Category: naughty boy

Harlo 1844-33-candy ext 385

The night started with that slow, simmering tension between us. Above all you looked so good, dressed to tease. For example, even the bellboys at the hotel couldn’t keep their eyes off you. They watched and whispered as we walked through the lobby motel. I noticed, certainly, but I didn’t mind. I love showing you off. Meanwhile, as we stepped into the elevator, I whispered. “They’re watching, you know… wishing they could see more. I love sharing…….. Therefore, I send you up to the room before me and slipped the bell boys a note. Subsequently, I opened the room door anticipating, my attention was on you. Then there was a knock at the door. I answered it, and you look surprised as the bellboys from earlier walked in the door. “ Did you invite them?” You asked surprised. “Yes go ahead,” I whispered. “Give them something to imagine.”

Continue reading “The Hotel Bell Boys” →

cookie

Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

Naughty Ronnie was out by the park with his friends. They were playing in the snow and comparing new Year’s resolutions. Each of them had something different: one said he wouldn’t cuss anymore, the other said he would stop stealing cookies from the cookie jar at home, but when it came to Ronnie’s turn, he could barely contain himself: I’m going to do all of those AND this is the year I’m not going to get spanked! All of his friends hummed and hawed, rolling their eyes and some even began to laugh. ‘’Yeah right Ronnie, you can’t even be good for one day. Said one of them. ‘’Ya? We’ll you’ll see.’’ Said Ronnie, “I’ll show all of you.’’

Continue reading “Naughty Ronnie’s Resolution” →

Did You Lie?

Robotic Rita 1844-332-2639 Ext 413

One of the things I hate about men is how you can never really tell what he’s packing until you get him in the bedroom. I went out on a date with this guy I’d met through an app. We’d been texting for a few days, and I was seriously crushing on him. He said he was six-five with hazel eyes and an eight-inch dick. He sent a few photos, not sexual ones, but pictures of him with friends; in them, he looked taller than his friends. And so handsome… but did he lie about that last detail?

Continue reading “Did You Lie?” →

1844-33-CANDY Ext 423

I can hear your heavy breathing as you walk into my dungeon, submissive little slave. You look so delicious, nervous yet excited for your first time experience with a humiliatrix.

“You’re going to love every second of this,” I purr, running my fingers down your chest. “But first, I need to blindfold you.” Continue reading “My Sub’s First Glory Hole” →

 1844-33-CANDY EXT 423

I walk over to you, running my fingers through your hair as I do. “Hello, pet,” I say, my voice low and sultry. You look up at me, your eyes shining with love and devotion. I can see the desire in your gaze, and I know that you’re ready for me.

“Hello, Mercedes,” you say, your voice soft and submissive. I can hear the hunger in your voice, and I know that you’re ready for me to take control.

“Good boy,” I say, my voice full of praise. “I have a surprise for you today.” Continue reading “Let Me Watch You Suck My Friend’s Cock” →

panettone

Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

Miss Anna was having company over for the weekend, and decided to prepare a full course meal. She even bought a panettone for coffee time with them. She slaved all morning and day in the kitchen making sure everything was perfect and cooked just right. Before her guests arrived naughy Ronnie asked if he could have a slice of panettone. But Mommy Anna said NO.

Continue reading “Don’t touch Mommy Anna’s cake” →

Mama Felicity 1844-332-2693 Ext 270

My friend’s son, Kevi, had been sick, and I knew he was staying home from school to recover. While his mom was at work and he was home all alone, I thought it would be nice of me to stop by with some homemade soup and other snacks to make him feel better.

I knocked on the door, but there was no answer; assuming he had earbuds in or something, I pushed on the door, and it opened easily. Quietly, in case he was sleeping, I placed the crockpot of soup on the counter and decided to check on him before slipping back out the door. A commotion sounded from the laundry room, so I headed in that direction before checking his bedroom. I’m not sure what I expected to see, really, but finding Kevi standing there in only a diaper, wasn’t it? He was shoving his comforter in the washing machine and having a hell of a time. His little crinkly butt wiggled side to side as he fought the massive bedding.

Continue reading “Laundry Day” →

Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

My BabyBoy is so irresistibly adorable! I just can’t stop posting pictures of him on my social media. Just like all proud mommies, I just can’t help myself. I just want everyone to see how cute he is. It’s so difficult to discipline him when he’s so precious. All he has to do is bat those long eyelashes. He knows he has mommy wrapped around his little finger. Those beautiful blue smiling eyes just melt me. And the way he smiles with his pacifier in just makes me want to kiss his cute little cheeks.

The other day I had to discipline him. But it’s so difficult for me to do it. So I had him stand in the corner with his back turned to me. I didn’t want him to see me. He knows that I’m so weak when it comes to him. And he knows exactly how to manipulate me to get what he wants. He’s very smart. That’s another thing that makes him so irresistible. He was standing there in his t-shirt and diaper. He looked so freaking adorable just standing there.

Continue reading “My BabyBoy” →

1844-33-CANDY EXT 423

I lean back on my velvet couch, the red fabric matching the crimson of my painted lips. My stilettos were kicked off somewhere, leaving only my long legs exposed in their black silk stockings. I tapped a manicured finger against my thigh, my wedding ring flashing in the light of my modern apartment.

“Come here, boy,” I ordered, my voice dripping with authority. “I’ve got a task for you.”

You hesitated, your hands clenched at your sides. “I’m not a boy,” you protested, your voice rough and masculine. You puffed out your chest, trying to appear more dominant than you felt. Continue reading “Just Suck My Cock” →

hostess'

Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

Mommy Anna took her naughty boy over to visit family. On the drive there she warned him that better behave, use ALL the manners she taught him: please and thank you, don’t speak unless spoken to and ALWAYS ask for permission. The naughty boy recited every one of these things in the car as Mommy Anna looked at him in her rearview mirror. She looked at him with a smile, reassured.

Continue reading “Mommy Says” →