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Good girls rub to spirals...
From that point on, she was never the same, although truth be told, she didn't want to be.
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Good caregivers should 😈😈
Caregiver kept me entertained at work all day via discord. Can’t even remember how it started at the moment, but he knows one of my favorite things when it comes to playing is having my tits groped/played with
All day while we were each at work, he kept sending me pr0n gifs of women being groped and having their titties played with all while having me answer every question of his with “Yes, Daddy”
It definitely had kept me waiting in anticipation for the next one he’d send.
To put things into perspective, I’m a gas station cashier in a podunk little farm area of the city.
So all while I’m ringing people up all day long and constantly saying my own little customer service script that I made up for myself, just on the other side of the screen, my phone keeps going off, only to show stuff that most definitely isn’t safe for work.
At one point after the morning rush, I even excused myself to the bathroom so I could pop my tits out and send him the pictures.
Off and on all day, torturing me and winding me up for the next time we meet irl.
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Tits out mind off...
Tits out for the summer
As the weather warms up, I have a challenge for you ... get your tits out this summer.
I don't care where, but make sure you flash your tits as often as possible over the summer.
It could be on Tumblr, or in a man's DMs, it could be getting dressed with the curtains open, flashing your tits in a public park or in a dark alley on a drunken night.
I will be reposting this over the summer to remind you.
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Hot...
CHARLIE'S ANGELS - ATTACK ANGELS
There have been other episodes with hypnosis but THIS one...woah...this was one that solidified the hypno kink in me! Tanya Roberts? I mean C'MON! Covert hypno leading to stronger conditioning to Julie Rogers surrendering to a brainwashing tank to...ok, wow...
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Yes they do...
Good girls will sink and always obey.
Good girls will rub their mind away.
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Yum...
It is always good to know exactly what you want...
Go ahead, reblog this on your page for the world to know...
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Good girl ...
Relax...open wide...and BE YOURSELF...
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Mmm a fun story 😏
🎀 Mocha Doll’s Playtime ☕️
(3/12/2024)
Caregiver was back in town today! At first I didn’t think I was going to be able to see him, because my life suddenly got very busy and stressful. This past week has felt like a long drawn out fever dream.
I found during these trying times, that I missed his embrace. A couple of days ago I think I even experienced sub drop in the form of trying to play with myself before bed, and remember the way he made me feel while we were together on Valentine’s Day.
At first it felt alright, I tried my best to remember all the sensations he gave me…and then it happened. I remembered when I had my tits out and let his mouth have all the fun he wanted with them. But he wasn’t just feverishly intense; he was very gentle too. He always tries to be the best of both.
And one of my favorite gentle things he did, was kiss my breasts. I loved how soft it was, how his facial hair felt against them, how disheveled he looked.
To my own surprise, the memory made me sad.
But today was a different story.
He was back in town for work and asked me to let him know if it was possible for us to see each other. At first I wasn’t sure it was going to happen on account of my busy I’ve been with family. They might’ve needed me around to help them, so I said I would keep him updated.
Turns out not only was my family schedule cleared for his visit already, but so was my work one as well. (For the next two days anyway) So I left him a message via Discord saying it looked like we could see each other.
I still had to work the same day he arrived; which was fine anyway, it let me be productive so I could be a lazy bump on a log later.
And boy was I ever.
My typical work schedule is 5:45 AM- 1:00 PM
I’m not a morning person in the slightest; waking up is annoying for me, but getting clock out in the early afternoon’s totally worth it. My mom picked me up from work and I found myself really fighting to stay awake on the ride home.
And I mean the whole nine yards of fatigue:
- Eyes flickering
- Head falling forward against my will
- Nonstop yawning
- Long heavy blinks
I hadn’t been this exhausted after work since I was working 10 hour shifts at Amazon about a year ago. You’d think now with my much easier job as a cashier I’d have no right to be tired.
But in my defense I wasn’t sleeping well at all the previous 4-5 days before due to changes at home.
About an hour and a half later, Caregiver’s truck pulls into view where I can see him through the window, so I grab my luggage and go out to meet him.
After he helps me put my stuff into the backseat and as soon as I’m about to buckle in, I hear him catch my attention with a small “Hey…” There’s barely a chance for me to evenly lock my eyes with his before he pulls me forward for a kiss.
Of course we almost never just give each other a peck and attend to our business…no we do a bit more. Slow, gentle make outs to be exact.
After a short 20 minute drive, we’ve already checked into the hotel he usually stays in while working and it’s a breath of fresh air from my current location. I don’t think it would technically qualify for “luxurious” but more or less simply comfortable.
