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.
Ronnie 844-332-2639 Ext 443
Welcome to Ronnie’s Confessions
I thought this was only fitting since I’m learning so many new things about the deviant world of lust and arousal. As I’m exploring, I should keep you updated on which kinks and fetishes I learn that turn me on. And wowie, did this one turn me on!
I shared that a teacher spanked me and that I spanked the snot-nosed twerp I was babysitting for, but what I didn’t explain was how much I liked spanking that bare bottom. I liked it a lot. Now, I’m finding excuses, any freakin’ excuse, to pull his pants down and spank him! Continue reading “Ronnie’s Confessions”
Bad Bitch Belle 844-332-2639 Ext 444
My nemesis is the Headmaster at the boarding school my parents sent me to. He’s on a mission to reform me into a polite young lady who adds value to society, but I just want to be bad. I guess he didn’t appreciate the gift I got him as a thank-you for letting me in. I hired a mariachi band to follow the Headmaster around for my first day, and it wasn’t more than a few hours after they arrived that he found me.
He burst through the door of my second period, band in tow, and pulled me out of class. He marched me down the hall and made me dismiss the band so they wouldn’t have to witness my punishment.
Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203
Are you naughty all the time? You’re starting to learn what buttons to use to push mommy….
Today we’re going on a mall adventure just you and mommy. You promised me in the car ride there that you would behave and that is what mommy expects of you. You’d better not embarrass mommy while out in public. Or else this just may be the first time and last time mommy brings you out with her. You wouldn’t want that, now would you? If you’re really bad, mommy will have to punish you, and this time a spanking might not do the trick….
Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203
When you were a good little boy growing up, or a naughty one? Did mommy ever tell you, that you were so bad that the bad boy bus was going to take you away and bring you to the bad boy house, never to see mommy again? Did you try real hard to be good, or did you like being naughty on purpose? Maybe you liked to push mommy’s buttons and make her mad…
Continue reading “Who’s a Naughty Boy?!”
Anna 1-844-332-2639 EXT 203
Are you a good little boy or a naughty little boy?
Come and tell me about all your cute little outfits. I want to hear about alllllll of them, what colour are they? how many do you own? And which one is your favorite special one to wear? Do you wear them every day? Or will you only wear them for me? Do you fold them neatly in your drawers, or are they all nicely hung in your closet? I’ll take good care of you, you just have to trust me. If you’re really good, you’ll get a nice treat at the end. I promise I’ll make you blush.
Call Sammy Now (844) 332-2639 ext.421
Hands have always turned me on. When an attractive man finds himself in my trap, I always happen to take a glance down. You would think that I’m checking out your cock size. But in reality, I think to see the tops of your hands bulge with their worked veins. With the hands of a hungry man, there are so many possibilities of where they might end up.
I close my eyes and daydream of your drop fingers gripping every part of me. Until you hear me moan how much I love the warm sensation creeping up all around me. You dare me to leave your grasp when I try to pull away. Gripping your sexy fucking hands harder on me. Pushing and pulling my hips to hump you like the little fucking whore I am.
Call Sammy (844) 332-2639 ext.421
Sammy can see you eyeing her big strap-on. You may have been a good enough boy for Sammy. And she’s ready to bend your sweet ass over and give you what you’ve been craving. Would you like Sammy’s big black strap-on? Or maybe her ultra-big purple cock that really stretches you out.
As Sammy’s pet, she’s offering what only most can dream of. After you’ve done everything Sammy says, exactly how she says it. That sweet ass gets the pain and pleasure of a lifetime. Through Sammy’s sweet smacks and wonderful pounding. Each time you sit or stand, only one thing will be on your mind. And that’s sweet Sammy’s fat cocks filling each hole you open for her.
Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403
He kissed my neck as he clicked the handcuffs around my wrists again. This time making sure that they were tight enough that I couldn’t slip my hands out. Last time I’d wiggled my very flexible hands out of the cuffs in an attempt to escape. His hand caressed down my back and over the curve of my firm round ass. Then his hand continued down and slipped between the lips of my pussy. The promise of an erotic sensual spanking dancing in the room around us. I moaned softly for him at his touch letting him know how much I wanted this as well.
Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357
Everyone knows that when a girl is bad, she gets spanked. However, the other day baby Jay found out for herself that just because Kaykay is often the one getting spanked that it doesn’t mean she won’t deliver them if need be. She was prancing around the chatroom in her padded diaper and skirt, playing like a good girl but then she must have got a wild hair up her ass because she tried to paddle me.
I’m all for being paddled…by a man. Not a sissy baby! That wasn’t about to fucking happen. I snatched the paddle from her and sat down with a very stern look. “Bend over my lap right now,” I told baby Jay. She might be naughty occasionally, but she is always very obedient. So she did as she was told and laid herself over my lap. I could already feel her stiff little clit poking through her diaper to my thigh.