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London  1844-332-2639 ext 439

I have been moonlighting as a maid for the last five years. I only do it on the weekends. Usually, my clients aren’t home. But about a month ago I came into my client’s home. And found him in the middle of the floor in a diaper. He even had a pacifier in his mouth.

We were both shocked. My first instinct was to turn and run out the door. But as I turned to leave. I heard a small voice say. Don’t go will you be my mommy? I laughed out loud. Be your mommy? Yes, he said, but don’t worry I’ll pay you extra.I started walking towards him. What exactly what would you need Mommy to do?

I asked in a sweet gentle voice. Because I’m not having sex with a grown man in a diaper. You don’t have to. Just change and bathe the baby when I’m dirty. I’ll give you 500 extra per week if you do. Instantly our deal was made. And I have been his weekend mommy ever since.It has been really fun. I have even changed one of his spare bedrooms into a nursery.It is filled with toys and even has a changing table. Continue reading “The Diaper Boy & The Maid”

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The deep, rich tones of the two men’s chatter reached Jackson’s ear. Hearing them before seeing them, his head whipped in their direction. The golden light of the sun fading from the horizon made him squint his pretty eyes. He couldn’t see who was coming or how many worked their way toward us, but he looked at me with panic in his expression; he pleaded. “I changed my mind.” I shhh-ed him with a finger to my lips. His head shook, and he pulled at the zip ties holding him in place. “No. No! I changed my mind. Please, I’m scared.” My finger touched his quivering lip to silence him as the men reached us.

“Well, look at what the park has to offer today.” The first man announced while rubbing his crotch and clearing, enjoying the view of Jackson’s pale, round ass on display. “What’s it cost to take your bench for a ride?”

Continue reading “The Park Bench Part Two “

MORGAN 1-844-332-2639, extension 236

Extreme Edging With Morgan – But this is with a twist as in cardio for your dick. I will be your trainer and I am more than capable of putting you through your paces. It’s all you can think of and you jerk until your tiny dick is sore. But, even the intense pain won’t stop you. In fact, you keep stroking for hours. Those balls are aching and you feel sick but you still can’t stop.

Continue reading “Edging With A Twist”

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Extreme Phone Sex – you will want to catch up on Part 1 right here before continuing.

Anyway, where was I? Yes, night two. So, I ask Maggie, what happened? Well, she tells me, her uncle came over. Yes, and how did that make you feel? Butterflies, she says, and embarrassment for what I was wearing. What were you wearing? Jeans and a tee shirt, she tells me. Ah, I see, hardly the sort of clothing a temptress would wear to show her appreciation for such a fine suitor as her uncle. How did you fix this issue?

Well, Maggie says, I lost my jeans and my panties and put on my “special occasion” skirt and pulled it up high, so it was barely covered by jailbait ass. Her younger sister complimented Maggie for looking so cute – Maggie likes being a good example for her younger sister – and her father shot her a quick, knowing glance. And while that felt good, she really longed for the attention and compliment only her uncle’s hard cock inside her and rough, calloused hands molesting her tiny, cute body can give.

Continue reading “Extreme Phone Sex – Maggie’s Rough Uncle Comes Back For Round Two – Part 2”

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I love being invited to the lake on a hot weekend. Floating around under the sun, sporting my tiniest bikini for everyone to gawk at, makes me feel so sexy and, oftentimes, slutty. Plenty of boys have always overindulged all day in cheap booze mixed with a little heat stroke, and that opens up plenty of play time for a sexy girl like me.

However, your friends were teasing you pretty badly about how your shorts seemed in a constant tent today. I guess the little bikini holding my cock in was too exciting for you to keep your composure. You joked it wasn’t a hard-on,  just that you were so big, and since the fabric was wet, it clung to your massive man meat. I knew better but kept my thoughts to myself. The longer they teased you, the more I got sick of hearing it. I decided to show them and humiliate you at the same time. Playfully, I bet you I could chug a drink faster. Stupidly, you fell into my trap and lost yet another bet.

Continue reading “You’ve Lost Yet Another Bet”

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Living on the Edge is what you really want to do – I will be your trainer and you can count on me to push you right to the edge. This will get so intense that you might start to think your dick could fall off. But, even the intense pain won’t stop you. In fact, you keep stroking for hours. Those balls are aching and you feel sick but you still can’t stop. You are locked in a vicious cycle and it won’t be ending anytime soon.

Continue reading “Living On The Edge”

Fat girls gonna ride your face

Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410

So you know how some dumb bitches are like super insecure, and they think they are too heavy to sit on a dude’s face? Yeah, I’m not one of those bitches. I’ma fat fuck, and I know I deserve all the pleasure you can provide. Since your dick ain’t big enough to get between these cheeks and fuck me deep at the same time, it’s up to your tongue to make you fucking useful.

Now, I will agree it’s difficult for my chunky thighs to squat for as long as it takes for me to cum so you’re gonna lay down on the bed, on your back, like a bitch! And hang your head off the edge so I can back this dump truck up and grind my soaking wet, big girl pussy on your face!

Continue reading “Fat Girl’s Gonna Ride Your Face”

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Stroke it for Morgan. I’m not talking about just a little tickle for your pickle. What I want is for you to edge and stroke until that pecker feels like it may literally fall off. Face it, all you can think of is stroking to my pics until your tiny dick is sore anyway. I will just force you to take it to the next level. But, even the intense pain won’t stop you, will it? You will goon for hours until you are absolutely exhausted.

Continue reading “Stroke It For Morgan”

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 Then the anonymous hands start to work my tits. I let out a loud and long moan. Followed by a sharp cry out of pain the hands pinch me hard. You look at me, as I rub my nipple to soothe them. Then, unexpectedly, the hands snap their fingers. The hands were impatient? Do they want my tits back? Did they want to inflict more pain? Surprisingly I step forward and slowly put my tits back into those rough hands. Immediately the hands go to work, even more roughly than before. But I stand my ground as the hands. Rough up my tits super hard. I  take it all, spreading my legs wider, opening up in front of the giant hole below. 

Continue reading “Standing My Ground Part 2”

Extreme Phone Sex – you will want to catch up on Part 1 right here before continuing.

Those calloused hands climbed up, and down, and up, and down her tender, not yet legal body, and the trembles in Maggie’s voice made it really easy to imagine how scared she was that night. But nothing strange there, I tell her, dating is tough!
Soon her naked body is before her uncle and then the real fun starts. Uncle loved how “tiny” she was, focusing on her waist, molesting her stomach, squeezing her with his big hands, feeling her ribs, touching his left and right hands together as he chokes her delicate torso with his masculine might. “Did you like the way his eyes lit up with joy as he squeezed your tiny body so?” I ask Maggie. Yes, she cries.

Continue reading “Extreme Phone Sex – Say Hello To Maggie Part 2”