Kinky Krysta 1844-332-2639 Ext.410
My Daddy is the best man in the whole world. He’s kind and handsome, and he loves me so much. Honestly, he takes such good care of me, and as I’ve been growing up from his princess to a big girl, I’ve realized how poorly Mommy treats him. He deserves so much better; I think I’m going to make him cheat on her…
With me.
Kinky Krysta 844-332-2369 Ext.410
Everyone knows big girls like food, but I didn’t expect to get paid for Thanksgiving sploshing at the old folks home! Every year, I volunteer to hang out with the old people whose families are too busy for them. The nursing home is overwhelmed, and being there to hand out Thanksgiving dinner plates or even help feed some of them makes a big difference. The nurses warned me that Old Mister Jensen was a bit of a perv, but I’m used to that.
I carried his tray into his room and gave him a warm greeting. “Mmm, you a big bitch,” He licked at his toothless gums while eyeing me up and down. Continue reading “Thanksgiving Sploshing For Cash”
Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410
So you know how some dumb bitches are like super insecure, and they think they are too heavy to sit on a dude’s face? Yeah, I’m not one of those bitches. I’ma fat fuck, and I know I deserve all the pleasure you can provide. Since your dick ain’t big enough to get between these cheeks and fuck me deep at the same time, it’s up to your tongue to make you fucking useful.
Now, I will agree it’s difficult for my chunky thighs to squat for as long as it takes for me to cum so you’re gonna lay down on the bed, on your back, like a bitch! And hang your head off the edge so I can back this dump truck up and grind my soaking wet, big girl pussy on your face!
Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410
I’m not always a bad girl. Sometimes I like to sit quietly and listen to sounds that make me feel good. But, have you ever noticed that some sounds are more satisfying than others? Like how a foreign accent can give you chills or a soft scratching noise can make the hairs on the back of your neck stand up? That’s kind of what ASMR is. It’s listening to an array of sounds that make you feel good, almost as if you’re getting a brain massage. Sometimes they give you goosebumps and other times, they can just help you fully relax.
One of my favorite ASMR sounds is when I whisper so softly that you have to lean into the phone to hear me. When I’m speaking to you like this, I know I have your absolute focus. Every nerve ending in your body is straining to listen to what I’m cooing in your ear. Every now and then, you need to slow down and take a break. Let’s have a relaxing ASMR session and see how it makes you feel.
Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410
So what? Yes, I’ve been a bit of a bully here and there. That doesn’t mean people can’t change! I can be sweet when I wanna be and I always want to be sweet when I want something. Which is why I make such a good Sugar baby. You want something, and I want something. I’ll be sugary sweet to you, dotting on you, worshipping you, adoring you, all while you pay me.
Handsomely.
Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410
I just love spending my time with GILF Sylvia! She sure knows how to spoil a girl and gets me to do whatever she wants! Always giving me candy and hugs whenever I ask! She always has the best stories, and we have the most fun together, so I begged my Daddy to let me spend Saturday with Granny Sylvia to celebrate Easter. He dropped me off, and she greeted me with a big squeeze. Fuck, I just love being smushed into those massive, big titties of hers. I nuzzled right in and squeezed her back just as tight!
“What are we gonna do today?” I asked her when she pulled back and ran her hands over my pigtails.
“Well,” She started softly in that southern drawl. “You want your Easter surprise, don’t you, Krysta?” Of course, she already knew the answer, but I bounced up and down anyhow.
Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410
Last night at a BDSM club, a Master approached me and asked if I’d like to put on a show with him. I’ve been Domming so many boys at work that I thought it would be a good idea to give up control to someone else for the night, so I agreed without even asking him what kind of session he had in mind.
“Do you have any limits? A safe word?” I smiled when he asked. I hoped he planned on making me use my safe word like I push my boy toys. I shook my head to the limits and told him my safe word was ‘red.’ “Good, let’s see how my chunky rope bitch squirts for the crowd.”
Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410
For as long as you can remember, you’ve had this fantasy of being trampled on by a giantess. Well, I’m not a giant, but I’m a solid fucking girl, and I want to trample you. Lay down, completely naked, while I step up on your chest. One foot, to let you feel half my weight as you look up at my still-clothed body. Then the next foot. My full BBW Teen weight is now on your chest. Is it difficult to breathe?
You haven’t felt anything yet!
Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410
Jeff came home tonight really upset! He said the department had some significant cutbacks, and he found out today that he wouldn’t be getting the Christmas bonus he’d been expecting. He was distraught. Probably more so because even after finding out this awful news, he was told it was mandatory to show up at the company party this evening at his Boss’s house.
I tried to be a supportive girlfriend and tell him that we would figure things out. Yes, we had been depending on that money for rent and the car payment, but somehow money would come through. It had to.
Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410
I watch helplessly above myself as he shoves my head into the toilet. The bubbles stopped coming from my nose and mouth a while ago, though he hasn’t noticed. He’s wearing a dark ski mask; I have no idea who he is or why he chose me. About an hour ago, he broke into my apartment and ripped me out of my bed. His fist slammed into my face as I screamed out for help.
My ears rang from the blow, making me too dizzy to fight back. It would have been pointless, anyhow. He was a giant man, and even though I’m no small girl, I was no match for him. He tossed me around my apartment like it was a game. By the time we got to the bathroom, most of my body was numb from the shock. My brain detached from the amount of pain he’d given me. It wasn’t long after he bent me into my own toilet that he began violating me. Now, as a spirit floating above, I want in horror as he fills my unresponsive body with his seed. There and then, I vow to haunt him for the rest of his life.