I mean, you can’t argue with that when there’s a king size bed sitting in the room.
Almost instantly I kick off my shoes and beeline straight for the bed, saying that I’m just too tired and don’t want to go out for the rest of the day. Not even for dinner would I leave. I wasn’t planning on eating for the rest of the day anyways.
So he says he’ll take a while to think about what he should grab for himself later.
Turns out right across from the hotel, there’s a gas station that could have a pizza ready for him soon enough. It just so happens I have the app for the same place, so we decide I just put in a pizza order where he can pay for it a once he shows up.
It wouldn’t be ready for about 45 minutes, so we take the opportunity to both cuddle and make out for a bit, but it doesn’t last long since he still had work to finish and I was in desperate need of a nap. So while he opens his computer to work some more, while I crawl under the covers.
Even as tired as I am, it’s still hard to fall asleep, so I just lay there with my eyes closed until I start to zone out a bit. I don’t know how long I’ve been laying there, but before I know it, I hear him get up from the desk in the corner of the room and walk over to where I’m laying.
It isn’t until the side of the bed dips, that I open my eyes to see him hovering at my side. After he gives me a quick kiss on the side of my head, he simply says,
“Get some rest.” And leaves the room to pick up the food.
I still find myself more awake then I want, so I decide to lay there and close my eyes again. I must have finally drifted off at some point, even if it wasn’t long, because after what feels like a short while later, I hear the door open again.
Too sleepy to interact, I keep my eyes closed, and let the fatigue take over once again.
Another blackout later, I look over to the corner of the room and see him still in the corner, talking to himself while he works and eating the pizza. I make a half assed decision to finally get up since it doesn’t seem like I’m getting back to sleep any time soon.
The sound of me shifting around on the mattress must have caught his attention, because I quickly turn my head back in response to hearing him attempt to shush me down.
“Go back to sleep.” He said
Next thing I know, he’s tucking me back in.
Still feeling sleepy, but not near enough, I just lay there and listen to him go back to concentrating on his work computer.
I wish I could remember what we did in detail after that, but I do remember bits and pieces that featured his mouth on my breasts, sucking, biting and licking…
His hand roaming, groping, pinching, rubbing…
…and striking…
To elaborate, we’ve slowly incorporated small amounts of pain into our playtime because apparently I actually seem to enjoy it.
That night while he was gently playing with my breasts, he suddenly came up with an idea to spice it up a bit.
He quickly hopped off the bed and retrieved a wooden stick of some kind (I forgot what it actually was, but it looked like a paint stirrer)
He said he used it for work but figured it might be fun to use.
So he starts smoothing it over my bare chest, only to whip me with it.
Nothing too hard. Just enough to leave a good sting.
The hits continued, and he was careful to massage me in between, constantly checking how it felt and if I was alright.
I said yes.
He kept going until he found the right pressure that I said was perfect.
We stopped with the hitting soon after, on account of I felt the pain of a small splinter-y piece on the stick.
But just because he stopped with the tool, didn’t mean he was done.
We snuggled next to each other and I rolled over, pulling my hair away from my back to expose my favorite weak spot on my body: my trapezius (the spot between the neck and shoulder)
That meant I wanted him to rub his beard across my upper back, as he knows how much I like the coarseness of it. But he added more for sure.
Biting and licking
Hot breaths on the now cooled spots from his saliva
And rough tickles against my sensitive upper back and trapezius as he even occasionally let his tongue slide across the edges of my ear while blowing into them.
To finish off the evening, he pulled me close to his chest while I remained positioned on my side, only for him to place his hands between my legs, rubbing the sensitive part between them.
By this point I hand felt him touch me there in a while, so it felt pretty good.
He wanted me to *finish* if I was willing, and of course I was. That’s always the goal with me.
I kept my pleasure at bay for a while since I like drawing it out, but he had a full day of work ahead of him in the morning, so I put my hand down there to finish myself off.
After a few minutes of building up, he counted down from 10 to 1 because he knows full well that’s something that can help get me going.
The countdown was almost too short in my opinion, but once he hit “one” I managed to push myself over the edge and let out some breathy huffs.
My afterglow was still pretty strong when he cuddled close and allowed me to catch my breath.
I think it’s safe to say we both ended that night pretty satisfied.
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Good girl...
Who wants to recreate this with me!?!?
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Good girls love it...
You love it when i grope you out in public don’t you, slut? Listen to those pretty whimpers that you make as everyone stares at you.
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