Author: Belle

Clean-Up Cuck

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I met someone’s son the other day. A hungry boy who confessed to me that his Mommy trained him to be such a good pussy cleaner but that he’d never had the pleasure of licking up a barely legal pussy like mine. He just happened to be in luck because, at the time of our meeting, my sweet slit was already leaking another man’s cum.

I traced my finger inside my cummy panties and then rubbed my finger under his nose. “Do you wanna show me what a good boy your Mommy has taught you to be?” The clean-up cuck’s eyes rolled back from the suggestion alone, and he nodded furiously.

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Be A Good Girl

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You claim you would do anything to fuck me. If that’s true, put on this sissy lingerie and slutty body con dress so we can go out to a party. Wear ridiculous makeup that only highlights the fact that you are a loser male parading around like a slut to humiliate yourself for my amusement.

Yes, I promise, if you do everything I say at the party, I’ll let you stick that pathetic dick in my tight, young pussy. The deal is off if you say no to anything I tell you to do. Be a good girl for me. You’ve already been laughed at so much; why stop now? You’re so close. Just a few more hours, and you could be cumming inside of me.

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Orange You Glad To Serve Me?

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Do you remember that lame-ass kid joke? The one where someone says, “knock, knock?” and you say, “Who’s there?” Then they say, “Banana.” You reply, “Banana, who?” and annoyingly, they repeat the same bit a few times before finally saying, “Orange.” When you ask, “Orange, who?” They say, “Orange, you glad I didn’t say Banana?” And, like, you are relieved that it’s over, but it’s also humorous.

A recent call with my older painslut has me thinking about this joke a lot. When I asked how he was going to serve me, he said he had a knee-high sock with an orange in it, and he was planning to swing the orange into his balls for my amusement.

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Phonesex Princess- Fucking Pay Me

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You found me. The pretty, young, wet dream you’ve been searching for. Your Phonesex Princess is just a call away, so fucking pay me. You know how this works; you’ve been addicted to phonesex sluts for longer than you’re willing to admit. First, you stalk my profile and my blogs. Jerking your pathetic dick to the fantasy of hearing my voice and obeying my every command.

Grow a fucking pair and stop stalling. I’ll make you cum better than you can imagine on your own, so pick up the phone and be useful.

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Magnetic Teen Ass

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My ass is magnetic, always drawing you in. Even when you know you shouldn’t be attracted to me. I’m so much younger than you. So tight and innocent, yet you’re addicted to teen ass. You’d sell your soul just for a sniff, wouldn’t you? Filthy fucking pervert!

It isn’t you’re fault. The power of my round, princess ass is just too powerful for your weak brain to resist. So give in, sell your soul to me. Go into debt, pleasing this supple, sweet addiction.

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She Caught Us And I Don't Care

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It was just another Sunday in your marriage bed while your wife attended services. If she were as devoted to your cock as she is to the house of God, maybe I wouldn’t be here every weekend.

I was bent over her side of the bed with your rock-hard cock plunging into my too-tight, too-young pussy. She did tell you before she left that she wasn’t feeling well, but in your excitement to see me, you must have forgotten to be cautious. Because when the bedroom door opened, your prime and appropriately dressed wife caught me taking your cock I didn’t care. She stood there, mouth agape, staring into my eyes, and I stared right back.

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He Slapped Me Around

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Being a slutty little cock tease was bound to catch up with me eventually. Acting like a bitch who doesn’t care about your feelings is fun and all, but it doesn’t protect me when you decide to take charge. I’m so small compared to you. So powerless to actually stop you from making ME the bitch.

Greg taught me this lesson the hard way. We’d been flirting, and I’d enjoyed giving him blue balls for weeks. Until he finally snapped. We ended up alone in the walk-in freezer of the restaurant we both work in. Why are kitchen guys so nasty? He cornered me in the back of the soundproof box and shoved two fingers into my mouth while his other hand held the back of my head. His fingers rubbed my tongue and worked their way into the back of the throat. I was scared when I started choking, and he didn’t pull back. “Not so mouthy now, are you Bitchy Belle?”

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Wet Teen Panties

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You think you are the only perv calling me from their daughter’s room? I promise you, you fucking aren’t. Did you really think you were the only one with a tiny pair of her teen panties pressed to your nose or cock as you shamefully confessed to me how disgusting you are?

What is it about soaking wet teen panties that turns you on so much, anyway? I wonder if it’s the fact that you’re jealous they’ve been rubbing that sweet clit all day? Or how that tiny g-string nestles between her tender buttcheeks and smells like sinful heaven?

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Freaky Deeky

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Like Doja says, “I’ve been feeling freaky deaky. You’re on the way to see me, and you’re in the mood to please me.” I’m in the mood for some weird ass phonesex. As a slutty Teen Domme, I’m craving a filthy little submissive to do nasty things to. I’m talking stuff food in your asshole, slather your whole body in Vaseline and see how many Q-tips we can fit in your cum hole kind of freaky deeky.

I want a slut filming themselves dressed in pantyhose and ready to cum on a black plate so I can force him to slather his face in the mess he made for me. Are you as freaky deeky as me?

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Tea Party Entertainment

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“Now remember, boys,” I ran my manicured nails through Conner’s hair and yanked his head back to make sure he was paying attention. He kneeled before me and my gaggle of girlfriends. Naked and also kneeling beside him, Asher furiously jerked his cock. “Whoever spurts first is the loser and has  to lick up whatever puddles of goop you both spill.”

Conner’s green eyes met mine as I hovered above him, and he grunted. Both boys were pumping as fast as they could, trying to prove who had the better stamina and would be worthy of playing more games with the girls and me later. “Yes, Belle!” both boys answered, and the girls, watching them, burst out into laughter.

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