Tag: No Taboo

Park

By Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410

The weather was so nice out today; Daddy took me to the park. The swings are my favorite! I asked him to please push me on the swings, and he gave me a naughty look. Then, reaching under my flowy skirt, Daddy slid down my panties while I looked around us to see who might catch him. No one seemed to notice as he stuck those big girl undies in his pocket and lifted me onto the swing.

I grabbed the chains with both hands, and Daddy grabbed my ankles. He pulled me as he walked backward. Higher, and higher, till he let go and I went sailing backward.

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Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY EXT 357

A group of my friends were all hanging out, talking about what fun things we should plan over the next few weeks. So many options came up. Clubs, museums, the movies, some of the Vegas hot spots, and then one idea gave me the chills. An Escape Room. I HATED the idea!

Everyone thinks it’s a great “team-building” activity. As a group, you get LOCKED in a room and have to find clues to escape by working together. On the other hand, I feel like it’s a setup for a horror movie. I just know we’ll be locked inside by some psycho who wants to play “Saw” and makes us cut our eyeballs out to find the key he stashed behind them. I voted no!

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Tiny

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I keep a jar of shrunken, tiny men in my nightstand drawer. Don’t worry; I poke the smallest of holes in the lid so they can breathe. But, the other morning, it was so early that as I fumbled for the jar with sleepy eyes, I wasn’t prepared for my littles to act like tiny escape artists.

The lid slipped out of my hand, I had just lotioned my shaved legs, and I guess my fingers were still a bit greasy. So the lid flew one way, and the tiny boys ran in every direction across my bed.

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Inflatable

By Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410

My ankles were cuffed apart from each other. So wide apart. My knees couldn’t close, but I wouldn’t want to close my thighs even if I could. The man between my legs was rubbing a thin, smooth inflatable dildo up and down my wet slit. He’d lubed it to make it glide across my swollen clit, and with every swipe of the head over my hot button, my hips jerked up to meet his touch.

At the end of the dildo was a thin hose that fed into a bulb-like pump. It looked much like a pressure cuff, and he lifted the dildo for me to see as he pumped that bulb. To my surprise, the head of the toy grew and grew. It tripled in size and then some. He stabbed it against my hole, and no matter how much pressure he applied, it just wouldn’t go in.

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Squirting

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The other day, I had some free time with no one at home, so I did what I know all of you do. I got comfy and pulled up porn on my phone. I spread my legs and slipped my fingers along my shaved pussy lips. Finding a good porno is so hard! I swear I spend most of my time flipping through the millions of clips to end up frustrated with the content.

Thankfully, I came across one where this pretty little thing was getting finger fucked in a bathroom. She was sitting on the floor, back against a bathtub with a towel under her ass. She should have grabbed more than one towel cus she sure did make a squirting mess!

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devious

By Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410

My Daddy is so lucky to have me even if I am a devious little brat. A few years ago, I started noticing his friend’s were seeing me. Not that they were just looking but that they were really seeing me. They would adjust their dicks as I pranced by in short shorts and tight tees.

I could see the frustration on Daddy’s face. Clearly, he knew I was teasing them on purpose. It wouldn’t matter even if I was doing it on accident because there was no way to stop their masculine desires to fuck my chunky brains out.

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Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

Being a naughty girl thrills me. Tonight, you’ve taken me out to a fancy dinner. I’ve dressed to tease you. Something tight, sleeveless, and it show’s off more cleavage and thigh than you can stand. At first, you thought it was sexy that other men would be oogling your arm candy. It made you feel like the big man on campus to have such a sexy fucktoy at your side, but now, your cock is hurting.

We’re halfway through the appetizers, and when the waiter turns to leave, I tug the neckline down to flash you a supple tit. I can almost feel your groan from across the table. Giggling, I cover back up and act as nothing has happened.

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Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

He’s a hard-working man. One who plans and builds. He’s in control of every aspect of his everyday life until he submits to me. How does such a man give in? Through currency control, of course. I’m younger than him, and I don’t work nearly as hard as he does. His early mornings, late nights, working overtime is so much more than my rolling over in bed to take phonesex calls in my lingerie. (Lingerie someone else bought me.) So why should he hand over his money to me?

The answer is much more straightforward than you can imagine because I want it.

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Trunk

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My son’s high school sets up this really awesome Trunk or Treat every year. This year, I was in charge of organizing the cars and ensuring everyone was decorated in a Halloween fashion. We had so many great sponsors show up, and everyone was right on point!

The best car in the line up though, was owned by the school president’s Dad. His very single, sexy Dad. He had a big, shiny truck covered in cobwebs, and a zombie would jump out of the back every time a high schooler came by to grab candy. The screams from his section were the loudest. I knew when all the kids were gone; I was going to make him make me scream for putting his hand in my candy jar.

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Two at

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Some days at the glory hole are more of a letdown than others. I can hang out there for hours on my knees, watching the hole and praying a juicy cock pops through, only to be disappointed time and time again. Today, however, I was so lucky to have two at once!

Not just any two cocks either! These were giant, black monsters! Thick and heavy as they broke through the holes. I wasn’t going to waste a second of opportunity!

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