1844-33-CANDY ext 260
I didn’t want to think it was jail bait cousin , Seth. It couldn’t be!! NO way! But, my intuition is never wrong. No wonder he is always looking at me very lustfully. It makes sense. Every day he is here, trying to somehow be around me, or in the same room as me. I catch him staring at my boobs, and my butt all the time. What a fucker. I had to catch him red-handed. Continue reading “The Dirty Panties Snatcher”
Mama Felicity 1844-332-2639 Ext 270
I have a bit of a naught fascination. Some may even call it a kink, but I love to get boys really, really hard and as I’m stroking them, beg them to potty for me before making cummies. It’s so sexy watching them become nervous and turned on.
I always used to hear that boys couldn’t tinkle if they were hard, but that’s so untrue. Mommy wants to watch that unpredictable stream flooding from your tip before the eruption of cum follows the relief.
MILF Janine 1-844-332-2639 ext 462
He looked absolutely delicious. Young and tasty, just the way I like them. An older woman like me as a deep seated desire to train the up and coming generation. Past generations have reveled in the inherent power of being a man. But with time, us women have discovered our own power, pleasure and desires. Now, it sits on the shoulders of older women like me to train up the younger men moving up through the ranks of masculinity. No longer will the women who come after me have to fake an orgasm. Any man that lands in my bed learns the art of female pleasure. However, I’ve learned, that training them young has far more benefits than trying to retrain older men.
Rachel 1*844*332*2639 Ext 457
I used to babysit for the Gallaghers after school. They lived a few doors down. So I would just go straight there from school. Sometimes they would both work late. And they just needed an after school babysitter for a few hours until they got home from work.
I remember one of the very first times. It was a crisp fall day. We were all in the backyard. They wanted to swing, slide and play in the treehouse. After a little while, I went back inside to make them a snack. I took it out to them. Then when I went back inside the house, Mr. Gallagher was standing there. I jumped. It scared me so badly because I wasn’t expecting him home so early.
“I didn’t mean to scare you Rachel”, he smirked.
“Uh, uh Mr. Gallagher”, I stuttered.
“I know you probably weren’t expecting me home yet. But my meeting ended early. I love your school girl uniform. I’ve always had a thing for little school girls, Rachel”, he whispered in a very creepy way.
Francie 1844-332-2639 xXx 208
My heart raced wildly as I sat on my boyfriend’s lap. His hand was stroking my naked thigh as I bit at my nail in anticipation. “What if he doesn’t reply?” He kissed my neck and swept my hair back to let his lips linger down my shoulder.
“He will. Just wait.” His fingers climbed higher up my inner thigh. “You look so fucking hot in that picture. Any man would be instantly hard, seeing you like that. I shifted nervously on his lap. He dared me to take a slutty photo and text it to my Boss with the caption, “My BF dared me to send this. See you at work on Monday!”
Stella 1-844-332-2639 ext 322
It’s not a secret, not really. Not to anyone who’s spent more than an hour with me discussing my dating life. My friends just sigh and nod. But it’s true. Unapologetically true. Some people search for a connection, a meeting of minds, a shared love for obscure indie films. All valid, I suppose. For me? I mean, sure, those are nice bonuses. But when it comes down to it, to that primal, magnetic pull, there’s one non-negotiable. I only like big dicks. Huge ones.
And I don’t mean ‘a little above average, nice.’ I mean, fill-you-up, stretch-you-out, leave-no-doubt big. The way it anchors you, the undeniable mass that makes subtle movements feel like seismic shifts. It’s not just about the numbers, though that’s certainly part of the equation. It’s the feeling of being completely, utterly taken. Of every nerve ending singing a roaring symphony, leaving no void, no empty space.
Cory 1-844-332-2639 ext 407
They call me Dr. Cory. I prefer just Cory, though. It feels more intimate. My patients, especially the men, seem to appreciate that. They usually walk in here carrying the weight of the world on their shoulders, desperate for a listening ear, a compassionate gaze. What they don’t see, what they could never see, is the coiled viper beneath the serene exterior. A promise I made to myself years ago, after a man, a grown man, shattered my innocence. My revenge, you see, isn’t loud or violent. It’s surgical. Psychological. It’s how I remain in complete control.
Donald was my latest project. He shuffled into my office, a walking bundle of anxiety and vague dissatisfactions. His tie was too tight, his shoulders hunched, his voice a low monotone as he listed his woes: feelings of inadequacy, trouble sleeping, a general sense of being “stuck.” Typical. The moment he sat down, I knew his path. Regression therapy. The ultimate emasculation. We’re talking diapers, pacifier, babbling…the whole shebang. He was the perfect candidate.
Goddess Rita 1844-332-2639 Ext 413
Throat training just got an upgrade thanks to a slutty little sissy named Jay. She wandered into my lair asking for throat training after the cock gagging blog I’d posted, where I pryed a sluts mouth wide open with a gag and allowed real men to pound into the sluts mouth while it was unable to close.
Only when Jay asked to play did I offer up the choice of gag. There was the spider gag, which I’d used previously. However, I’d also just purchased a pocket pussy gag. It’s exactly what it sounds like. The gag keeps the whores mouth forced wide open, but instead of looking into the gaping throat hole, the real man gets to fit his cock through the pussy lips of a Fleshlight.
Can you imagine how humiliating it must be to be stripped naked, made to kneel, and forced to bite down on a gag that makes your mouth a literal pussy? Talk about submission!
*LUCY* 844-332-2639 xxx- 221
All of the diaper lovers I know love nursery time. I get that you don’t like being away from mommy. But I feel like you need the structure that an ABDL nursery school will bring you.
You might be nervous but I promise that it’s going to be SO much fun. When you go to school for nursery time there will be other adult babies for you to play with. You’ll get to have so many diaper changes and unlimited milk. How could this not be amazing?
Continue reading “Don’t Be Nervous For Nursery Time”
1844-332-2639 ext 260
My best friend’s dad is so hot. I can’t stop thinking about him. His rock hard pecs, dreamy eyes. A real man. One day I went over to her house, unannounced. My phone broke into a zillion pieces earlier that day, and I was headed to go get it replaced at me cell phone carrier. I decided to check in with her, since I hadn’t all day (which was unusual). I got to her house, and let myself inside ( as I usually did). The door was unlocked, which means everyone was home. Went to her room, to find it empty. Hmmmm…. I wonder where she went. I decided to leave. As I was leaving, I saw her parents from, was slightly open. I was curious and walked and took a peek. There was her gorgeous daddy naked on the bed sprawled out, with his fat cock in his hand.