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Babysitter Turned Submissive Cumslut

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I’d tucked my charges in hours ago and was on the couch curled up with another naughty novel when Mr. M came through the door. His shoulders were slumped, and he was alone. I kicked my feet off the sofa and sat up. “Hey, welcome home.” I offered him a sweet smile, but he didn’t return it.

“Kayla, hey.” His big hand dragged through his hair as he exhaled heavily and walked closer.

“I-is everything okay? Where’s Mrs. M?” I peered behind him, but no one was there. The shake of his head told me date night hadn’t gone so well, but I had no idea by the end of the night, I’d be turned from just their babysitter to Mr. M’s submissive Cumslut.

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I forgot I had a really sexy story to tell you, and I know what you’re thinking because of the title. Yes, Alfie is my one true dark Knight, but this story is about another knight in shining armor!

A few weekends ago, a small town near me hosted a Renaissance fair. My friends asked if I wanted to dress up and go with them. I was SO excited because I’d been to the Tournament of Kings in Vegas, but never an actual fair. We each wore little beer-wench dresses with corsets that had my tits nearly choking me out and elf-tipped ears. It felt like stepping into long-ago fantasy lands; everyone looked incredible as we wandered through the street. Deep into the ally, I heard a clash and clang of metal on metal and looked over to see a ring with REAL Knights fighting!

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Daddy's Ass To Mouth Porn Slut

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Daddy Justin and I got together after a long time apart. I’d missed him so much, and I know he missed his favorite ass to mouth porn slut. Well, I missed his cock and his hands. Y’all know I have a fierce hand fetish, and Daddy Justin has such good hands. When we play, he picks a special porn for us to watch. One where there is lots and lots of Anal action. Cus, Daddy loves a butt slut! Then he shows me a live feed of him pumping his cock for me. He gets so hard watching those petit, sexy sluts spread their cheeks and beg to get pounded anally, and while we watch, I narrate.

Ha, bet you’re jealous you haven’t asked me to give you filthy details of the porno you watch while you stroke. That’s cus Daddy Justin is smarter than you. He knows that as we watch the film, I’ll pay close attention to which scenes make his cock harder. Which actions make him stroke faster, and then I’ll use all those details to make him explode for me.

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Chasinmg New Heights Pt 2

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He quickly slides down her body and places two fingers inside her, tips hooked to heaven as he nearly lifts her ass off the bed from inside her. His lips seal around her clit. His tongue darting across her and dragging his cum out of her slit.

Inside her, that familiar pressure begins to rise again as she grabs sharply onto his hair. Her legs go wide, and her eyes roll back. She lets go of herself, and the first wave of orgasm hits her like a brick wall. Her vision goes white as her body shakes underneath him. He stops his assault for only a moment to breathe deep.

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“He WHO!” I yelled. Anna’s lips opened like she was going to tell me, and then I saw her gaze flick to somewhere behind me, and her mouth snapped shut.

“Is the birthday girl ready?” A familiar voice tickled me from behind. Chloe, I turned to look for her, and she gently touched my bare lower back. “I just don’t know who’s more excited! Eek!”She squealed as I shook my head, confused over what was happening, as she started to push me toward the stage.

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Christmas Tree Carfuffle

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Okay, so it’s not December yet, but I wanted to put up my Christmas tree! I just think a good, well-decorated Christmas tree helps the Thanksgiving esthetic, ya know? But I am so tired of fake trees or the ones you buy from the fire station that are already dried out and basically a pile of pine needles on your floor. I wanted a healthy, hand-picked Christmas tree.

And I live close enough to the woods that there literally was nothing stopping me from going out and chopping down my own tree! I’m an independent woman who is so capable of something like that. So I put on my knee-high boots, the ones without heels, a flannel over shirt, cus it felt right, and off I went. Axe in hand, I was gonna get myself my own damn tree.

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Even Your Mom Is Disappointed

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So many of you little dick perverts have crushes on your Mom. I played with an idiot just a bit ago; he’s huge into family play, and something dawned on me. You know how moms are supposed to always love you and support you and think you’re perfect because she made you? Well, you know she would be super disappointed in your little dick, don’t you?

Think about it! Picture it. Your hot MILF is spread out on your bed. You are FINALLY, after years of jerking off to her, going to get the chance to fit your dick into where you came from, and she is looking around your room. Then asks, “Is it in?”

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Bound At Sea

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“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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Making Me See Red

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It started out as just play fighting. Emmi and I were having a ‘Bridgerton’ date night, both of us wearing sports bras under our tees and cotton shorts. I don’t recall what started it, a playful slap or teasing comment, but I do remember throwing off my shirt and tempting her into a wrestling match. I’m little and fast; she’s experienced and powerful, but it was a chance to test her strength and see if she’d let me win.

Boys, ALWAYS let me win. They get distracted by my tits or the way my body feels against theirs when I’m trying to plow them into the ground. It’s always the same, as soon as we’re grappling, their erection stabs me in the thigh, and they try to kiss me. Not Em. She would make me regret challenging her, all while making me see red. Continue reading “Making Me See Red” →

When Kayla's In Need

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Several nights ago, after jerking off guys like I’d been giving out handshakes at some rally, I was feeling … something. All day I’d met everyone else’s needs. More than all day. All week, all month. For months and months. Giving and sacrificing myself to please others. And all with a smile on my face, but that night I had a need—a burning, desperate desire for someone to fulfill my needs.

I was in need. Londging to take, not give. And I knew who I wanted to take from. So I sent out a message to Jordan; it was a simple tease. A flick of my tongue along his neck to draw him in. Only the mother fucker didn’t respond. Minutes passed, then I opened my favorite porn feed and started to scroll. However, it only made my need burn hotter. For an hour at least, I toyed with my pussy, watching these clips and feeding the desire growling inside of me. Not letting myself cum until I could satisfy the need to conquer. That’s when he answered.

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