Mercedes 1844-33-CANDY Ext. 423
I looked down at you with an expression that’s both amused and annoyed. You’re lying on your back, naked except for the diaper that’s hanging off the edge of the changing table. I shake my head, a lock of blonde hair falling across my forehead.
“Really, you’re acting like a total baby” I say, my voice dripping with sarcasm. “I mean, I get it. You wanna be a big boy now. But you still need to be changed like a baby.”
Tessa 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 445
That teeny tiny clitty; what in the world do you do with it anyways? He walked right up to me, the guy who owned it, and he pulled it out so that I could see. He was wearing a trench coat. If you’re going to be proud of something, let it be your 8 or 9 inch cock, the one that sluts can’t wait to get challenged by. He was creepy, first off. I had seen him checking me out, waiting to come over and talk with me way before he approached. The only thing left I could think to call it was a Teeny Tiny Clitty.
He opened his trench coat, and asked me if I wanted to see something that he wanted to show me. I looked at him, apprehensive the whole time. The look in my eyes was of curiosity, but also of fear. What was he going to show me? I couldn’t help but think about it. A guy wearing this outfit that he was, walking towards me, stalking me for minutes before. The suspense was driving me wild. And then it happened. Continue reading “That Teeny Tiny Clitty”
Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410
Kelly and I were lying on the couch, vegging out and watching some scary ghost show on tv. She totally said she was okay with that kinda thing and that it didn’t scare her, so I was shocked when she squealed and practically pounced into my arms. We’ve been friends for a while, just friends, like no hanky panky, but when her firm ass plopped in my lap, I was feeling very randy!
Her cute lips parted in a big “O” as she watched the ghost manifest on the screen. Her eyes dilated, and she pressed uneasily into my tits. I had to help distract her; that’s what a good friend would do, right? So, I slipped my fingers under the hem of her crop top to tickle and tease her ribs. Continue reading “Tickle and Tease”
Call out to all submissives. This dominatrix needs to get her hands, toys and other things on you.No matter what kind of submissives you are. I love all submissives as long as you know your place or are willing to be trained. We can have a perfect time together,
So if you want a dominatrix with plenty of experience and no taboos, I am the one. You should know that I can be gentle and caring, but I am not usually a soft dominatrix. Your pain is my pleasure. It turns me on hearing your whimpers and pleas for mercy. Continue reading “Submissives Call Out”
My phone rings, and the person on the other end says you should be more careful who you hire to take naughty pictures of you. See, you will do as you are told. I recognize the voice; it was Joe, the guy I hired to take naughty pictures of me. I ask, and if I don’t do as you tell me, then what? He laughs and says I will leak the photos and send them to your parents. I am nervous and know I will do as I’m told. I do not want my parents to see those pictures.
Joe says take this address down and meet me. When we were doing the shoot, I couldn’t help but think how sexy it would be to have you tingle me and give me a foot job. Also, I want you to wear that black outfit you wore to the photo shoot. Also, when you get here, walk in. I will be naked and waiting for you. I take down the address, not shocked it’s to one of those cheap motels you can rent the room by the hour. Once I’m ready, I order an Uber. Continue reading “Naughty Pictures”
Sweet Lovin’ Kayla 1844-332-2639 ext 357
She’d ached for his touch. Longed for him to hold her in his arms and taste her skin, but she hadn’t intended for his DEVIANT plans to involve her being tickled. She’d gone into his room willingly. Even stripped for his pleasure and followed his COMMAND when he told her to get in the center of the bed on her knees. Goosebumps covered her skin as she waited for him to join her; however, she’d have to wait a bit longer.
First, he slipped a SILKY blindfold over her eyes and kissed her temple. His fingers TEASED down the side of her bare breast, which caused her nipple to pebble. He gave a wicked chuckled when the tiny peak caught his attention. Unable to resist, he leaned in close to flick her nipple with the tip of his tongue. Her body jerked at first, then melted into the wet touch of his tongue. He sucked her breast into his mouth and felt the poor girl panting for more.
Hunter 1-844-332-2639 ext 387
It’s tickle time! I heard you just love to be tickled. Also that you can get off by being tickled! I’m very interested in seeing this! I push you back on the bed and tell you to scoot up so you’re laying at the top of the bed. Once you are centered on the bed I straddle you. Starting to tickle your ribs down to your belly. I giggle as you start laughing and rolling under me.
As you start to fight me I stop tickling you and get off you. Taking your right arm I lightly running my nails up your arm to your wrist securing your right arm to the headboard. I also do the same to your left arm. After having your arms secured to the bed I start to tickle your armpits and then go down your ribs stopping when I get to your hips.
My Master likes to blindfold me and intensify my senses because he enjoys messing with me. Feeling his leather tools graze my skin sends shivers down my spine and I love it. He recently bought a fuzzy tickler that he uses on me. Who knew that I had a secret tickle fetish?
Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270
The dining table between us is set with plates and a fresh home-cooked meal. It’s just you and me at the table. No one else is home. We’re sitting across from each other and between bites, a bit of nostalgia it’s me. I can’t help but think of how much fun I used to have tickling you.
“Remember when you were a baby, and Mommy used to tickle you all the time?” I ask with a smile. “Your little giggles always brightened my day. You were so cute!” Like every other teenage boy who’s annoyed with his mother, you give me a half shouldered shrug and an eye roll. My left leg stretches out under the table to tease at the inside of your ankle. “Oh, come on. It was fun, remember?”
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