Lilly (844-332-2639) ext 470

You know what makes my pussy drip? When I take a grown man and strip every scrap of adulthood from him until he’s nothing but my soft, needy baby.

I start by leading him into the quiet room and locking the door. No talking. Just my hands on his clothes, peeling them away until he’s bare and already half-hard. I dress him myself—thick diaper first, pulled up tight between his legs, then the littleonesie that barely covers anything. I fasten the snaps slowly, watching his face the whole time. The second the last snap clicks he looks smaller. Younger. Mine.

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Molly 1-844-332-2639 ext 449

The firelight flickers off the exposed beams of the cabin, but it’s the heat radiating from the werewolf that catches my breath. He steps closer, barefoot and unhurried, moving with a silent, predatory grace that makes the quiet room feel suddenly too small, too intimate.

He stops just inches away. Up close, his eyes possess an unsettling, luminous amber hue that glowed in the forest shadows only hours ago. When he speaks, his voice is a low, rumbling vibration that seems to resonate straight through the floorboards and into my chest.

“You’re still trying to rationalize what happened out there,” Caleb murmured, tilting his head as his gaze lingered on my pulse point. “You’re trying to tell yourself it was just the adrenaline. But you feel it, don’t you? The pull.”

He lifts a hand, his fingers warm and rough, lightly tracing the line of my jaw. The contrast is heady, a creature of raw strength exercising excruciating control.

“In my world, we don’t deny what our soul knows,” he says, stepping closer until there’s no air left between us. His breath warms my skin, smelling of pine and winter air. “My pack thinks I choose with my mind, but… Continue reading “Wooed By A Werewolf”

Gabrielle 1-844-332-2639 ext 469

The phone rang and I answered it. On the other line was Sissy Kitty Kat who wanted a naughty spanky session. I set up the time and place and patiently waited for Kitty Kat to come by. An hour later my doorbell rang, I answered, and we headed downstairs to play in my basement palace of toys and treats. Kitty Kat was wearing a light pink tutu with a pink crop top, white nylon stockings, and no panties.

Kitty Kat spun around to show me her whole outfit per my request, and I saw she wasn’t wearing any panties. I told her how naughty she was, and I was going to have to punish her. I had a small stock in the corner which was perfect for humiliating and punishing naughty sissies. Kitty Kat put her head and hands in the holes and I locked it tight.

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Sawyer 1844-332-2639 Ext 455

You sit there with your cock hard waiting for permission. Nothing feels better than handing over complete control of your orgasm huh? Every stroke, every pause, and every time you have to squeeze your balls is dictated by someone else. The tension builds and builds, your thighs start to shake, but you always obey. Slowing down and speeding up when ordered. edging right to the edge just to be denied. That helpless, focused  obedience is the entire point of why im writing these

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Melanie 1-844-33-CANDY ext 463

When I was at the coffee shop, I saw an old buddy of mine from school back in the day. We dated for a while and then decided we were better as friends, Friends with Benefits. Well, it had been a while since we played around, so I invited him back to my house to see if we could get back in the swing of things.

I thought it would be best if we went to my bedroom to play around on my king-size bed. I sat down on the edge of my bed, and he walked closer to me. He started kissing me with tongue and running his hands through my silky blonde hair. I lifted up my arms so he could pull off my silky purple tank top, leaving my perky supple titties bare.

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“Good girl,” he says, his tone low and authoritative, the kind that makes my breath catch. He steps closer, the soft click of his boots against the floor echoing in the quiet room. His gaze sweeps over me, taking in the curve of my hips, the swell of my breasts, the softness of my skin that seems to beg for his touch.

“Today you’ll wear the black lace set,” he says, holding up the delicate fabric. “The bra that lifts, the panties that hug your ass, and the thigh‑high stockings. I want you to look like a gift wrapped for me.” He lifts the lace bra, the material soft against his fingertips. I feel a shiver run down my spine as he brings it to my chest. Making them peak and ache with a sweet, painful pressure. The panties follow, sliding up my legs, the silk whispering against my skin as he tugs the waistband snug. The fabric digging just enough to remind me of his control.

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Brandon wanted to wear panties for Miles. He wanted me to help him. So we decided to go shopping and pick out the sluttiest little pair we could find. They were pink with black lace and “Little Slut” printed across the ass in red. When he put those little panties on, he was instantly transformed into a little feminine sissy. It was time to invite Miles over.

When he saw Brandon’s ass in those panties, he couldn’t contain his excitement, or keep his hands off of him. He started taking his clothes off right there. Brandon got down on his knees and pulled Miles’ dick out. He started giving him the sloppiest, sluttiest blowjob I’ve ever seen. Then Miles bent him over the sofa, slapped his ass, pulled his panties to the side, and started pushing his dick into Brandon’s tight little hole. He worked it all the way in. I could see Brandon’s rock hard dick protruding through his panties. The wet spot was growing as Miles was pounding.

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Sawyer 1844-332-2639 Ext 455

Floating down the river had become my quiet addiction. Every weekend I’d inflate the cheap raft push off from the bank and let the current carry me under the canopy of willows. the water was cool against my bare thighs, the sun warm on the rest of me. I wore the same tiny bikini each time, string bottoms that barely covered anything and top tied just tight enough to stay on when I leaned back and let my legs dangle over the side. He was

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Gabrielle 1-844-332-2639 ext 469

I got home from school, and I heard some noise upstairs, so being the curious kitten that I am, I went to investigate. I took off my shoes so I could be quiet and tiptoed up the stairs in my socks. The moans and grunts were coming from the room at the end of the hallway. The door was cracked open, and I peeked in and saw my older brother trying on our mothers’ panties!

I started giggling but had to cover my mouth quickly so I wasn’t caught. I pulled out my cell phone and turned on the camera and started recording him. Still having no idea I was standing there, I slowly creaked the door open and walked in. He gasped and turned around. He was wearing mom’s thong and matching bra! Quickly he covered his cock that was peeking out of the side of the thong.

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Molly 1-844-332-2639 ext 449  

The dim lighting of the private lounge hummed with heavy tension. I sat centered on the plush leather sofa, flanked on either side by two men. A third stood in front of me. What had started as a reckless dare between all of us had rapidly melted into an overwhelming reality.

The man on my left’s fingers were tangled softly in my hair, tilting my head back as his lips pressed slow, fiery kisses along my neck. At the same time, the man on my right leaned in. His warm hands slipping beneath the hem of my blouse to trace my waist. The contrast of their touches sent an electric shiver through my veins. Every gentle pull, every whispered word into the quiet room pushed my senses to a dizzying height as I surrendered to the rhythm of pleasing them both.

Shifting between them, my breath came in short, uneven gasps. The feeling of being completely surrounded, held, desired, and thoroughly unraveled by men who knew how to push me to the edge was too much to bear. Left’s low voice urged me closer. While Right’s firm grip guided my hips, anchoring me in the heat… Continue reading “My First Gangbang”