Category: roleplays

Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

Now you see, as of late, I have been misbehaving. Normally, I love to be a nasty little submissive cum slut for Daddy. Although, I must say, Daddy and James had both been fucking me a lot. It was because I had been disobeying Daddy and having sex with Blake as well.

So, I decided I needed to make it up to Daddy. Similar to Sailor Mars, I believe in traditional values for women. As I always say, I know my only use is to keep all my holes ready for any and all of your needs.

Therefore, I had a plan.

Searching through my clothing racks, I am looking for something to wear. I settle on a short red skirt, cropped white shirt with a purple, red, and white bow right between my huge tits, pushing them up even more. To add, I have a gold headband with a red jewel, long white gloves, and 6-inch high red Louboutins. 

Fuck, I look hot and exactly like Sailor Mars. Then, I decided to head downstairs, I found Daddy in the living room, reading the paper.

Continue reading “Jemma as Sailor Mars” →

Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

Thank goodness the weather had warmed up significantly over the last few weeks. It was warm enough to open the pool at Daddy’s house. The pool was amazing and heated. There was a rock wall surrounding everything, the pool was a large rectangle shape with a square overflow hot tub at one end. Not to mention, Daddy also has a full, well-stocked bar outside.

I was excited for warm weather and I felt like I needed to fuck Blake. As of recently, I had been such a nasty slut. I wanted to make it right by him.

I knew exactly what I needed to do.

Previously, I had bought an emerald green bikini cover-up. It hung at my waist and had a deep slit down the slide, so you could see my hairless pussy. In addition, I had a long red wig and a push-up purple sea shell-shaped bra. Getting dressed, I added a sea shell necklace and six-inch high glittery gold Fendi sandals.

Daddy was supposed to be gone all day, so I texted Blake and told him to come over and meet me out by the pool.

Continue reading “Jemma as Ariel” →

Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

After last night, Daddy was not happy with me. After all, he had specifically told me not to come to the party.

When I woke up in the morning there was a large white box with a black bow on my bedside table. Curious, I opened it and looked inside.

Inside the box, there was a matching purple bra and panties. They were interesting looking, with gold and teal metal accents. To add, there was a matching gold and teal tiara headband with a long blonde wig featuring braids. Lastly, at the bottom of the box, there was an additional Cartier box with gold and blue topaz jewelry.

Therefore, I decided to have a bath, I wasn’t quite sure what would be in store for me today. First, I turned my water on hot and added tea tree and mint essential oils. Then, I threw in my favourite lemon sugar scrub. After I had finished shaving and exfoliating my body, I got out of the tub.

Continue reading “Jemma as Princess Zelda” →

Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

Now I had been feeling bad for Daddy because I know he loves fucking me too. What can I say? I’m just a nasty little cum dumpster. However, I wanted to make it up to Daddy. Plus, I had squirted so hard all over his Steinway & Sons piano.

Tonight, there is a Valentine’s Day cocktail party at the house. Daddy is hosting some of his business buddies and golf guys. He told me not to come because he was mad at me. 

The house looked extravagant for the occasion. Red, pink, purple, and gold hearts were hanging from the ceiling. In addition, there were bundles of red and gold balloons. Of course, the event was catered and there would be a performer. A stage was set up in the backyard.

Continue reading “Jemma as Jessica Rabbit” →

Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

As long as I can remember, I’ve loved Betty Boop. Not only is she sexy, but she’s adorable. Bimbo is her lesser-known boyfriend. The funny thing about Blake was that he reminded me of Bimbo in some ways.

As of late, I have been loving fucking James. After all, he was Daddy’s choice for me. His cock was so big and yummy and I loved when he ravished all my holes.

Now, I’m having a bath in my clawfoot tub thinking about how I can make it up to Blake for being such a cum slut with James. Closing my eyes, all I’m thinking is Boop-Oop-a-Doop, Blake loves Betty Boop and big boobs.

After towelling off, I browse my clothing racks to find something suitable. Finally, I decided on a super short red cocktail dress. I feel good with a black garter belt on my right thigh and black 6-inch high black Louboutins. To add, I put on gold hoops and a gold bracelet.

I headed downstairs, and I lay on top of Daddy’s Steinway & Sons Fibonacci Piano.

Continue reading “Jemma as Betty Boop” →

Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

Megara is best known for being the wife of Hercules. Hercules was given Megara as a reward because he led the Thebe’s defence against The Minyans and was a well-known hero.

Now, although Daddy liked to fuck me himself, he wanted to give me to James as a reward because James had helped him close some business deals and make a ton of money. 

