Ronnie 1844-33-CANDY Ext 443

Amy John is my best friend in the world; every year after Christmas, her family takes a tropical vacation. Just to start the new year off right, I guess. I wouldn’t know, when you own a farm you can’t really get away. Lots of critters depend on you for food and cleaning, so I’d never really been able to get away like that.

Amy said it was a terrible shame I’d never been on a real vacation before, and she asked her folks and mine if I could go with them this year. They said yes! I was so excited to go on vacation with the Johns until I realized just how much it would cost me.

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panettone

Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

Mommy Anna was having guests over and she sent little Ronnie to the store to bring back a pannetone. She laid out her special doilies, with espresso and cookies, and her pannetone was going to be the star of the dining table. Ronnie rode his bike to the store, but when he got there, he got distracted from the lineups, noises, crying babies and elderly ladies haggling at the deli, he grabbed the first pannetone he saw, paid for it with the money mommy gave him and out the door of the bakery he went as the bells and chimes of the door jingled with it shut.

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Tessa 1-844-332-2639 ext. 445

Oh how I love mentally sifting through memories from way back in the day. I remember those fun days where we would all do something really exciting as a family. By the end of the day we were so spent, and were running on fumes. But the one thing that always sticks out now that I’m older is how we would bond, different from other family’s. But Tessa’s family kisses were so unique, in their own distorted dysfunctional way. I didn’t know this though, until years later.

Mommy and daddy would kiss us before we went to bed. She would lay us down. Sometimes we would play like we were sleeping under the stars, and brother and I would camp out. She would kiss us good night and daddy too. Those kisses paved the way into our later lives.

The first thing she would teach me was to gently stick out my tongue, and barely touch hers. Then we would massage them together for a little bit. Daddy would do the same thing with us. And then brother and I would do it too with each other. And that would be part of the way we sometimes showed one another love and affection.

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Service Provider

Mama Felicity 1844-332-2693 Ext 270

I’ve always been the type of girl to swoon for a man in uniform. I grew up around the Military and knew the cost of their sacrifice. From a very young age, I knew I wanted to help in my own small way. Giving back to those who give the most, you know?

I must say, I think I’ve been able to provide that a little bit better than I could have ever hoped. Recently, I got a call from a soldier I’d never met before. He told me someone on base gave him my name and phone number! Can you imagine my excitement over this mystery? Have I, little ole me, been a good enough service provider for someone to take something so private and intimate as calling a phonesex line and share it with someone else?! Color me Flattered, and I am aching to thank that person. Was it you?

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You come to me as a man, but I know what you really want. You want to be Regressed You into a Baby. This isn’t about roleplaying or having a scene. You want this literally, figuratively, and from someone who knows how to get into your mind and take you on this journey. You need someone who, just for a while, can take away all the weight of life’s responsibilities.

I’ll start with the man. Then, step by step, I will strip away the years. First, a younger man who had fewer responsibilities. You’ll slowly feel the weight of the older man fading away. But then we go deeper.

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Santa Claus

Avery 1-844-332-2639 ext. 228

I have a kinky Santa Claus fantasy that I’m hoping you’ll help me with! Do you want to be the dirty Santa in my fantasy? I’m betting that you do. But I’ll give you a little more detail about what I’ve been thinking about and what I want you to do to me. I’m sure you’ll be more than happy to step in and give me exactly what I’ve been wanting for Christmas.

In my fantasy I’m lying in bed on Christmas Eve and I’m starting to get really horny. So, I reach down between my legs and start rubbing myself. I was working on my second orgasm when my bedroom door opened, and I saw Santa Claus coming into my room. I asked if he had come to bring me presents but he didn’t say a word…

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What I'd Do For One More Gift

Kinky Krysta 844-332-2369 Ext.410

When it comes to gifts and surprises, I can’t get enough! I love the anticipation of ripping into a wrapped package and discovering what’s inside. Will it be something I’ve been wanting or something I simply didn’t know I needed?

In fact, I get like really sad on Christmas morning when I’ve torn through all my presents, and there is nothing left. I’d do almost ANYTHING got just one more gift to stave off that feeling.

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Valerie 844-332-2639 Ext 243

Even when I babysit, I always sleep naked. I just can’t get comfortable to sleep if I’m twisted up in anything other than the sheets. Little Travie had been down for a good while when I decided to get undressed and climb into his parent’s bed. They would be out for the night; I didn’t see any harm in enjoying the king-sized bed all to myself instead of the bumpy day bed in their guest room.

I rolled to his Dad’s side and inhaled his pillow. God, the man smelled so good. I closed my eyes and then ground my bald little pussy into the sheets where he lays down every night as thoughts of his smile danced through my head. He’d never made a move on me, but every time I saw him, I wished that he would. Lost in the fantasy, I didn’t hear Travie come in until he was beside the bed. I pulled the sheets to my naked full breast. “What’s wrong, honey?” I tried to play it off like I hadn’t just been humping his Dad’s side of the bed. “Was it a nightmare?”

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You better behave for Mommy, Naughty boy won't eat brussels sprouts

Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

Mommy had organized a beautiful Thanksgiving dinner and invited family over. She set the table, made sure the center piece was just right, and decorated the entire home so festively. She had planned this for weeks on end and made sure every last detail was perfect.

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Family Traditions

Kinky Krysta 844-332-2369 Ext.410

Some people really look forward to the holiday season because of their family traditions. Mine are a little, unusual and I wouldn’t say I look forward to them. See, every Thanksgiving and Christmas, my whole family gets together, and we, of course, enjoy a big meal, but after that, they enjoy me.

My Mommy takes me upstairs while everyone enjoys pies and puddings. She bathes me carefully, brushing my hair and scrubbing every inch of my body until I’m perfectly presentable. Next, she dresses me up in her lingerie, it’s a little silly since I’m so small, and it doesn’t fit me correctly, but she says that’s what they like.

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