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Sherry-1844-332-2639 ext 399

I turned the shower on so it could heat up as I unloaded my suitcase. As I got in the shower, enjoyed the warmth and just soaked it all in. I stayed in longer than I should have. I had to rush to get ready for dinner.

We had dinner delivered to my room as we went over the agenda. My boss and I sat on the couch while the CEO sat at the desk. I could feel everything was coming together as I planned. Continue reading “Chronicles of Sherry- Delivering Punishment -Part III” →

Torri 1-844-332-2639 ext 204

Daddy, can I ask you a question? It’s just something I have been wondering for a while but haven’t gotten up the courage to ask you about yet. You told me that you had wanted to be my daddy for a very very long time but had never thought in a million years that I would ever want to fuck you. How come? How come you thought I wouldn’t want that massive cock between your legs? Don’t get me wrong that thing is HUGE and not to mention you know exactly what you’re doing with it.

I just guess that you have had lots of teens loving that dick and that’s how you learned how to give a girl like me exactly what I want. I can’t believe you thought I wouldn’t want a daddy like you. You always treat me so nice and you buy me pretty things and of course, you fuck my tight little teen pussy whenever I want that cock of yours. What more could a girl like me ask for in a daddy? I think you deserve a treat for being so very good to me.

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Sherry 1844-332-2639 ext 399

It’s been a bad week all the way around and I need some fun. I am tired of all the games they play. I need to clear my head. As I walked around the park I decided it was time for me to teach them a lesson they will not forget.

I ran home and got all dressed up. I know where they hang out so I decided I would wear a sexy sheer mini dress. It was green with halter spaghetti straps and the sides put together with metal sterling silver circles and my spiked heel ankle boots. My hair was all curly and sexy and I decided I would wear my glasses. I ordered an Uber to come get me.

Continue reading “Chronicles of Sherry Teaching Lessons Part I” →

Sherry 1844-332-2639 ext 399

His hands grasped the side of my head intertwining with my hair, holding me in place as he began to violate my mouth.  I could feel his massive hardness pulsating inside my mouth.  With each stroke, I could feel the head of his cock swell inside me.  I knew he was going to erupt in my mouth.

Continue reading “Chronicles Of Sherry-Primed for Sin- Part IV” →

Sherry 1844-332-2639 ext 399

He slid my bathing suit off of me and pushed me onto the bed.  He spread my legs apart as he began his descent to kiss me once again so deeply probing his tongue around mine.  His mouth began to trickle down to my breast.  The moment I have been waiting for.

Continue reading “Chronicles of Sherry-Primed for Sin – Part III” →

Sherry 1844-332-2639 ext 399

Oh my how my little diaper boy got punished for not telling mommy he had an accident. I made him sit in his chair in the corner until he learned his lesson. He was so messy and had to take a bath when got done with punishment.  He did this on purpose because he likes to play and get tickled.

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Sherry 1844-332-2639 ext 399

It was the weekend and I had already spent my entire allowance on a pair of sexy shoes. I still needed money to go out with my girlfriends. When I arrived home I sat on the couch thinking of ways I could earn the money. My stepdad just came in through the door. Oh, the devilish smirk inside of me knew exactly what must be done. Continue reading “My Devilish Darling” →

Torri 1-844-332-2639 ext 204

I was so happy and excited to see my dom daddy I couldn’t help myself. Lucky for me he took pity on me and let me cum in my pampers as soon as he had me on that changing table. I was panting and writhin’ from not being able to cum for long for him. I needed that more than he could ever know. Or maybe he did know. I have learned there isn’t really anything daddy doesn’t already know. That’s why it is always best for me to be honest with him. For me to tell him everything upfront and be a good girl for him.

He was craving me too I could tell. His daddy’s dick was so hard behind his slacks he needed to be inside of me. Normally he would take me to the bed to fuck his little girl but not this time. Daddy had been waiting even longer than I’d been. He let his dick out hard as a rock. Harder than I think I have ever seen my daddy before. He pulled my legs right over the edge of that changing table as he

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Shoe Fetish

Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

My shoe fetish started as a young girl. One of my first memories was trying to steal my friend’s shoes because they were the first heels I had ever seen for little girls. They were white wedge sandals. I was so sad when I had to give them back.

Ever since then I just can’t pass up a cute pair of heels! I think it may be an addiction! Just yesterday I found myself headed towards the mall as if I didn’t have power over my own body. I knew I didn’t NEED any more shoes but the thought made me so wet.

By the time I got there I had to take my drenched panties off and leave them in the car. The excitement was building as I was walking to entrance. The cool breeze was swirling under my sundress giving my wet pussy goosebumps and making it single even more. I finally make my way to my favorite shoe store. The are heels in every color, style, and size on glass shelves floor to ceiling. I feel my clit starting to tingle and I wonder if everyone can tell. I blush as I look around, feeling naked, looking guilty.

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XXOO Laylene 1-844-332-2639 ext 419

You are definitely gonna need to catch up with part 1 first – so click here before you go on.

While my eyes begged for mercy hers had none in them. “You want to play a woman’s game little girl? This is what happens.” She shoved me down on my knees and forced his thick 8-inch shaft into my mouth. Since I had no other choice, I decided at least I would try to do a good job. I finished him off quickly and she promised that the biggest cock that was waiting would get me next. That next cock turned out to be, to her chagrin, her super-hot boyfriend who was the reason she spilled the drink on me in the first place.

Continue reading “Catfight in the Club – Part 3” →