Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203
Mommy Anna had been frequenting spankings anonymous without anyone knowing. It was there she met her new lover. They had been seeing each other in secret, and Mommy Anna would sometimes call him on the phone when her husband was working, while little Ronnie would be watching his favorite cartoons on TV in the family room.
Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303
Ever since I was young, I have been known to be a bit of a slut. It may be due to stories such as this.
When I was in high school, I got invited to this big Kwanzaa party. Anyone who was anyone was there.
Back at that time, I went to a prestigious private school. Our school tended to dominate football because the majority of our team was made up of huge and hung black guys.
Of course, I was a cheerleader and I loved to fuck football players. Just to be clear, I love fucking all kinds of athletes. However, football, rugby, and hockey players tend to be my favorite. It just seems to be that they know how to fuck you just a little bit harder than you thought you wanted.
I must admit, when I walked down the hallway in my cheerleading uniform, I looked hot. My skirt was way too short for your typical cheerleading skirt and my top was way too tight. My big perky tits could barely fit into it and you could see my bare ass cheeks as I walked down the hall.
Rhonda 844-332-2639 ext 446
I learned The Power of Being a Woman long before adulthood. Teachers, friends’ fathers, my Dad’s friends, hell, even my Dad just could not say no to me. Look at me. Do you think you can say no to me? I didn’t think so. With a seductive glance, I make men tremble. With a smile, I could get them to do what I wanted.
But I’m not interested in most men. I like losers. Losers know they are beneath me. They are worms before me. Toys for me to play with. The thing about losers is they know they don’t deserve my time and attention. They want to please me and spoil me. They never say no to what I ask for, whether it be to buy me a new Hermes handbag or to eat me out for hours on end. Continue reading “The Power of Being a Woman”
Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303
Ladies and Gentlemen! Jemma has been a hot new piece of candy for a few weeks now!
Therefore, I decided to compile a list of some of my most frequently asked questions since I started at Candy! A lot of guys ask me the same questions so I thought it would be awesome to have a place to direct them. I’ve compiled a list of ten frequently asked and answered questions on all three of the candy sites I’m on.
The ten questions I’ve answered are different on all three sites! So be sure to check out each one. I thoroughly enjoy writing my blogs and feedback is always welcome. Feel free to PM me in the playroom if you want to get to know me even better.
To start, yes, I am loving it here. All the girls are awesome. Management is amazing. The job itself is so fun! Keep reading and you’ll find out some of my naughtiest secrets…
I’m looking for someone special who will Be my Daddy Accomplice. Someone I can team up with and do despicable things to a sweet, innocent soul. I want to corrupt someone young. Very young. I want to take this young one and teach her how to serve all Daddy and Mommy’s needs properly. Imagine it! We can be gentle and loving and teach her slowly how to wrap those small lips around your big cock.
Or maybe we can use force. She won’t tell. We can train her to take your cock in all three holes before she’s even old enough to drive. Or maybe she isn’t even in high school yet. So much fun to be had! Continue reading “Be my Daddy Accomplice.”
Molly 1-844-332-2639 ext 449
While in the kitchen a week before Christmas, Molly is setting up to make her famous Holiday cookies. Holiday music plays in the background as Molly sets out her cooling racks, bowls, utensils, and ingredients to make her famous cookies. “Oh, biscuits! I am out of milk.” Thinking that she now needed to go to the store for milk. A frustrated Molly whips off her apron, and heads to her bedroom to get shoes and her purse. Molly mumbles to herself as she slips her shoes on and grabs her purse. “Of all the days to run out of milk. I have asked repeatedly for that stepson of mine to add the food he finishes off to the list. How hard can it be to tell Alexa to add milk to the grocery list? I don’t care if he is 20 years old, he deserves a spanking for showing me such disrespect.” As Molly walks back towards the other side of the house to get to the garage, her anger builds over the situation. Just as she is opening the door from the house to the garage, she hears the front door open. “Hey Molly, I am home.” Continue reading “Milk Cookies”
*LUCY* 844-332-2639 xxx- 221
I had another kinky weekend recently that’s left me wanting more. One of my young lovers asked me if he could bring over one of his friends when he came over for our weekly fuck session. I’m not one to turn down a young, throbbing cock so of course I said yes. Then he told me that his friend was a virgin and that got me even more excited than I was already. As you know, I love fucking virgins, so I knew this was going to be a treat.
Continue reading “Kinky Weekend Adventures With No Limits Lucy”
Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270
I’ve grown bored with my day-to-day routine. Wake up, get ready for the day, drop my son off at school, and then wait. I wait for school to be over; I wait for my husband to get home. Rinse and repeat. I’m just bored. And what’s a bored housewife to do? Get my real estate license! It shouldn’t be that hard to sell a house, right?
I mean, I’m a pretty girl, and I know how to give a home tour. So I drove to my local broker’s office and told him I was interested in going down this path and was hoping he could guide me. He gave me once over and stood up from his desk. “I have a showing in ten minutes; I’ll take you along. You can be my real sexy estate assistant.”
xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208
Last night, my boyfriend and I were cuddled up on the couch watching one of our shows. We disconnect from work and make it our special time together. His fingers were trailing my skin; you know how boys do. Then, he started to work himself up. I could feel his cock stiffening under my ass. I was sexting my bull as we watched, but I had my screen dimmed enough that he couldn’t read the dirty words over my shoulder.
Between his fingers teasing my soft skin and my bull’s dirty words tempting my brain, I couldn’t stop squirming. My boyfriend’s cock was getting pressed up tight between my ass cheeks as I wiggled against him, and he was trying to kiss my neck. I knew he thought he would get some pussy, but I just giggled and told him to relax. There was no way I’d be fucking him because cucking him tastes so sweet.