Coco's brother has been bullied for years by Zack, a tall jock who makes his life a living hell. To protect him, Coco decides to confront Zack, but due to her size, things don't go exactly as planned. Noticing Coco's small size, Zack offers the tiny blonde a way out: if she becomes his "Pocket Pussy," he promises to leave her brother alone. Intrigued by the proposal and secretly aroused by Zack's sudden power over her, she decides to comply. When Ike finds Tiny, her friend’s girlfriend, coming back to the house at six in the morning, he knows that something is off; she is wearing a mini ski...
Coco's brother has been bullied for years by Zack, a tall jock who makes his life a living hell. To protect him, Coco decides to confront Zack, but due to her size, things don't go exactly as planned. Noticing Coco's small size, Zack offers the tiny blonde a way out: if she becomes his "Pocket Pussy," he promises to leave her brother alone. Intrigued by the proposal and secretly aroused by Zack's sudden power over her, she decides to comply. When Ike finds Tiny, her friend’s girlfriend, coming back to the house at six in the morning, he knows that something is off; she is wearing a mini skirt and a shirt that shows off her flat stomach and provocative tits. Nobody dresses like that for a walk. Ike carries her tiny body to the living room as if she weighs nothing and checks what’s inside Tiny’s backpack. He is shocked to find a sex collar with a leash but loves the idea of treating someone as hot and minuscule as Tiny as a dog, so he makes her to wear it. Turns out Tiny did go for a walk but also did so much more. You might be wondering why I’m hiding inside that dirty laundry basket. Well, the short answer is that I’m trying to see my stepdad, Quinton, naked. Let me explain. The other day, I snuck into his bedroom since Quinton usually leaves his wallet on his nightstand, but I almost got caught and had to hide under his bed. That’s when I saw it: his huge cock! I’ve spent all night obsessing about it. I've heard amazing things about this personal trainer, but I was not expecting this. I knew he would be hot, so I wore the tightest shorts I could find, the ones that make everyone stare at my ass. Maybe that's why he kept rubbing his body against me the entire time. He stretched me so good, I thought it was a shame we were both wearing clothes, but before I could even make a move, his hands were all over me. He claimed it was just part of the session. Either way, I couldn't stop sweating, and it had nothing to do with the exercise.
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