger marks in her precious entrées.
Belle 1844-332-2639 X 444
I met someone’s son the other day. A hungry boy who confessed to me that his Mommy trained him to be such a good pussy cleaner but that he’d never had the pleasure of licking up a barely legal pussy like mine. He just happened to be in luck because, at the time of our meeting, my sweet slit was already leaking another man’s cum.
I traced my finger inside my cummy panties and then rubbed my finger under his nose. “Do you wanna show me what a good boy your Mommy has taught you to be?” The clean-up cuck’s eyes rolled back from the suggestion alone, and he nodded furiously.
Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203
Miss Anna was having company over for the weekend, and decided to prepare a full course meal. She even bought a panettone for coffee time with them. She slaved all morning and day in the kitchen making sure everything was perfect and cooked just right. Before her guests arrived naughy Ronnie asked if he could have a slice of panettone. But Mommy Anna said NO.
Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203
Mommy Anna had made herself an espresso. She left it on the kitchen table with her biscotti when the phone suddenly rang. It was her lover. He wanted to talk dirty to her, and her to him, so she proceeded upstairs to her bedroom and closed the door behind her.
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1844-33-CANDY EXT 423
I lean back on my velvet couch, the red fabric matching the crimson of my painted lips. My stilettos were kicked off somewhere, leaving only my long legs exposed in their black silk stockings. I tapped a manicured finger against my thigh, my wedding ring flashing in the light of my modern apartment.
“Come here, boy,” I ordered, my voice dripping with authority. “I’ve got a task for you.”
You hesitated, your hands clenched at your sides. “I’m not a boy,” you protested, your voice rough and masculine. You puffed out your chest, trying to appear more dominant than you felt. Continue reading “Just Suck My Cock”
Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203
Mommy Anna took her naughty boy over to visit family. On the drive there she warned him that better behave, use ALL the manners she taught him: please and thank you, don’t speak unless spoken to and ALWAYS ask for permission. The naughty boy recited every one of these things in the car as Mommy Anna looked at him in her rearview mirror. She looked at him with a smile, reassured.
Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203
Mommy Anna was getting ready to go on a date. She had her hair up in rollers, and sat at her boudoir putting on her makeup while in her robe. Then she went over to her dresser to pick out the sluttiest pair of bra and panties she could find. She reached for her most expensive lace ones, but as she pulled them out of her top drawer she noticed the panties were stuck together, or more so glued.
1844-33-CANDY EXT 423
Jason grumbled as he waddled towards the entrance of the museum. He was wearing one of his diapers under his cargo shorts, and he could already feel the wetness seeping into the fabric. He’d had an accident on the way over, and he knew that his sister was going to tease him mercilessly for it.
“Aww, poor baby, did you have a little accident?”