Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203
Little Ronnie was being bad at dinner. He started an uproar because he didn’t want to eat his brussel sprouts. Unfortunately for Mommy Anna, they were the only produce on sale and left at the store. She knew he hated them, but she kept stubbornly persisting in hopes his taste buds might change as he got older. She even seared them and doused them in bacon and a bit of syrup to trick him. But he wasn’t having it.
Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203
Mommy got a call from school. The teacher said that you had sworn at her and that you had an accident. This time around, the teacher had no spare clothes and demanded that mommy come get you. Mommy Anna threw on her high heels, grabbed her purse and lit a cigarette. She got in her car and drove so fast she almost got pulled over on the way to the school. When Mommy arrived, she was everything but happy.
Robotic Rita 1844-332-2639 Ext 413
One of the things I hate about men is how you can never really tell what he’s packing until you get him in the bedroom. I went out on a date with this guy I’d met through an app. We’d been texting for a few days, and I was seriously crushing on him. He said he was six-five with hazel eyes and an eight-inch dick. He sent a few photos, not sexual ones, but pictures of him with friends; in them, he looked taller than his friends. And so handsome… but did he lie about that last detail?
Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203
Mommy Anna had been hard at work in the kitchen making Daddy Ron a sangweech. She cut the bread so delicately, and made sure to butter it, she placed the slices of salami with love and care, and made sure to add provolone for good measure. She cut it in half, and it looked almost like a work of art, it was too perfect, like something you would see in a commercial. Daddy Ron came into the kitchen and slapped Mommy Anna’s butt while she was turned towards the sink in her apron and silk slip.
Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203
Daddy Ron had been neglecting Anna, and the more he worked, got busy and neglected her, the more she went flying into her lover’s arms. Finally, one night, Daddy Ron decided to surprise Anna on the way home from work, he showed up on time at home for dinner with her favorite flowers. He approached her in the kitchen where she was cooking supper for naughty Ronnie, and had the flowers hidden behind his back. He then grabbed Anna’s behind which was covered in her slip but exposed as her apron only covered her front, not her back, and him doing this made her scream.
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Dirty Auntie Naomi 844-332-2639 ext 216
Who loves Dirty Family Fun Phonesex? I think we all share deep dark fantasies and thoughts we would never tell anyone! Well, except for your favorite phonesex operator. lol. Those dirty, nasty, illicit fantasies are my favorites.
I like being the Naughty Auntie. Whether I am teaching Mom and Dad how to train their daughters to be good little family sluts, or turning the family’s prized son into a cock-loving faggot. It’s just so fun! We can be gentle and fun, teaching a young boy that his dick is special, to hard-core fantasies of turning out the whole family of sluts. Continue reading “Dirty Family Fun Phonesex”
xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208
A bridegroom needs to be stolen back. See, a sub who serves so well is something a Domme should hold tight to. You know the saying, “It’s hard to find good help.” Well, it’s true of submissive boys as well. Finding one who isn’t an attention-needing, whiney whore is tough to come by, which is why I couldn’t let my sub get married.
He came to me the night before the big day and confessed to being in love. He said he was afraid to tell me because he knew how much I’d be hurt by him leaving me, and I was. More so, I was heartsick that he hadn’t shared this part of his life with me. I knew he’d been dating, but a wife? I wasn’t about to let him go without a fight.
Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203
Mommy Anna had been frequenting spankings anonymous without anyone knowing. It was there she met her new lover. They had been seeing each other in secret, and Mommy Anna would sometimes call him on the phone when her husband was working, while little Ronnie would be watching his favorite cartoons on TV in the family room.
Molly 1-844-332-2639 ext 449
While in the kitchen a week before Christmas, Molly is setting up to make her famous Holiday cookies. Holiday music plays in the background as Molly sets out her cooling racks, bowls, utensils, and ingredients to make her famous cookies. “Oh, biscuits! I am out of milk.” Thinking that she now needed to go to the store for milk. A frustrated Molly whips off her apron, and heads to her bedroom to get shoes and her purse. Molly mumbles to herself as she slips her shoes on and grabs her purse. “Of all the days to run out of milk. I have asked repeatedly for that stepson of mine to add the food he finishes off to the list. How hard can it be to tell Alexa to add milk to the grocery list? I don’t care if he is 20 years old, he deserves a spanking for showing me such disrespect.” As Molly walks back towards the other side of the house to get to the garage, her anger builds over the situation. Just as she is opening the door from the house to the garage, she hears the front door open. “Hey Molly, I am home.” Continue reading “Milk Cookies”