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Why am I so naughty? I’m always thinking very kinky, taboo, and devious thoughts. Like everyone I see or meet, I start imagining them naked. My dirty mind doesn’t stop there though. Then I start obsessing over what their sexual body parts look like…all of them. Then I start imagining having sex with them and doing things to them. It doesn’t matter who it is. I can’t help myself. But it’s a problem. I don’t even hear what they’re saying to me. Because I’m always deep in some crazy fantasy about doing very naughty things to them. It could be people at church or even my family members. I can’t believe how much I fantasize about my naughty uncle and my own Daddy. No one would suspect me of having these kinds of thoughts. I mean I have always had a rebellious streak. But this is on another level. And I haven’t even mentioned my professor yet. But when I think about his wife being naked, yuck. I don’t want to do anything to her. And it makes me completely understand why he wants to do everything to me.

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All those years when he would wake me up early on Christmas morning to rush downstairs and see what presents Santa had brought him, I wished he would sleep in. Or at least let me sleep in. But now that little Johnny isn’t so little anymore, I miss the Christmas morning excitement. He always had such joy on his face when he would shake me awake. “Mommy, Mommy!” His little voice would whisper yell. “It’s Christmas; get up! Get up!”

My room is quiet this year after the sun has come up over the snow-covered hills. While I should be grateful that I’m well rested, something just feels like it’s missing. I sneak down the hall to little Johnny’s room and see him still sleeping peacefully on his back. With dreams of sugar plums dancing in his head, I wonder.

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Aynsley 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 459

I never thought something like this could happen to me. But it did, and now my life has been turned upside down. It all started last weekend when I was visiting my boyfriend at his parents’ house. His dad has always been a little creepy with me, “accidentally” walking in on me changing, giving me long hugs that feel inappropriate. But I brushed it off, thinking he was just a flirtatious old man. I was wrong.

Everything changed the night my boyfriend and his mom went out for dinner, leaving me alone with his dad. He knocked on my door after I’d gone to bed, saying he wanted to talk to me. I shouldn’t have let him in. But I did, and that’s when he pushed himself on me, forcing his lips against mine. I tried to fight him off but he was so strong. He ripped off my pajamas and climbed on top of me, pinning my arms down as he forced himself inside me. He fucked me hard and fast. Fortunately I’m on the pill because he didn’t hesitate to creampie me!

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Rachel 1844-332-2639 Ext 457

In high school, I would’ve done anything for Kayla. She was so popular! All the girls wanted to be like her. And all the boys wanted to be with her. Being friends with Kayla meant you were a popular girl. So when she came to ME to ask for a favor, I couldn’t believe it. It didn’t matter what it was, I would’ve said yes.

She told me that she was worried about her brother. He was a virgin and needed to get laid. And she wanted to use my virgin holes to pop his cherry. I agreed. I would do anything to be Kayla’s friend and be a popular girl.

She took me to her house. We went up to her brother’s room. She opened his door. Her brother was playing video games. Confused, he asked Kayla what was going on. She explained to him that she’s been worried about him. She told him he’s antisocial and she feels like he will never be able to get laid on his own. So she brought me to have sex with him. In all my virgin holes. He looked humiliated and embarrassed. He yelled at Kayla.

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Rachel 1844-332-2639 Ext 457

I dream of a Daddy that can teach me everything there is to know about sex. I want a Daddy to take care of me, love me, and breed me. A Daddy to please, one that I would do ANYTHING for. One that will take advantage of me and use me for his own sexual pleasure, like a play toy. His own personal sex object. Nothing would make me wetter. I have dreams at night about all of the kinky and nasty things he might make me do. And I want all of it. I lay in bed and play with myself thinking about the most taboo scenarios. What if he came into my room in the middle of the night and put a ball gag in my mouth so I couldn’t scream and wake anyone up? I wondered. Then he would proceed to rip my panties off and taste my sweet nectar. I would squirm to get away but soon succumb to the pleasure. Thrusting my tight little pussy against his tongue drives him crazy. He lets out a growl before flipping me over onto my stomach.

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Here it is lunchtime and my boss is keeping me late again. He knows I hate taking late lunches. I swear I think he does this on purpose to get my reaction. Women know how it is when we have the hungries, we get bitchy.

He is making me go to this stupid meeting. I am not in the mood for meetings. He wants attention because we know he is not getting it at home. His wife is such a prude. I wonder what happened to her to turn into such a person. What did he do, I wonder.

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Sherry 1844-332-2639 ext 399

It’s late and it was a long day. A day full of meetings makes the mind go a little crazy. I needed to unwind and get rid of the day. I got home took a hot shower, got in my comfy clothes, poured a glass of wine, and crawled in bed with a good book.

As I was getting settled in for the night, the calls started coming in. Seriously just 15 minutes to myself is that asking to much? I sat there listening with my eyes closed because I knew my boss would be furious for not answering. And there he was, calling me so desperately. I closed my eyes and just focused. Oh, we know what you want. Your thoughts are so vivid for her.

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Bitch in heat.

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I’m hotter than a Bitch in heat. Horny twenty-four-seven and looking for a thick dick to impregnate me. Any cock will do, so long as it can spit a load of thick, creamy baby batter.

Are your swimmers capable of swimming to my fertile eggs? Then bring those heavy balls over here and spread these legs. Mama needs a baby like nobody’s business. I don’t only play a naughty phonesex mama to adult diaper boys and girls; I’m a real mother with so much love to give. My son is getting older now and spends less and less time with me. Mama needs to start all over again, and I’m looking at you.

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Rachel 1844-332-2639 Ext 457

Luckily I love to change diapers! Lol! That’s how I earned my nickname Diaper Girl. I think all of my years working in the church nursery was great training for this job. The other nursery workers would always call me over if anyone needed to be changed because they knew I loved to change diapers. And they would come running to me with their arms extended to get their diapers changed. They would cry if anyone else tried to change them. I loved it all, the smell of the wipes, powder, diaper rash cream, and even the diapers themselves. It’s so satisfying to start with a mess and end up with a fresh, clean diaper. And it’s so rewarding to see how happy it makes the recipient. You see, it wasn’t just the church nursery. I also volunteered at the skilled nursing facility that was owned by our church. So I also have a lot of experience with adult diapers too. That’s a whole other story. Those men are so horny! You wouldn’t imagine some of the stories I heard.

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Rachel 1844-332-2639 Ext 457

I wasn’t doing so great in my algebra class so my professor asked me to stay after. I was so nervous. I didn’t want him to call my parents. And I didn’t want him to recommend tutoring. My heart was racing as everyone began to leave. Once the room was empty he asked me to come up to talk to him. I tried to gather my belongings but when I get nervous, I get clumsy. So I ended up dropping everything! I frantically try to pick it up when I realize that I have a tiny thong and school girl skirt on. I’m so embarrassed. I know he got a full view. I feel my face turn 50 shades of red. I grab my stuff and head towards the front of the classroom. I can’t even look up and face him. But I know I have to so I finally force myself. He looks quite amused with the hugest grin plastered across his face.  I look down and can’t help but notice his huge hard on. I try to look away. Continue reading “My Professor” →