Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403 // Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

Mommy Anna was in the kitchen when she heard the doorbell ring. Alas, there was the gentleman she met at spankings’ anonymous. But how did he know where she lived? And what was he doing on her porch? He looked just as surprised to see her open the door as she was to see him standing there! ‘’Hello…Anna.’’ He said. ‘’Hello, Ron…’’ she answered as they gazed into each other’s eyes and invisible sparks flew all over the porch. ‘’Can I help you?’’ Anna asked. Ron looked at her from head to toe, then grinned. ‘’ May I introduce you the spanking machine!’’ he said, as he pulled a blanket off from his device sitting on her porch. Anna’s eyes lit up like the fourth of July. It was like the answer to all of her prayers.

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Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403

Mommy Anna walked into my room just as I was getting ready to get naughty and frisky with this very cute boy.  I squealed in surprise when my bedroom door was suddenly thrown open and she walked in with her ruler in her hand.  My playmate scrambled to grab one of the blankets on my bed to cover himself.  Mommy Anna walked over tapping the ruler against her sexy thighs.

She reached out and yanked the blanket away from my fuck buddy.  “Now, let’s see if you’re big enough to ride Zoey.” She told him.  Mommy Anna reached out and took hold of his wiener and measured it with her rule.  “Just as I expected.  You’re cock is far too small to be fucking my little Zoey girl.”  She then turned and pointed to the poster she’d taped to my wall.  It stated you must be this big to ride Zoey with a measurement of 7 inches displayed on it.  Then she turned to me.  “You know this means I have to spank you with the wooden spoon for disobeying my rules, Zoey.”

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Tessa 1-844-332-2639 ext. 445

 

There is a part of me that appreciated being younger and innocent, though was I ever truly innocent? Was I always a pre-made slut in training? From such a young age, I was wearing crop tops, short skirts, and bending over. My panty of choice during those outfits would have been some cute white panties of course. Well, Mommy is the one who bought me those outfits, even if sometimes I did ask nicely for them. She’s the one who taught me that there is a kiss, and then there is a passionate, “real” kiss. Tongue seems to make everything so much more fun.

Thinking back on those fun days, making the boys squirm just because I was being me, and nothing more than a pre-primed whore was fun. I’ll never forget the feel of the inebriation of what too much to drink brought on. That’s when the slut in me would cum out to have more fun.

Now that I’m older, I’m in full MILF slut mode. What does that even mean? I never left what Mommy helped create, I just evolved into something much much naughtier. There is something that drives my pussy, in sticking out my tongue, shoving it in your mouth, and then sucking on yours.

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adult baby phone sex

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

Adult Baby Phone Sex

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Now we began focusing on his ravaged and torn beyond repair sphincter and rosebud. We started the training of his bowels to that of a helpless youngster, by inserting deeply five extra strength glycerin suppositories. Wickedly smirking after the insertion of each one. Our long sharp fingernails going deep within, as he moaned and screamed once again into his dental gag. We both began, violently working and manipulating his bowels by vigorously massaging his abdomen as they waited for things to take its course. We took Tim’s boxers and jeans and with scissors before his eyes.

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I skipped into the kitchen just in time to catch my big brother Tommie stealing a cupcake.  My eyes went wide as I watched him doing exactly what Mommy told us not to do.  He stopped mid-chew as soon as he heard my gasp and looked up to see me watching him.  “Please don’t tell on me Zoey!” he exclaimed.  I contemplated my option before grinning at him a wicked smile.  “Sorry, Tommie, but I have to!” I replied.  Then turned on my heel and skipped back out of the kitchen calling “Mommy!  I need to tell you something.”  I could hear Tommie trying to catch up with me as I searched for her.

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Every word gets a spank - Mommy is mad!

Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

Mommy was in the kitchen preparing dinner when she heard someone run into the house and the door slam behind them. She wiper her hands with her apron and proceeded to the front door. Who’s there? She said. But there was no answer. She climbed the stairs and looked. There was naughty boy in his room. ‘’What are you doing?’’ Mommy said. ‘’Nothing.’’ He answered. ‘’Aren’t you forgetting something?’’

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Don't talk back to Mommy in heels

Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

Mommy had just gotten home when the phone rang. She could barely take off her heels, as it was ringing already as she unlocked the door. She dropped her bags and clicked her shoes to the nearest phone in the kitchen. It was your teacher. She called to tell Mommy that you swore at her at school today and to make matters worse, you had an accident and she had to find you a change of clothes.

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Naughty boy in the Pines

Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

Mommy came home from a hard day’s work. She was exhausted and so very frustrated. As she kicked off her high heels, and proceeded to change out of her stockings, garter, corset and lace bra. Then she changed into her feather trimmed robe, and silk slip with her cozy slipper and went down to the hamper to grab the laundry since it had been piling up all week. As she began to sort the laundry by fabric and color, she then found a pair of panties soiled in cum, as a matter of fact, they were still wet.

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Nylon mommy's good boy

 

Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

I call you downstairs. Come and help mommy! Mommy needs help putting on her nylons! I hear thumping as your run down the stairs in a hurry. You come down and find me standing, one foot up on a chair, the other standing still, in my garter, corset and bra. You reach for my nylon stocking, and your hands shake and quiver.

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A Safe Place

Mama Felicity 1844-332-2639 Ext 270

Hello, my little. Mommy Felicity just wanted to check in on you. You haven’t called me in a while. Is my little doing ok? Are things rough out there in life? Come here and let me hold one of my favorite little guys. I know sometimes you just need mommy to take care of you. Sometimes you just need mommy to take all the responsibility off your shoulders and give you a safe place. Whatever that means for you, we can do. Do you need a safe place to explore emotions? I’ll bet so. Do you need a safe place to wear your diapers? Do you need a safe place to nuzzle into my breasts? All of the above?

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