Office Relief

Office

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

You clawed your way to the top. No one handed you that big office with the view. You earned it. Just as you’ve earned me. Your little office relief slut. I knew what the position consisted of when you hired me. The obligations were clear. It was required of me to be in your office from nine to five, for whatever you needed.

The first day, I showed up wearing what I thought was cute office attire. Finding quickly that it didn’t matter what I wore to the job because once there, you stripped me naked. Your big office has floor to ceiling windows on one wall, a black, leather love seat and of course, your massive desk with chairs opposite for your guests.

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Happy Father’s Day!

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

Phew! Today is a busy day for a girl like me! Father’s day is one of my favorite days of the year! I mean, I have soo many Daddies that I basically spend the whole day bed hopping! Getting stuffed with one cream pie after another. Not all of them fuck me full of creamy boy jizz; some of them shower it over my tits or ask me to swallow it. I’m happy to drain their balls any way they want. As many times as they want! It’d be unfair not to spoil my Daddy’s on their special day! Every other day of the year is all about Kaykay!

I get pampered like a princess and treated like a queen. But on this special Sunday, I get to be a whore for my many daddies!

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Pretty Little Girl For Me

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

His job is masculine and demanding. So many people depend on nearly every choice he makes. The pressure is heavy, and I can see how it weighs on him as he walks through the door. There isn’t much I can do to remove that weight, but I can shift it for a while. I smile as he drops his gear; he gives me a weak smile back.

I know he’s tired, but we have a long night ahead of us. I wrap him in my arms. Kissing his jaw and whispering in his ear. “You need to shower, little girl. You smell like such a boy.” I can feel his chest rumble as he chuckles. “I’ve laid out tonight’s outfit.” Pushing space between us, I look into his eyes. The sparkle is returning; he’s excited about transforming for me. Next, I swat his ass and remind him. “Don’t keep me waiting.”

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Better Late Than Never

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

I woke up to the sounds of him shuffling things in the dresser. Prying one eye open, I squinted against the bathroom light he’d turned on to try to navigate the bedroom without the overhead light waking me. I grumbled as I sat up to stretch, the covers puddled over my lap exposing my perky breasts. The morning chill had made my nipples stiff, and I did nothing to cover them.

“Sorry, babe.” He smiled weakly. “I tried not to wake you. I’m already late and can’t find the watch I wanted to wear today.” My brows crumpled together as I pouted. Most mornings, I wake up to his fingers or tongue buried in my pussy to start my day with a smile. Yet, this morning he was dressed entirely and definitely not between my legs.

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Blow Job Behind The Bar With Kayla Cumsalot

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

A girl like me doesn’t get stood up, so I was baffled as I waited at the bar for my date. I should have known better than to tempt fate with an impending disaster by agreeing to a first date on Valentine’s day. Some things just shouldn’t be done. The dimly lit bistro had gone all out for the holiday. Beautiful red roses accented every table, and candlelight flickered between the sets of lovers who were sharing a quiet, intimate meal.

I rechecked my phone; no text, no call, not even a status update from my would-be gentleman caller. “I’m sure he’s stuck in traffic.” The handsome bartender remarked while refilling my champagne glass, obviously reading the confusion on my face. “That has to be the only reason a man would be dumb enough to keep you waiting.”

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Give Me What I Want Phonesex

I’ve almost always known what I’ve wanted out of life, and I’m not afraid to PLAY DIRTY to have my way. It doesn’t take a smart girl to know that when Daddy says “no,” he really only means “not right now.” So I give him a little time to rethink his choices and then pout my PLUMP little lips in his direction until he does exactly what we both knew would happen eventually. HE GIVES ME WHAT I WANT.

And do you know what it is that I want most of all? The thing that tickles my imagination and sparks my AROUSAL? Can you put your finger on that one thing that would soak my panties and make me happy? No, it’s not that little cock, or that fat wallet. It’s your time. 

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Make Kayla Cumsalot Your Girlfriend and Never Cum Alone

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357
Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

You need someone to coddle you, and no one is better at making you feel loved and cared for than Kayla Cumsalot. So I’ll take my time to get to know you. I wanna hear your darkest secrets and uncover those hidden fantasies that you are afraid of sharing.

Once I expose them, I’ll slowly tempt you with them until you find yourself bound in your fantasy. Tied up by my words and mesmerized by my eyes. Finally, you’ll forget your fear and give in.

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Lori Steals Kayla’s Man Phonesex

A quick trip to Florida sounded like a nice break. So when a friend I’ve been FUCKING invited me down for the weekend to meet his family, I was excited to go. So Dan and I loaded up just a few bags and hopped in his truck for a road trip. I was looking forward to all the DIRTY HOTEL SEX we’d be having along the way! Not to mention the amount of road head I could get in from Nevada to Florida.

I remembered Lori lives in Florida, and any time I can, I try to meet up with my fellow CANDY GIRLS. After messaging her, she told me to stop by for a few drinks and GIGGLES. Dan wasn’t too thrilled to meet a co-worker of mine before seeing his mom, but I batted my thick lashes and POUTED out my lower lip until he agreed.

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Prom night Blunder with Sweet Lovin Kayla Cumsalot

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

The music from the gym is still heard as I come into the locker room looking for you. My prom dress is pink, short and very sparkly. Sleeveless and my tits are almost spilling free. My hair is up in a princess updo. I start calling your name. I saw you leave to use the bathroom, but you never came back. I call for you again, and instead of you answering me, your bully does.

Jason has been bullying you for as long as we’ve been dating, and it makes my tummy turn when I see him. He’s leaning against a locker in a suit, looking sexy as fuck with a wicked smirk on his face. How can someone so awful be so sexy?

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It’s Not Cheating Phonesex

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

I asked you to take me out. It shouldn’t have been a big deal. I’d bought a new, sexy dress and wanted to get dolled up so you could show me off. Having a girlfriend who looks like me should be fun and exciting but instead, you make everything feel like a chore. After agreeing to come out with me, you immediately started drinking.

At the bar, you continued. A super sexy gentleman came up to sit by me. He was making small talk with me while you chugged back shot after shot. You didn’t seem to notice the way he was touching my lower back or the way he was eye-fucking me. His voice was deep and he would lean into my ear when the crowd got loud. His breath tickling my ear and soaking my panties.

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