Tag: fetish

Nude brunette staring over shoulder

Wendy, the Questioning Nymphomaniac @ 844-33-CANDY, ext. 424

on Monday, Sept. 26 – 5 AM to 12 PM EST

…continued from part 2

It took me a bit of a turn but gradually I gave in.  I did not have the desire to say no.  How odd to find myself giving in to a man who wanted to be a baby.  Still sitting on the floor, legs crossed, looking up at me emphatically to see what my first move would be.  While a part of me felt flattered, all of a sudden I also felt very maternal.  So I asked simply, “Does baby need to be changed?”  He got on the bed and laid back very anxious to get started.

Honestly, I was not sure of how to get started.  But the back of my brain seemed to know where to go even if I thought that I didn’t.  I slowly started to peel off his clothes acting just as if he was a doll completely at my control.  I started remembering how I would change my dolls when I was little.  Before I knew it, he was completely down to his boxers which I felt looked all wrong on him.  I knew exactly what would make it look better.

Continue reading “Should you say no?, part 3” →

Katrina 844-332-2639 ext409

So seeing as I did so well at the last Club Sin running the Wheel Of Sin, they asked me if I wanted to do it again at the next party as they also got requests from several people for me to rerun the Wheel Of Sin. I told them I would be glad and honoured to do it again and that I had a blast running the wheel. Asking if it would be ok to have some of my switch/domme friends help me out and if it would be ok if we could put a tip jar that would be an option to tip, not an obligation, to spin the \Wheel of Sin. They said both things were a good idea and to go ahead and do it, that it was my call how I ran the Wheel Of Sin. Continue reading “Wheel Of Sin” →

Taylor 1-844-332-2639 ext 427

Ive always had this fantasy of getting food eaten off of me naked. Not just the vanilla, but of course, I want all the wet and sticky things like honey and cool whip laid on top of my pussy with strawberries in it. So maybe I could be a stripper at a strip club it’s not like I would have a hard time making money. I mean look at me. I take private sessions and I serve them, I want you to eat off of me. It’s just too irresistible, me stripping my clothes and as the cool air hits my titties my nipples are hard. Crawling up on top of the table and lay down wanting you to have your choice of what you want to be put on me so you can eat and lick every last bite. My only request is that there much be honey.

Continue reading “Dinner is on me for you” →

Taylor 1-844-332-2639 ext 427

Such a shame isn’t it? Don’t worry it’s ok because I’m always willing to help to make you feel better. A good dick shaming would make you feel much better I promise. But with you having a micropenis you wouldn’t know what feels good. Let’s face it, it’s not like it’s big enough to do anything with anyways right? Um no that’s what I thought! Can you even get a good handle on it when you stroke your whittle clitty or maybe you need to use some tweezer? That would most certainly get the job done it would be a sad sight nevertheless. 

Continue reading “So you have a baby dick…….shame shame” →

Topless brunette staring back

Wendy, the Questioning Nymphomaniac @ 844-33-CANDY, ext. 424

on Tuesday, Sept. 20 – 10 AM to 7 PM EST

…continued from part 1

Without a gust of wind, completely unbeknownst to my understanding, he was in his bedroom right behind me.  But instead of being insistent about asking what I was doing, he jumped down, sat on the floor, and looked up at me with imploring eyes.  He had just gotten home from work so he was dressed in a nice shirt with tie.  He did not say no.  He questioned one word, “Mommy?”

Although he was definitely startled by seeing me holding up the oversized diaper that was in his drawer, the word also had excitement in it.  I had no idea, however, how I was supposed to respond to this.  I had never been in a situation like this.  But – I had heard about this from many of my girlfriends.  My roommate is what many would call an adult baby.  My mind startled as it suddenly came to light that this diaper was his.  Should I allow myself to continue with this charade, or should I say no?

Continue reading “Should you say no?, part 2” →

 Katrina 844-332-2634 ext409

I love having control of a cock. I remember my first time taking control of a cock was my brother’s best friend Ryan knocking on my bedroom door—me telling them to come in, and as they entered my room, I wondered why they were there.   Ryan just stood there looking at me nervously when I looked at him and said why are you here? How can I help you?

Ryan looked at me and said I was hoping you would help me with something I want to do. See, I want to be your sex toy. I want you to use me and take total control of my cock. Can you please do that? Katrina, can you take control of me? After taking a few moments to think about what to say. I  look at him and say, yes, I can, but that means you are mine and do what I say at all times. Ryan nods at me and says that is what he wants. He wants to be mine and have me control him.

Continue reading “Taking Control OF A Cock” →

Taylor 1-844-332-2639 ext 427

My best girlfriend has a huge foot fetish! She really has a fetish for mine. I mean let’s face it I do have sexy feet, so soft and cute perfect toes. Always sporting a manicure, periwinkle is my favorite color for my toes! She has always told me how pretty my feet were but I thought it was just girl talk. After all, we girls are always telling each other how pretty we look, how our hair is so soft and looks good, and “girl that outfit is gorgeous on you!” But I have never been complimented about my feet more than she has! I should have knew that the bitch was crazy over my feet. Continue reading “She do anything for my feet” →

~~~Olivia ~~~ 844~332~2639~x~226~~~

My favorite fucking position may be one you haven’t heard of yet.  I have to admit I do like to try all different ways and am open to many.  Once a “flavor of the week” and I took the Kama Sultra book of sexual positions to try as many of them out as we could.  That was a weekend to remember for sure.  It’s only recently I was exposed to this newest position which has my pussy tingling just thinking of it.  The night started out like many of my nights; finding the perfect sexy outfit to attract a man to bring home with me. Once he was interested I let him feel me up a bit in the club as we danced.  Moving to a booth things got really hot and heavy.  I felt his crotch one more time before inviting him home with me. Continue reading “My Favorite Fucking Position” →

Wendy, the Intellectual Turnabout @ 844-332-2339, ext. 424

…continued from part 3

Lying back once again next to the pool, stroking my own face softly to entice him, I saw no hesitation in his eyes.  It was like he was under my spell, completely at my whim.  He eased his cock back into my warm, waiting pussy, gently tugging at my ear with his teeth.  I could tell what he was going for:  he wanted to make me cum again while I waited for him longer to release.  Although it was a bit frustrating, this was a turn on that I had never experienced before.  And I knew exactly where I wanted him to give me all of that cum when he finally did give it to me.  He would definitely be surprised when I told him where to put it.

Continue reading “Relinquishing control, part 4” →

Katrina 844-332-2639 ext409

I have told you to wait for me in the dungeon, naked on all fours holding your collar. That I will be there to give him his punishment. Knowing you are already in trouble for misbehaving, you go and wait patiently on all fours for me. Feeling a bit nervous about y as you are mine to do as I please with you are my slave, and I am your Goddess.

I enter the dungeon, take your collar from you, and place it on you, choking you a bit. You can tell I am not pleased with you at all. Looking down at you, I tell you that you’re mine and you will be sore to learn your lesson, never to break the rules. You nod at me and say I understand, Goddess Katrina. Continue reading “His Punishment” →