Tag: Kinky

Gabrielle 1-844-332-2639 ext 469

It’s the middle of a hot summer, temperatures well into the nineties, and all I want to do is take a cool shower. Perfect timing, because my shower broke and now I have to go to a public center with a bunch of strangers. I got to the center and into the shower room where there were ten showers lined up, and not very private might I add. All it had was a skinny little curtain; surely someone would see me.

Oh well, the shower calls.

I dropped my clothes and they hit the floor softly. So far no one was here, so I was comfortable being nude with little protection. I turned the shower on, making sure it was cool water. I stepped in and the cool water against my hot, sweaty body felt amazing. I let it soak my hair and run down my body.

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Julie 1-844-332-2639 Ext 453

It had been a long day of wine tasting and grape stomping on a warm summer day. We were absolutely exhausted and drained. Luckily the B&B owner offered to stick all of our grape stained clothing into the washer for us. We all crashed out for a couple of hours before our  massages. We were awakened by a knock at our doors by B&B room service. Cucumber water and a plate of fruit to enjoy before our massage therapists arrived. My friend hired each of us our own personal masseuse to give us full body massages in the comfort and privacy of our own rooms. I was so excited. After the day we had, it was perfect timing for a massage. It was going to feel so good.

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Little Rachel 1*844*332*2639 Ext 457

After I transformed my friend Brady into Brandy, and got her deflowered, she promised to use me as her cosmetology school model. I couldn’t wait for her to practice on me. I was excited to be her test dummy. Not only did I get the treatments for free but I got to learn things like how to do my makeup. I’ve never been really good at doing my own hair and makeup. Plus, I could use a little pampering after the long summer hours working at the breastaurant. So when Brandy called me for my first gig, I was so excited. But then she told me not to be. She said this one wasn’t going to be pleasant or glamorous. Then she had to go without explaining any further. I was curious and suddenly hesitant. But I knew I couldn’t let her down. I had already promised to be her model for every exam. And there was no time left to find a fill in. So I braced myself for the worst and headed over there. But I had no idea what to expect. My mind was running wild all the way over there.

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Molly 1-844-332-2639 ext 449  

The afternoon sun beat down on the crowded city park, and all my attention was focused on the few inches of shared space on our picnic blanket. Around us, distractions abounded; a group playing volleyball, dogs chasing frisbees. To anyone passing by, we were just two friends enjoying a lazy Sunday.

No one saw the way your bare knee was pressed firmly against mine; an unyielding point of contact that sent my groin throbbing.

You shifted closer, leaning back on one elbow under the shade of a massive tree. The movement caused your sunglasses to slide down the bridge of your nose, exposing intense eyes that locked onto mine. “It’s beautiful out here,” you murmured. Voice low enough that it was almost swallowed by the ambient chatter.

Your hand was doing the real talking.

With agonizing slowness, your fingers trailed up my calf, tracing along the edge of my clothes. My breath hitched, quiet intake that I forced myself to mask by taking a slow sip of my drink. The sheer thrill of the surrounding crowd made my skin prickle with electricity.

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Gabrielle 1-844-332-2639 ext 469

Father’s Day was creeping up, and I knew how lonely my stepbrother was. We don’t have our parents anymore, and even though I have my own little family, family is still important to me. One night when I was talking to him, he confessed his darkest fantasy. He knew what I did for work, so I had no problem listening and indulging him.

He always had the hots for me since we were young. We separated when I was young and reconnected when I was much older. He wanted to be tag teamed by me and his other sister. She was no longer around either, but I was still here to satisfy him.

I was on the phone in Georgia, with him in Maryland. It was time to satisfy myself, so I got on my eight in dildo vibrator. As I straddled it and slid down, riding it between my legs, I let him tell me about his fantasy in great detail. I let him describe every detail while I rode up and down, grinding my hips on this rod, feeling it pulse and vibrate inside my pussy and throughout my body.