So, Daddy was hosting a dinner party at home. I’ll admit, I did enjoy being ravished and having James force himself on and in me. His cock felt so good. Plus, it was so nice, big, and yummy. 

Therefore, I wanted to look as sexy as possible the next time I saw James. Deciding to stick with James’ cosplay kink, I knew exactly what I was wearing to dinner. 

First, I clipped in extensions, curled my hair, and styled it half up with a high ponytail held in by a large gold band. Then, I slipped into an amazing long purple, hollow-out halter dress. To add, I had on gold jewelry and a gold belt. Paired with gold Prada gladiator sandals on my perfectly pedicured feet, I looked stunning. Not to mention, exactly like Megara. 

Continue reading “Jemma as Megara” →

Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

Daddy found out I had disobeyed him and that I had been fucking Blake instead of James. Daddy told me I had to do right by James and make it up to him,

First Daddy forced himself on me and ravished me hard. Then, he gave me a shopping bag and told me to put on what was inside.

Looking inside the bag, I see a sexy Princess Peach costume. After I tried on the costume, I had to admit I looked hot. My big perky tits looked massive in the pink pushup bra with a big jewelled bow in between my tits. My peachy booty and perfect pussy were barely covered by the short pink skirt, and it was paired with a pink garter belt, thong, and white stockings. On my feet were matching 6-inch high, pink, Fendi pumps. 

Once I was ready and Daddy saw me, he couldn’t help but have his way with me again. Then, he took me downstairs to one of the rooms in his basement and tied me up. Daddy forced my legs open then behind my head, he pulled my wrists behind my head too.

Continue reading “Jemma as Princess Peach” →

Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

Addicted to money, I’ll do just about anything for it. Even work as a maid.

One winter, I got a job as a maid for a couple across town, I was broke. Well, not that broke but too broke for Chanel, which is reason enough to work harder.

Surprisingly, I wasn’t working for a large family, I was working for a young couple. This couple was hilarious to me.

I’ll illustrate why.

On my first day on the job, I could tell right away, that the wife was a stuck-up vanilla prude. Her husband, Zachary was so hot and attractive. Zachary seemed to be so much more laid back and carefree. How the two of them ended up together is beyond me.

Overhearing a hilarious conversation, this is how it went. Standing at the kitchen sink, washing dishes, I overhear Zachary saying to his wife Molly, “I’m so excited for our anniversary tomorrow. I bought you something special in anticipation that I’m hoping you’ll like”.

Zachary then pulls out a pink gift-wrapped Victoria’s Secret box. I could not wait to see what was inside.

Continue reading “Jemma The Naughty Maid” →

You, Bitch!

Zesty Zoey 1844-332-2639 Ext 403 & Kayla Cumsalot 1844-332-2639 Ext 357

Zoey’s version of the story

Okay, I know you read her version first, but that doesn’t mean it’s the truth! Zoey and I are best friends! Sisters, lovers, etc, so you know when we fight, we fight as hard as we fuck. We were at a friend’s wedding as bridesmaids. Yup, dressed in the same sweet, pale yellow dresses that fell just below our knees with our hair tied up in the same little French twists. Really, we were fucking adorable. Until the reception.

After we walked in before the bride and groom and all the hoopla was finished, Zoey and I stood at the bar scanning the room. There… target numero uno! This dude wasn’t part of the wedding party; normally, we go for groomsmen just to keep things cliche, so I figured he was fair game. I took a step toward my next boyfriend, and Zoey grabbed my elbow, “I don’t think so, Bitch. I saw him first.” She sassed in her ‘I mean business,’ voice. As If.

Continue reading “You, Bitch!” →

Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

Loving Ben and his kink for princesses, I wanted to dress up like Rapunzel.

The issue I have with Rapunzel’s role-play is that she spends so much time isolated. However, I can relate to her. Empathizing with how much people want to control you when you’re as gorgeous as I am.

Knowing Ben loved surprises, I had a plan.

Previously, I had purchased a sexy Rapunzel outfit and wig. The wig was a gorgeous long blonde braid with a pink ribbon. Barely covering my perky tits was a purple corset with a pink lace overlay. To match, I had on a short purple tool skirt, which did not cover my phat ass. Pairing it with white stockings and my sparkly gold Prada pumps, I looked hot.

When Ben arrived at my condo, I walked out onto my bedroom’s adjacent balcony. Seeing Ben getting out of his Tesla Model X Plaid, I couldn’t wait for him to notice me.

Finally, Ben saw me and immediately smiled. He yelled, “Rapunzel, Rapunzel let down your hair”.

Continue reading “Jemma as Rapunzel” →