Anna 1-844-332-2639 EXT 203

Have you ever been in a weird place and met a sexy stranger? Perhaps your heart skipped a beat when you saw them. Or perhaps you felt the fire erupt in your loins. We’ve all ended up in strange places at one point or another in out lives. Sometimes you just have to seize the opportunity when you see it, for who knows when or if you’ll ever see that stranger again.

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Sylvia * 844 332 2639 * 428

Look at you Look standing behind the drapes peeking out.  Is that where you want to be?  I know you want to be seen, after all, why else get dressed up?  That is the ultimate high for you and I know it.  We both know that will be the thrill of all thrills yet can you survive the humiliation? You slip around and wear your wife’s undies and a few of her things while she is away.  Good thing you’re the work-at-home husband while she works out.  You call yourself trying to draw attention from the neighbors but you know how that would turn out.  I can hear the tremble in your voice as you tell me how good the lingerie, stockings, and shoes feel.  Standing there begging under your breath for them to look over before you can move.  Now walk for me so I can hear the heels click. 

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Little Dick

*LUCY* 844-332-2639 xxx- 221

It always makes me laugh when you boys who have a little dick try to pass yourself off as a man. As if that’s even possible. It boggles my mind that someone with two inches thinks he’s even in the same category as someone with 10 inches. Clearly your little dick is also making you delusional. I will never understand how you get it in your head that you’d be someone I want to fuck when we both know all I want to do is humiliate you.

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xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

I’ve exhausted. I’m so tired of entitled fucking men. What is it that makes you think you are so great? That you have the right to my time or my fucking feelings? Who even are you?

A fucking nobody. That’s who. Ohh, yes, you claim to be some big, bad important, so and so, but here you are, paying for the attention of a woman who, in normal circumstances, wouldn’t give you a fucking chance. It’s more than pathetic, don’t you agree? Admit it to me. Tell me what a fucking loser you are so I can laugh in your face.

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Sylvia * 844 332 2639 * 428

Sylvia’s TLC is giving you the tender loving care you desire.  It is designed to be the hot MILF who seduces you into submission and the Grandmama who teaches you pleasure.  The Mother who always makes sure her son can “cum” to her for anything from diaper changing to learning to be a man.  This TLC includes being lenient when panties go missing from the hamper or panty drawer.  After all, TLC  is needed when hidden desires start to show.  Sylvia’s TLC allows you to be you.  (I tell my callers that all the time).  Trying out new fetishes is so much fun when you have someone with an open mind to help guide you.  What if you feel as if you can’t share your “real” you with anyone?  You can share with me and never be ashamed.  Getting Sylvia’s TLC is just what you need.  Continue reading “Sylvia’s TLC”

Big, Bad Boss Man Wears Diapers

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

My Boss is a huge asshole. Selfish and inconsiderate, it’s always all about him. As if the world revolves around him or something. I have to smile and nod as he talks down to me constantly. Well, not anymore! A box came from him today, and it was partially ripped open. I noticed as I was walking it to his office that inside were… Diapers?

He sat at his desk, smug as ever, when I pushed through the door and dropped the box hard at my feet. So hard that the diapers inside jumped out and spread across the floor. “Kayla! What do you think you’re doing?” He stood up; he’s tall and normally imposing but not today.

“Just bringing a baby his diapers.”

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London 1844-332-2639 ext 439

Men are such losers. So lazy sitting around playing games all day. My boyfriend didn’t even want to get up to use the toilet. That is how he became mommy’s diapered gamer. I got annoyed with him having accidents. All the fucking time. And finding skid marks in his undies.

I was doing laundry. And every pair of boxers I picked up had long brown stains. I was disgusted. And to be honest tired of arguing about it.  I decided to diaper him right then. I marched right past him and out the door.

He didn’t even notice me leave. He was deep into his video game. And I was on a mission to find adult diapers. He’d had too many accidents wetting himself. Also the dirty drawers were a bit too much.

They wouldn’t even come clean in the wash. I ran into the local walmart and hurried to find a solution. Surprised at the huge selection of adult diapers. I guess there is alot of diaper boys out there.

I grapped a couple packs of the large ones. And headed up to the check out counter. To pay for them. I couldn’t wait to get back home.

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MORGAN 1-844-332-2639, extension 236

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.

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Wow, I've thought I've seen it all, but nothing I've seen is smaller than your dick. Baby dick loser getting dominated by Queen Sammy

Call Mistress Sammy Now at 1-844-332-2639 ext.421

A worm cock boy better learn his role and learn it quickly. You can’t touch me until you’ve satisfied me with something other than your baby cock jerks. I’ve seen bigger clits than you. And those fit in me more than you ever will. If you weren’t at least satisfactory in other areas of pleasing me, I wouldn’t have any use for you. Look at you, ankles chained together. Ball gag secured, with your sweet little toy plugged right into that tight ass.

Bringing you into my submission is your only purpose with me. The feeling of your shallow breaths under my black stilettos reminds me of how barely alive I keep you. Just enough to watch me fuck myself and show you how it’s done. While you and your worm dick play in a corner together, I will teach you what it takes to be a man.

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Submissive Contract

Ashley 1-844-33CANDY ext 273

Submissive contract. Sounds imposing I’m sure. But at the end of the day, it’s necessary to keep all of my little subbies in line. You know that you can’t behave without rules; it’s one of the reasons I call you a subbie. You haven’t yet earned the title of my submissive. But with the contracts signed, and when you follow the rules, anything is possible.

You have surrendered to me completely, and given me total control over you. That’s all I ever wanted. Complete and total domination is what I crave. I might be a switch, but being a domme is something that I enjoy more than words can even begin to say.

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