candles

XXOO Laylene 1-844-332-2639 ext 419 – OOXX Anna 1-844-332-2639 ext 203

But suddenly, Laylene grabbed a special surprise out from underneath the carriage bench. A pack of candles! Each was small like birthday candles, and each a different color, but they were all shaped like cocks! Bend over birthday girl! Said mommy Anna. Tami bent over with her frilly dress flopped over her behind and back, and as the crowd continued to sing and got to the part of ‘’are you one, are you two, are you three’’

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brussel sprouts

Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

Little Ronnie was being bad at dinner. He started an uproar because he didn’t want to eat his brussel sprouts. Unfortunately for Mommy Anna, they were the only produce on sale and left at the store. She knew he hated them, but she kept stubbornly persisting in hopes his taste buds might change as he got older. She even seared them and doused them in bacon and a bit of syrup to trick him. But he wasn’t having it.

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XXOO Laylene 1-844-332-2639 ext 419

You are definitely gonna need to catch up with part 1 first – so click here before you go on.

So the weeks and months went by as Mistress Laylene and her girls searched bars throughout the town. Luring in all the males that were left dazed by their sheer beauty. While hundreds were coming in, all being given the same treatment as Tom/ Tami. As Mistress Laylene drove from bar to bar, a shiver ran down her spine and her panties became damp. Wielding such powerful control over all pathetic loser males, attracted to her sheer beauty. She laughed wickedly as to how easily her plan was working, to decimate these small towns, of all males. Long ago Laylene had been done so wrong by males in her relationships that she had promised herself there would be revenge. The wrath of Laylene was in full motion, with no stopping it.

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Horny Rhonda 844-332-2639 ext 446

Rhonda Needs a Good Hard Fucking. There it is. I’m blunt with what I want. Want to be my man? See, I’m married. My husband is tall, built, chiseled, and handsome. He also has a pencil-thick tiny dick. We were high school sweethearts. I didn’t find out until my honeymoon. And let me tell you, the disappointment was deep.

He begged me not to leave him, even dropped to his knees as he begged. There was something about seeing him on his knees, tears in his eyes, begging me. It’s like it flicked a switch in me that I never knew was there. So we made a deal. He didn’t realize that agreeing meant he should get used to being on his knees.

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Jenna (844-332-2639) Ext 304

It’s your girl Jenna and I have found the perfect guy to have some mutual masturbation phonesex with. For starters, he likes young barely legal girls like me who have been trained to be dirty family sluts. I’ll start first by being an obedient tease taking off my clothes and giving him a playful seductive look. As I’m stripping off my flimsy little nightgown I start to play with perky tits and lick my lips while making eye contact with him. He gives me a stern look as if to warn me but, I don’t care. As I am determined to be in control of this dirty little session.

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Paid In Pussy

Lea 1844-332-2639 Ext. 244

This damn piece of junk car done broke down again. With my man in the slammer, no one is around to help me with stuff like this. It’s blocking the driveway like a lawn decoration at this point, and I don’t got no extra money to get the bitch towed to a mechanic.

My only option was to take my ass next door and ask my neighbor if he would fix my car if I paid in pussy. He’s a dirty old man with no teeth, but he’s real good with cars and stuff. If he could just get it running so I could get to work, that’s all I needed.

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ba-ba

Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

Far and deep into that cavity and began to CRANK it open, inch by inch, while Tami’s pussy was still getting fucked! Tami began doing filthy poopies, and they fell and spilled all over the change table and onto the floor making one filthy, naughty mess! Mommy then grabbed the dildo and pulled it out of Tami’s pussy and licked it and tasted it herself. Then she let Tami taste her own filthy juices before she shoved it back into Tami’s new pussy.

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Peter Cock N' Tail

XXOO Laylene 1-844-332-2639 ext 419 – XXOO Anna 1-844-332-2639 ext 203

One of the Cock-a-doodles came over to see tami and I gave anna a wink. He lifted tami up and carried him up to the Peter Cock N’ Tail. Laylene and anna watched in delight because we knew something marvelous was about to happen. Peter Cock N’ Tail took tami’s little hand and whispered: ‘’do you know what happens to bad little girls? Little girls who mess up the floor and shut down the mall? You get a special session.’’

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Under Female Supervision

Valerie 1844-332-2639 Ext 243

When boys are in trouble, I’m a true believer in making the punishment fit the crime. One of my bad little boys has been busted, touching himself in the shower! Such a naughty little perv! His Mom and I decided that his punishment for the next three months would be to only jerk off under female supervision!

He pouted and cried, saying that that would be humiliating and embarrassing, but he had no idea just how bad it would actually be. His mom works so much, it isn’t like he’d be able to ask her to supervise a jerk-off session, and well, I can be a bitch. So I would make sure I wasn’t always available when he was horny.

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For The Love Of Daisy Dukes

Ronnie 1844-33-CANDY Ext 443

Chad was visiting the farm on a lovely spring morning when I was wearing my favorite Daisy Dukes. Like most boys, Chad couldn’t keep his eyes off the scrap of denim tugged up between my legs that I was calling shorts. However, I could tell the reason he was staring wasn’t the same as most of the other boys.

When I wore my daisy dukes, all the farmhands wanted to get in, but I could tell Chad wanted to be in them without me. I devised a little plan to give him just what he wanted.

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