Bad Bus Driver

Lea 1844-332-2639 Ext. 244

I had this job as a bus driver once. It didn’t last long.Seems as though parents don’t like it when you take kids on unscheduled field trips to your house. I couldn’t help it though. They Mama’s wasn’t even there at the bus stop! And those youngin’s just wanted someone to show them love. And love ’em was exactly what I was planning to do.

I waited a few weeks, waitin’ to see if it was spontaneous or a habit, and sure enough, this one little boy was always getting off the bus in a bad neighborhood and walkin’ all by himself. I was worried, ya know? There are so many pervs out there.

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XXOO Laylene 1-844-332-2639 ext 419

I have always been a bit of a thrill-seeker, someone who likes to push the boundaries and explore the unknown. So, when I heard about a secret club that catered to people with darker, more perverse desires, I couldn’t resist. I wanted to go on a kinky adventure, one that would satisfy my craving for the taboo.

The club was rumored to be in an abandoned mansion on the outskirts of town. It only opened its doors to a select few, those who were brave enough to embrace their darkest desires. I knew I had to be a part of it, and I was determined to find a way in.

After weeks of searching and researching, I finally found the entrance to the club. It was a small, unmarked door hidden behind a dumpster in an alleyway. I took a deep breath and pushed it open, my heart racing with excitement and nerves.

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Harper 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 437

Dear Diary,

Today I learned how to be a total wallet draining princess. My dad’s boss came over for dinner and I noticed how he couldn’t tear his eyes away from the whole time. His eyes were glued to my perky tits and my pretty long hair bouncing around. Mr. boss man kept shifting around in his chair. I bet it was to try to hide his raging hard on *giggles* That’s the moment when I realized that I couldn’t let this opportunity slip away from me! He did seem to be enjoying the beverage   with dinner so I made sure that his glass stayed filled. I mean sure he ended up getting tipsy but that’s exactly what I wanted to happen.

It wasn’t too long before he was tugging me onto his lap where I could hold the bottle up to his lips. This way I knew he was as hard as he looked. The funny thing was, the more the more he had, the more he loosened up. Now it was time to Continue reading “I’m Ready To Be Your Wallet Draining Princess”

Harper 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 437

 

Dear Diary,

Today I decided that it was time for me to put mommy in her place and show her just how much of a daddys girl I really am! She thinks she can ground me just cause I broke curfew a few times this week. We’ll see what daddy has to say about that. I slipped into a tiny little pair of silk panties and a matching little nightie and waited for him to walk through the door.

The second daddy walked in mommy opened her mouth to tell him that I was grounded. Ugh she’s so annoying! That’s ok, now she gets to watch and see just what a naughty daddys girl I am for him, especially when it comes to me getting my way. I ran right up to daddy and threw my arms around his neck. My tight young body pressed right up against his and I could feel him instantly get hard for me. I started to pout while I told him what a mean mommy she is. Of course daddy wasn’t having his good girl get all upset.

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I'm A Bad Girl

Valerie 1844-332-2639 Ext 243

I’m a bad girl. Really bad. I don’t want to get in trouble or have anyone do anything about it, but I think if I don’t confess, I’ll burst. The things I think about are shameful and dirty. Things that put people behind bars for long periods of time. If anyone knew the types of things I desired, what kind of filth lurks behind my innocent demeanor, they’d lock me away.

How else would they keep society safe from a monster like me? My darkest secret is that I don’t want to be an accomplice and give someone else the forbidden fruit. I want to take it for myself.

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adult baby phone sex

XXOO Laylene 1-844-332-2639 ext 419 – XXOO Anna 1-844-332-2639 ext 203

Adult Baby Phone Sex

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

Laylene stood and watched and looked down upon Tami with an evil grin. Tami looked up helplessly as Laylene said: ‘’You won’t be needing these!’’ Then she crushed Tami’s little chestnuts to pieces with her 7’ stripper heel. Tami screamed through the gag, but all that was heard were muffled screams, like a little slut screaming through a pillowcase when getting fucked from behind. Mommy Laylene then turned to Anna and said: ‘’Now it’s your turn’’. Mommy Anna lifted her knee, and her metal stiletto came crashing down on Tami’s chestnuts, more muffled screams echoed through the gag, but only Tami’s mommies heard them.

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XXOO Laylene 1-844-332-2639 ext 419

Therapist Laylene’s newest  – you will want to catch up on Part 1 right here before continuing.

Oh? You did what? My dad’s cock looked so interesting, but I didn’t know how to tell him, and I didn’t want to look clueless or unsure around him, so I played with my brother’s cock first.
Older or younger brother, I asked.
Younger. Much younger.
So, Polly is a molesting whore herself, and not just any kind of molesting whore, but the mind that molests younger brothers.
Tell me what you did to your much younger brother you filthy whore.
Well, he was sitting playing with his toys and I got on my knees, opened his legs, pulled his cock out of his pants, and started sucking on it.
What did you think of it, Polly?
I liked it, she told me. Liked what, I asked.
I liked the way it got hard and I liked the power I had. I liked the way it tasted. I like the way it felt in my mouth.
Did your brother like it? No, he didn’t.
Why didn’t you stop? Because I liked it, and I didn’t care about him.

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Francie xXx 1844-332-2639 xXx 208

You awake in complete darkness—nothing but the sound of dripping water around you and a slight ringing in your ears. You’re disoriented and don’t remember how you got here, but your mind is filled with a vague sense of dread and a sudden acute awareness of how cold you are. Your body seems to be wet, and the damp, cold air chills you deep into your bones. It’s not a painful cold, but it’s certainly uncomfortable. Breathing in the air is musty and damp, akin to a cave or old basement.

Have you been taken captive? What could be happening? Where could you be?

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Cock Sleeve Kayla

Kayla cumsalot 1844-332-2639 Ext 357

At least one of you knows this about me, but I have this desire, this need, to be treated like a cock sleeve. You know the popular male masturbators you can buy that are molded for adult film stars? I’m not saying I want to mold my own and sell it. No, I want you to treat my body like your cock sleeve.

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Kayla 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

A cold shiver shifted along my spine as I squatted in the large open shower. Emmi had left the shower head on in a steamy trickle; the splattering sound around my feet echoed the need building inside me. She’d shackled me naked against the cold tile and told me I’d have to go sooner or later.

I balanced on the balls of my feet with my knees open. Anytime I tried to close them, Emmi would get up off her perch and slap my legs till they opened again. Then she would pour another bottle of water into my mouth. How many had she forced me to drink already? Four, maybe five. She held her phone in her hand, talking to the viewers who were live streaming my humiliation. “Everyone who bet two hours is out; little Miss holds it just tipped over her second hour since being restrained.”

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