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Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

First, a pathetic diaper bitch, and now my tiny little diaper cuck. The transition was easy because once you’ve given up your rights as a man, I can basically do whatever the fuck I want with you. Cage options are important, and we tried to fit your useless diaper dick with a cage that would make you suffer in silence.

Mommy doesn’t want to hear you whining while she’s getting fucked by a real man. You know that. When I changed you today, I fitted the cage over your penis and powdered your packaged balls. Such a cute bulge in the front of your diaper for me. Too bad it’s only because of the bulky cage and not because you actually have a sizeable dick.

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Molly 1-844-332-2639 ext 449 

The heavy curtains of my bedroom balcony were drawn back just an inch, leaving a narrow vertical sliver of glass exposed to the cool night air. The amber lamplights cast a soft orange glow over the scene, and there he was.

The gardener was working late, clearing the tangled vines near the stone fountain. He had discarded his shirt hours ago, his shoulders and back glistening under the soft light. Every movement was deliberate, a hypnotic display of fluid strength as he moved through the shadows.

I stood in the darkness of my room, completely hidden, watching his every move. My breath hitched as he stopped, tilting his head back to wipe sweat from his forehead. The amber light caught the sharp angle of his jaw and the damp hair clinging to his neck. I knew I should look away, but the view held me captive.

Suddenly, he paused. He didn’t return to his work. Instead, his gaze shifted slowly across the courtyard, moving up the stone facade of the house until it landed directly on my window. My heart hammered in my chest. I froze, blending into the dark fabric of the curtains, certain the shadows protected…

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Julie 1-844-332-2639 Ext 453

After lunch it was time for our wine tasting excursion. We all piled into the limo with the driver and the tour guide. They drove us out to the wine country where rolling hills of grape vines stretched as far as the eyes could see. The wineries were each more beautiful than the last. Some were very sleek, modern, and massive. While others were very old world, tuscan, and charming. I lost count of how many we stopped at. But at the last one we actually got to stomp grapes. They had men there to help us get into the barrels and hold our hands while we stomped. Being at the end of our wine tour, they realized we had already done plenty of tasting. So they held on tight as we climbed in, two girls per barrel. I didn’t expect for the grapes to feel so good popping between my toes and releasing all of their juices all over my feet. The more I stomped, the wetter I got. And I’m not talking about my feet. I was getting so turned on.

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Melanie 1-844-33-CANDY ext 463

My rod was craving a sissy pussy to fuck, and I was ready to turn Bob into Barbara. Bob called me at his usual time and told me he was ready to get sissified. I told him to come over in the morning, and we could create a beautiful Barabara, and some pounding would be included.

The morning came and Bob arrived on time, eager to turn into Barbara. Summer was upon us, so I found it fitting to dress Bob up in a beautiful yellow sundress, covering a matching light pink bra and panty set. I put sandals on her so she could walk around casually. She wanted to be covered with natural makeup, and a curly blonde wig. She was beautiful, and Barbara was born.

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Julie 1-844-332-2639 Ext 453

My friend decided that she wanted to go all out for her bachelorette party. She wanted to turn it into a girls’ weekend retreat. Her way of looking at it was that this was going to be her last girls’ trip while single. So she wanted to make the most of it. Even though I had so much going on, I wouldn’t miss it for the world. And I was so excited for some much needed rest and relaxation. She had lots of fun stuff planned for us. Wine tasting, massages, pole dancing lessons, clay body masks, and more. She even rented a limo, hired a driver, and a tour guide. And she also rented out an entire bed and breakfast for us. It was absolutely stunning. There were brilliant flowering vines billowing over the balconies and framing the breathtaking water fountain. Everything was so perfect. The only thing that seemed a little bit off was the bed and breakfast owner’s husband. There was just something really perverted about him. But we didn’t have time to worry about him. Because it was time for us to go to our pole dancing lesson.

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