Tag: fetish

Little Rachel 1*844*332*2639 Ext 457

My neighbor asked me to babysit her little boy for the day. He was home from school because it was a school holiday. It worked out perfectly since I didn’t have class either. I thought it would be easy to watch a boy that age. He would probably just watch tv or play videogames the whole time. I mean, I was right about that. He did say he just wanted to play on the computer. So I let him sit at my desk on my computer while I studied for finals. I could tell he was acting kind of weird. But it took me a while to realize that his pants were soaking wet. I couldn’t believe a boy of his age wetting himself. When I asked him if he had an accident, he denied it. That made me even more mad. It wasn’t enough that he ruined my office chair but now he was lying to me. I’d had enough. I sternly told him to go into the restroom and take his wet clothes off. Meanwhile, I went to the closet and grabbed a diaper, some wipes, baby powder, and diaper rash cream.

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Julie 1-844-332-2639 Ext 453

“Miss Julie, it’s Misty. Are you ready to have some fun?” Her sweet feminine voice whispered. I always love it when Misty gets the rare opportunity to model for me. Misty is a pin up model. We dress her up and have fabulous photo shoots. This time was a spring theme. We went on a delightful shopping spree and picked out a very feminine, little floral romper. Then we hit the lingerie store. She picked out a striking teal teddy. It was velvet with black lace trim and decollete. We got some black lace trimmed stockings to go with it. Then there were the shoes. We couldn’t forget the shoes! And we found the absolute perfect pair. They were four inch heeled, black mary janes. So Sexy!

We transformed her into the sexiest pin up model. Her hair and makeup were on point. And her sassy confidence was evidence that she knew she looked good. The photos most definitely reflected that playful sex appeal. We started outside with the vintage cars. Then we moved to the boudoir. Her poses kept getting sexier and sexier. And more and more risque. So I decided to take this fun to the next level.

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Gabrielle 1-844-33-CANDY ext 469

It was time to treat myself to a spa day. I walked out in short jean shorts, a pink tank top and my summer sandals. My first stop was to get a facial, and then I went to get a mani-pedi. While I was in the nail salon, I was trying to pick my polish color. My color choice was on the bottom shelf and when I went to bend over to see it, one of my tits popped out of my shirt.

Nip Slip!

It would have been okay if it were just me in the store, or just other females, but when I looked up, the manager was staring right at me, and he was male. I was a bit embarrassed, but I figured we could turn this around. I sat in one of the nail salon’s chairs, leaning back, and I was ready for him to start groping at me. His name was Randy, and by the look of him, he was feeling pretty randy in that moment.

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Julie 1-844-332-2639 Ext 453

When I was young, I had a long walk home from school every day. But one day there was an old man in his front yard. He asked me if I would like to make a little money. Then he told me that he had some jobs he needed done. I asked him what the jobs were. He told me to follow him inside and he would show me. So I did. First, he gave me some juice and cookies. Then he told me that he had been watching me walk home from school every day. He said that my short little skirts drove him crazy. I started to get scared because I wasn’t sure what he meant, and if that was good thing or a bad thing. But then he grabbed his hard cock through his pants to show me what I did to him.

“It’s not fair that you’ve been teasing me like this. Seeing your little ass walk down the street makes my cock so fucking hard. It’s finally time for you to finish what you started young lady.”

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Melanie 1-844-33-CANDY ext 463

The warm weather was sticking around longer than usual, and I thought it was time for a beach day. I called up my best friend from high school, Josh, to see if he wanted to accompany me. He agreed and I picked him up in my convertible an hour later. I was wearing a hot pink bikini, with a pair of jean cut-off shorts over it and I looked so cute. I was hoping something would happen between us.

After we set up our towels and umbrella, it was time to take a dip in the ocean. I headed in the water head first and I was going to ride the wave no matter what happened today. Wave after wave crashed against my body, taking off my bikini top once. I was so embarrassed because Josh saw me, and he had never seen my tits before, but I think it gave him an idea.

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Danika * (844) 332-2639 x 466

The sun is shining, the plants are blooming, and Danika’s Garden of Delights is now open for playtime! What kind of play goes on here? Well, I suppose that depends on what strikes your fancy. Perhaps you want to put on a onesie and feel the grass on your little toesies. Or maybe you want to get on your hands and knees to see what is up my sundress. I picked out the prettiest pink cotton panties to wear just for you today! I’ll layout a blanket for us, so we can get cozy and spend the day together in pure bliss.

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xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

Life’s tough, right? You work all the time, leaving you no time for dating. It’s easy to see how much you miss having a woman in your life to listen to you. Just someone to support you and share stories about your day. Even if you don’t have time for one, you want a girlfriend.

I have a solution for you, but like most things that sound too good to be true, it comes with a few painful downfalls.

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Julie 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 453

“Come here Julie!” I heard my dad yell from his room.

“Yes Daddy?”

“Let me see what you wore to school. Ah, just as I thought. You look like a little slut.”

I know exactly what it means when Daddy says that. He’s horny and wants a reason to punish his little slut. Maybe this should make me nervous or scared. But it doesn’t. It actually makes me really excited. I get all tingly inside when I think about being Daddy’s good little slut. It’s so much fun to make Daddy feel good. He loves it when I ask him if I can sit in his lap. And I love to wiggle my butt around and feel Daddy get so hard. He likes to reach down and feel my little butt. Then he’ll slip his fingers into my panties and moan “Julie, your little pussy feels so tight, warm, and wet.” That’s when it starts feeling really good and I spread my legs for Daddy. He picks me up, carries me over to the bed, and lays me down. Then he pulls my panties off and plants his face in my pussy. He explores it thoroughly with his tongue.

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Kara 1-844-332-2639 ext 306

Who doesn’t love hot chocolate? I’m talking about the finest chocolate one could have. My golden brown skin, 5’6” petite frame, legs perfect for wrapping around your waist. Not to mention the most perfect perky tits a man would want. They complement my pretty face oh so well. This hot chocolate needs some special cream to add more flavor. The kind of cream only produced from that hard, thick, veiny cock that belongs to you. Once you get a taste of my hot chocolate, the sweetest chocolate treat, your cock will harden instantly. Your fat, thick head will swell and you will want to bury every inch of yourself deep inside my warm, wet love cave.

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Julie 1-844-332-2639 Ext 453

“Dr. Julie, I need your help” were the first words out of her mouth. Then she went on to explain. It all started when she was a teenager. She would fantasize about hard cocks in sheer nude pantyhose, and it would get her so aroused. But she felt so ashamed and thought she must be weird. She had no idea that it was a fetish shared by many. As much as she tried to ignore and deny it, the thoughts kept coming back. And they got more intense as the years went on. She thought getting married would change everything but quite the opposite happened. The fetish went further. She started fantasizing about her husband in panties and lingerie too. Every time they were having sex, no matter how hard she would try to stay in the moment; her mind would drift away to thoughts of him in women’s garments. Then her voice got really quiet. She told me that she has another confession. I could tell she was really embarrassed by what she was getting ready to admit. She turned bright red as she told me that she would even love to fuck him with a strap on dildo.

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