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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

For a while, I had been studying French. Needless to say. I had not been doing well. Therefore, Daddy decided that James could help me study.

Now, I’m lying in my room, on my king-size bed, masturbating with my massage wand. Suddenly, I hear my door open and Daddy walks in, he’s holding another white box with a black bow.

“I thought I told you to stop being such a little slut Jemma”, Daddy says to me as he walks in and sees my legs spread and my pussy wet.

“I’m sorry Daddy”, I saw, as I continue to rub my clit. Then, Daddy walks over to me and forces himself on top of me and inside of me. Once he has finished all over me, he pulls out the box and hands it to me.

“Put this on, you’re meeting James for a French lesson”, Daddy says.

As soon as he leaves, I open the box. Inside, I find a Sailor Moon outfit and accessories.

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Tessa 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 445

I’m normally the disciplinarian. There are those moments though, where Tessa needs to snap back into reality. Those are the moments where discipline becomes necessary and appropriate. During those moments, I demand to be given no mercy.

I had been bad that month, all month long. If I wasn’t getting in trouble for this, I was getting in trouble for something else. If I wasn’t fixing a massive mistake I had made, I was causing another catastrophic issue to come into fruition. The game of Cause and Effect can be so detrimental. And when an adult is the one causing all the mayhem, it just feels so much more serious. You would think after going through so much, that I would learn countless lessons. Yet, it seems to be that I continue to cause them, and scramble to fix them.

There is this theory imbedded in the depths of my brain that maybe I enjoy the discipline that comes with messing up so badly. Discipline means that I’m going to have to assume the position; usually bent over on someone’s lap. I’m going to have to take countless paddle spankings, either from a wooden paddle, or someone’s bare naked hands.

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Harper 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 437

 

Dear Diary,

Today I decided that it was time for me to put mommy in her place and show her just how much of a daddys girl I really am! She thinks she can ground me just cause I broke curfew a few times this week. We’ll see what daddy has to say about that. I slipped into a tiny little pair of silk panties and a matching little nightie and waited for him to walk through the door.

The second daddy walked in mommy opened her mouth to tell him that I was grounded. Ugh she’s so annoying! That’s ok, now she gets to watch and see just what a naughty daddys girl I am for him, especially when it comes to me getting my way. I ran right up to daddy and threw my arms around his neck. My tight young body pressed right up against his and I could feel him instantly get hard for me. I started to pout while I told him what a mean mommy she is. Of course daddy wasn’t having his good girl get all upset.

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Pervy Princess Pays The Piper

Kinky Krysta 1844-332-2639 Ext.410

Ever since the summer my tits grew in, I’ve been such a pervy princess. I love to sit on the laps of older men and just wiggle to see if I can get them hard. More often than not, I can do it without even really trying. However, I’ve been protecting my teasing game!

Short skirts, check! Crop tops that show my belly and a lot of cleavage; check! Then I just act all innocent like I have no idea my voluptuous teen body makes men think about fucking me. I thought it was all fun and games! I didn’t mean any harm, and I certainly wasn’t trying to lose my virginity this early. But this pervy princess had to pay the piper when I sat on Uncle Johnny’s lap.

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I'm A Bad Girl

Valerie 1844-332-2639 Ext 243

I’m a bad girl. Really bad. I don’t want to get in trouble or have anyone do anything about it, but I think if I don’t confess, I’ll burst. The things I think about are shameful and dirty. Things that put people behind bars for long periods of time. If anyone knew the types of things I desired, what kind of filth lurks behind my innocent demeanor, they’d lock me away.

How else would they keep society safe from a monster like me? My darkest secret is that I don’t want to be an accomplice and give someone else the forbidden fruit. I want to take it for myself.

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Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270

Traveling for business can be really fun. But, of course, it’s not my business; it’s my husband’s. I just tag along because I can. Sometimes, we’d go to exciting places, and I get to explore while he worked, and then he’d spoil me when his work was finished for the day: expensive dinners or exclusive lounges. We’d have so much fun.

Of course, we haven’t been jet-setting much with the way things are now, but the last time I went on a business trip with him, we ended up in Tokyo. I remember he was swamped that trip, so before we left, I demanded we go out and really paint the town. I wanted to do something really naughty.

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Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

My friends and I were talking, as we do when the work day is slow and all our playmates are working and being cucks in the real world. We all agreed that there are a couple of categories that we are always down to entertain. Favourites, you could say. Categories of fetish and kink, of course. We have so many different fun ones coming in all the time. And we’re all different, so we have our own personal favourites lists. But the top three remain the top three. No particular order, and not exhaustive. And we’re always finding new weirdos out there to learn more about.

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Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

Every single day we all eat breakfast, lunch, and dinner. Very important, as that’s how we stay alive. Duh. But the stress of making food all the time leans on everyone. But when in doubt, we all go out to buy a favourite of ours. Favourite foods are always the best thing to eat when you can. One of any girl’s favourite thing to eat is simple. No, not pizza or cake. Put simply: We love eating cum. And the ones that say that’s gross, or just a stupid thing some slut said online? They’re lying. I promise you, it’s such a rewarding meal.

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Goon-tarded

Robotic Rita 1844-332-2639 Ext 413

It started out innocent enough; all you wanted to do was jerk off. Not just masturbate, but really fucking enjoy yourself. I know how competitive you are. How badly you wanted to push the limits of your body and its own pleasure. How could you know that the more you edged, the deeper you dove into my hypnosis porn, that you would lose yourself and become Goon-tarded?

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Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

I had a call recently that was so naughty, it made me so wet. Whenever a call like that comes in, we ladies are always extra excited about it. And this one for sure was as exciting as we all hope for! It started with him coming into my bedroom, catching me masturbating to a hardcore porno. I was so embarrassed! He was intrigued by what he was seeing though. I mean, I get it! How often do you get to watch a girl in her private bedroom getting off to something insane and naughty? He made me turn my screen to him so he could watch the video.

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