Kara 1-844-332-2639 ext 306
Kara 1-844-332-2639 ext 306

Trans Goddess Alexus 1844-332-2639 Ext 349
I shaved you smooth for your humiliation session. It should be so hot for me and total denial for you. Stand in front of the bed and watch me tuck that little dick up between your legs. I’ll push your balls up into your body where I won’t have to see them. I want that pussy looking good as fuck. Look down at your new pussy, isn’t it what you’ve always wanted?
After your tuck is tapped tight so you can’t spring free, I’ll put you in a high-waisted thong and lay you back on the bed. Keep your legs closed as I let out my pretty shedick and show you how far away from being a man you really are. Continue reading “I’m Gonna Fuck Your Tuck”

Belle 1844-332-2639 X 444
My Mom married a beast of a man. I have to give her props; she knows how to pick ’em. Thoren was tall, dark, handsome, and rich. He was also twice my age and wouldn’t give me the time of day. I’ve never wanted a cock more than I wanted my Mom’s Husband’s dick, and I was going to do anything I had to to take it.
I’d put him in a situation where he couldn’t say no.

Cory 1-844-332-2639 ext 407
He’d been especially obedient today, never once faltering as I asked him to fetch my slippers, dust the bookshelf, or even whisper a shy “good girl” whenever I caught his eyes darting away in embarrassment. So, I decided that a reward was in order.
When I called him into the living room, he hesitated at the doorway. I guided him onto the plush couch. My hands moved with deliberate slowness, brushing against his smooth skin, feeling the delicate tremor that rose with each lingering touch. I slipped my fingers under his robe, tracing the curve of his waist, then sliding down to his hips, where the soft fabric clung to his slender thighs.

Stella 1-844-332-2639 ext 322
Jacob was soft‑spoken and obedient. He always provided the perfect contrast to my demanding presence and had given me everything a domme could ask for. Trust, reverence and especially, a willingness to let his world revolve around my whims.
I loved the way his eyes looked up the moment I raised my hand and the way his breath caught when my heels clicked against the cold hardwood. He knew the rhythm of my voice and the cadence of my commands. He trusted me with the parts of himself he never let anyone else see. And for a long time, that was enough. Until it wasn’t. Until I needed more.

Danika * (844) 332-2639 x 466
Today was an exciting day that my sweet little one had been waiting on for ages. Today Princess Tami Goes Shopping with mommy. With spring time here, and warm weather wanting us to get out of the house, we set off to get Princess Tami a few new dresses. This time of year brings out all of the pastels, and there were plenty of pink and purple frilly dresses to try on. The magic baby shop I found also has the most adorable designs for their diaper covers, as well as adorable cloth diapers! I just knew my Princess Tami was going to have so much fun today!
With mountains of dresses to try on, I held her cute little hand as I led the way to the fitting rooms. I was in awe of how spacious the dressing room was. Downy pink carpet covered the floor, the walls were lined with gilded mirrors, and the bench cushions were plush and velvety. It was the perfect place for Princess Tami to try on all of her beautiful dresses!

Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270
Oops, I cheated on you again. I wish I could say how sorry I am. Unfortunately, I’m not actually sorry at all. See, I was doing the grocery shopping, and this tall drink of water whispered in my ear that my sundress was making his cock uncomfortably hard. How could I just walk away with a cock in need like that?
I licked my red lips and told him to meet me in the family bathroom in ten minutes. Those bathrooms are just perfect for a little midday fuck with a stranger.

Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203
Daddy Ron had begun to suspect that Mommy Anna was up to something. She was still well behaved, cooked and cleaned, but she wasn’t putting out much these days. Daddy Ron decided that he would interrogate Little Ronnie, to see if he could find any clues.

Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404
When I first saw Chrissy, she was perched on a cracked vinyl chair in a downtown laundromat. Just a thin silhouette hunched over her laundry basket, waiting for the dryer to cycle. The dim fluorescent lights flickered above her, casting a sickly glow that made her skin look sickly and almost translucent.
“Hey,” I said, sliding onto the bench opposite her. “Are you okay?” She lifted her head, looking sad. “I’m Chrissy,” she whispered. “I’m just tired of being the joke everyone laughs at.” I studied her for a moment. “Why do you think you’re a joke, babe?” She sighed, as if she had explained this at least a hundred times before. “I know I’m not the kind of girl anyone wants. I’m so tired of being the ugly neighborhood sissy who only gets hit on during last call…But if someone could make me beautiful, like a girl that rich and successful men actually want…I’ll do anything.”

Goddess Rita 1844-332-2639 Ext 413
The silky robe slid off Melanie’s shoulders into a puddle at her feet. I leaned back against the porcelain tub and felt the bubbles bursting against the underside of my breasts. The warm water wrapped around me, and when I spread my legs to make room for her, I felt the rush of sensations licking at my core. She lifted a leg over the edge, and her pointed toes dipped into the surface. I reached my hand up to help her balance herself as she lowered into the bubble bath. She turned slowly until her back met my tits and then melted into my body.