Aunt Brenda
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Time to behave, little ones, your Aunty Brenda is here! I'm Aunty Brenda, and I specialize in straightening out ill-behaved little babies, just like you. I grew up in a military family with a Dominatrix step-mom & I still remember everything I learned from my strict, coldly cruel Governess -- and I will pass those lessons on to you! If my strict authoritative lectures don't cow you into submission, and a good session of standing in the corner can't change your naughty ways, a nice hard spanking, strapping, or caning certainly will!
When I'm not having to be terribly strict to naughty babies, I also love to be your excitingly mature, sensually uninhibited Nanny or sitter! I adore teaching young men allll about sex, in a VERY hands-on way! I'm experienced with diapering, bottle and breast feeding, bedtime stories...and of course a nice naughty "massage" under the covers to help my young man get relaxed and sleepy.
My references as a Aunty -- and my high, firm tits and mature curves -- are impeccable. Let's have a seat, you can tell Aunty Brenda all about your bad behavior, and let Autny decide on the best punishment for you!
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May 17, 2021
I was out of breathe and gasping profusely after fucking my son, Chris. Boy oh boy, his dick was definitely made for fucking. It is cut, long, thick and meaty and when it is erect there are veins that pop out of the side because it was engorged with blood. The fully erect nature of his dick feels as if there is a stiff bone inside of it and when he thrusts me back and forth with all of his might, I swear that I see stars! His mommy fetish has become a reality today […]
May 10, 2021
Brent curled his fingers into the sheets and didn’t do a thing to hold back any of the gasps and moans that he was making. How could he, when Aunt Brenda had three fingers inside of his bottom down to the last knuckle? Her fingers kept teasing against his prostate, glancing against it and sliding away when he pushed back for a firmer touch, Aunt Brenda’s indulgent laugh ringing in his ears. Her other hand came down on one his cheeks with a light smack, the tiny sting from it still enough to make his […]