Bound At Sea

Kayla 1844-332-2639 Ext 357

“Captain!” The misty sea wind carried the first mate’s panicked voice to where the Captain rested in her cabin. “We need ye on deck!” Captain Kayla’s black knee-high boots clanked along the wooden deck planks as she confidently strode toward the scrambling sailors and the beast they had bound to the deck.

Seven men were wrestling a massive, inky black creature. Its tentacles slapped at them as they attempted to wrestle it into submission. Lucky for them, the arms of the beast were tangled in their fishing net behind its back. “What’s this?” Captian Kayla bellowed over the roar of the ocean. The creature stilled at the sound of her voice, and the sailors scattered.

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Wet N wild

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

Pt 1

“Let me oil you up.” It wasn’t a question, but I wouldn’t have disagreed anyhow. I didn’t mean to sway back against him, but something in his tone pulled me in. My ass met his thighs, and my back felt the warmth of his chest. My head nodded, and his hands smoothed over my hips and up my sides. I was wearing my favorite bubblegum pink bikini with a black lacey cover-up over it. It did nothing to actually cover my body but made me feel less naked.

Alfy’s fingers burned a hot trail as he moved them to my shoulders and peeled the cover-up back. This was the first time he’d undressed me, and the moment felt so heavy and dangerous. There would be no going back once we crossed this line. The Vegas sun felt like a spotlight on our inappropriate relationship. The Wet N Wild crowd took no notice of the careful line we’d been toeing. When he made a small approving sound in the back of his throat, I thanked my lucky stars that Randi couldn’t make this trip.

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The perfect boyfriend for me!

Every boyfriend I’ve ever had has called me intimidating. I never thought I’d meet a man who would understand my love of sissies. I dominate them, yeah, but fuck them? Date them? Why would I grant a sissy that privilege? No, I need a real man to take care of my insatiable sexual appetite. Above all, he needs to share my need to turn subs into sissy sluts. I had always imagined I’d be single forever, since it takes a lot of man to handle me.

I knew I met my match the second I saw him across a crowded bar. The music was blaring, hot and sweaty bodies were writhing together on the dance floor, and I may have had a little too much to drink. I thought he didn’t see me either. I was wrong. When I was dancing half-naked in a crowd of girls and I felt strong hands around my waist, I knew he found me. Jason – the most dominant bull I had ever met.

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Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY EXT 357

A group of my friends were all hanging out, talking about what fun things we should plan over the next few weeks. So many options came up. Clubs, museums, the movies, some of the Vegas hot spots, and then one idea gave me the chills. An Escape Room. I HATED the idea!

Everyone thinks it’s a great “team-building” activity. As a group, you get LOCKED in a room and have to find clues to escape by working together. On the other hand, I feel like it’s a setup for a horror movie. I just know we’ll be locked inside by some psycho who wants to play “Saw” and makes us cut our eyeballs out to find the key he stashed behind them. I voted no!

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Kayla Cumsalot 1844-332-2639 Ext 357

(Part One)

“Wh-who’s there?” Kayla squinted into the darkness, trying to make out the owner of the voice. Finally, she stood up from the bed of wildflowers and started walking back towards her basket of goodies. She needed to get back on to the path!

Watching the shadows as she backpedaled made it all too easy for the dangerous man to slip behind her. The air wooshed from Kayla’s lungs when she walked right back into the bulk of his chest. “Oof!” She turned to face the beast but had to look way, way up.

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Kayla Ext 357 & Suzie Ext 263

(Part Two)

The witch laid out all kinds of sweet and savory dishes for the sisters to gorge themselves on. She giggled with glee as they munched and chewed to their heart’s content. “Good, good.” She snickered while stocking the open fire pit in her kitchen. She licked over her lips, thinking about trying the teens back to back with a spitroast pole between them.

The flames rose high just as her desire for the girl’s scrumptious bodies. But, of course, those poor naughty girls had no idea what was coming for them as they stuffed their slutty faces with goodies. Continue reading “Kayla & Suzie – A Dark Retelling Of Hansel & Gretel Phonesex”

hot time in the hot tent

Sinful Serinda 844-33-CANDY (844-332-2639), ext. 394

Ever get lost like scrolling through videos on the internet?  That’s what happened to me while I’ve been sick.  Nothing better to do than sit and watch that “tube” site all day.  Somehow I got sucked into watching camping videos.  Just people camping in the wilderness.  Set up a tent, cook, eat – good stuff.  But then I found out about the hot tent and all I can think of is the hot times we could have in the hot tent.  Allow me to explain.

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