Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357
Working at the pharmacy has been really fun. The hours are flexible, and the customers are friendly. I try not to be nosy, but I can’t help but notice some of the shopping habits of the regulars, like this one guy who comes in every week.
He’s on the baseball team and one of our school’s best players, but he comes in every week and buys a massive pack of adult disposable briefs. Diapers? Our star baseball player buys diapers?
Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357
The Christmas party was utterly boring until she sashayed into the room. Her dress clung to her curves, making my mouth water and the warm glow of her chocolate skin had me wanting to drink her in like hot Cocoa. I could tell she was shy even though all the light in the room seemed to gravitate toward her. The men clamored around, making her giggle and blush, but when I stepped into her circles of admirers, her dark eyes focused only on me. “Good Evening,” I pressed in tight against her side, with all of the men panting as they watched. “Let me get you a drink?”
Her chin dipped low, and her thick lashes fluttered as she nodded. “What’s your name?” I was close enough to whisper in her ear and feel how her body was reacting to mine. Her rise rose and fell in shallow breaths, but when she looked up at me, lust swirled in the depths of her gaze.
“Samantha Swaybottom,” she murmured, and it was then that I knew… Tonight, Miss Swaybottom would be all mine.
Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357
I met a guy online, and we’ve been heavily flirting. However, he lives really far away, and I kind of just assumed it would never turn into anything—until last night. Was it just a dream?
I was getting ready to head out to the bar for the UFC fight when he texted me to ask what I was wearing, if I’d be driving, and who I was going with. It was typical boyfriend stuff, you know, the caring, protective questions men ask to take care of you. I supplied all the answers, and teasingly, he said he didn’t like my choice in underwear and wanted me to change into a set he’d seen before.
Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357
All good daddies have worked hard to build their portfolios and bank accounts, stacking paper and fattening up their wallets as their success grows. That IS what makes them a Sugar Daddy, after all. No one wants a fake-ass Splenda Daddy who can’t provide because his money isn’t right. No, my wallet fitness program is for older men with bottomless credit limits and deep, deep pockets.
It’s at this pinnacle in a man’s career when Kaykay’s wallet fitness is a must! Success can quickly go to a man’s head, and if his fat wallet isn’t trimmed now and then by his greedy sugar baby, he might forget how important it is for him to keep working and bringing home that bacon!
Kayla Cumsalot 1844-332-2639 Ext 357
I once was prey, just like you. Weak, unseeing…mortal. That was until one late night in October when I got separated from my friends after a girls’ night in the city. We’d been drinking way too much and stumbled out of the club, intending to walk back to our hotel.
One minute, I was behind them, and then my high heel got stuck in a grate. I bent down in the street to wiggle it free, and when I looked up again, they were gone. The road had been crowded and loud, but as I scanned either direction for my friends, the entire street was eerily quiet. Under the street lights, only puffs of steam stretched across the space between buildings. Finally, I called out for them, standing up with one shoe in my hand.
Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357
Kayla -Devourer Of Men. I’m drawn to powerful, dominant men. The kind of man who’s in charge all day and is used to getting their way. Men with so much to lose. The Commander in Chief, the Head Honcho, if you will. You know, The Big guy. Men like that always think they are invincible. They can always throw money at any problem that arises to make it go away. However, they have no idea how easily I target the tiniest chink in their armor.
It’s so easy to do. With my petite but voluptuous body, clumsily tossed around as if I’m a damsel in distress, they always swoop in to be the hero. My nervous giggle and blushing cheeks wrap them tightly around my finger. Until I’m like an itch they don’t even know they are constantly scratching—a habit… an addiction. And when I take that fix away, they’ll do anything, say anything… PAY ANYTHING to feel that relief only I can bring. That’s when the Devouring begins.
Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357
“Welcome to your goon appointment. I’ll be your goon nurse, Kayla, and in charge of your masturbation today. Please get undressed and sit back on the lounger as I prepare for the next three hours.” A soft smile crosses my face as I go back to laying out lube, toys, and other things I’ll need to keep you edged as you undress. There are four screens on the wall behind me, and as you settle into the reclined chair, I turn them on.
Four different pornographic videos begin to play. Moans and panted breathing sounds fill the small space. “According to your chart, these videos are themed to trigger you.” I glance at the screen to see a woman gargling a big black cock with drool spilling from her plump lips. When I look back at you sitting nervously, your thick dick pulses with need. Already so hard and aching. “Let’s begin.”
Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357
Daddy Dom’s are the best of everything. While they can be strict and demanding, they also know how to be goofy and sensual. Most of all, they CARE about you. About your mental health and your feelings. A Daddy Dom might use and abuse you, but he’ll spend hours after coddling and caring for you.
Like Daddy did for me Saturday, he knew I’d been stressing out and working really hard, so he fixed me a bubble bath! I know what you’re thinking, you think he fixed a bath for the two of us! One where he’d get me naked, slip into the water behind me and continue to use my little body like a cock sleeve, but that is NOT what happened! What actually happened was way hotter.
Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357
My feet shuffle along the carpet as I walk up and down the hallway at a glacial pace. Each time I pass his home office, my head tilts to peer inside. He’s typing away, talking into his headset. Another never-ending meeting he can’t get out of.
My sigh must have been more audible than I intended because his head snaps in my direction. Our gazes meet, and I feel guilty for interrupting him. He lifts the mic to mute the call and motions for me to come in. “Just be quiet, okay, baby?” Feeling rewarded for my patience, I skip into his office and climb onto his lap. Just inhaling his cologne as I snuggle into his chest ramps up the horny need that drove me to pace the hallway to begin with.
Kayla Cumsalot 1844-332-2639 Ext 357
I’ve been sitting for this single dad for a while now. No matter what I do, he won’t pull the trigger and give me a chance. Even though I know he wants to. I see him stare at me, and he gets hard for me all the time. I decided that if I wanted to be intimate with him, and I did, I’d have to do something drastic.
After he left his daughter and me home alone, I told her I wanted to do some research and needed her Daddy’s computer. She brought me the laptop, and a quick browser search confirmed Mr. Johnson was more than a little in Jailbait! In fact, I assumed I wasn’t little enough to do the trick. My gaze drifted to his sweet little girl, and I bit my lower lip. This naughty babysitter would make Daddy do some very bad things tonight.
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