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Carly 1844-332-2639 ext 438

When was the las time you had sex? Was it about a day ago, a week ago, a month? What did it feel like? And who was it with? Did you enjoy yourself?

Ever Wonder How Sex With A Goddess Is?

A lot of subs come to me and ask me what I would do to them if they were in a relationship with me and I would tell them (well mostly I don’t even respond and if I do then it is only two-word phrases because I know that they just want to jerk off for free). I mean let’s be real here, you do know that you have to work your way up in order to be able to touch a Goddess body? Right? And if any Domme just let’s you touch her anytime you want then is she really a Domme?

 

I mean in order to even prick your finger against my skin you would have to have completely and utterly proven yourself to the highest of the highest degree that you are worthy in which is not hard for a lot of these men to do especially when they come in contact with me. But, I do believe that if a sub or a Domme wants to potentially engage in a sexual encounter further down the line then there needs to be a lengthy discussion on how to get to that point. A LENGTHY ONE. As no Domme should just be giving out her body to her subs to feel on so quickly because, if that is the case in order for you to keep subs then you my so called fellow Domme should really take an exit from this craft as you clearly don’t know anything about it and also that is how subs lose interest in you as well.

 

But as for you subs let me know if you have ever gotten to that point where you got to fuck a Domme. I would love to know your experience.

-Goddess Carly

Carly 1844-332-2639 ext 438

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Molly 1844-332-2639 ext 449

Being a lonely housewife, living in a big plantation house, on a big plantation lot in Charleston and having it decorated for the holiday means, my never at home husband, hired a crew to come do the work needed around the house.  The older man in charge of the crew, Mr. Hardon pulled me aside to explained that some of his workers were on work release from the local prison. However, he assured me that they were all well-mannered, but I should stay in the house and try not to be left alone with any of them.

“Some of these fellas, ain’t been around a woman in months, maybe years, and I wouldn’t want them to think a sweet lady like yourself, Ms. Molly, was available.  That could lead to all kinds of mayhem, a good southern gal like yourself could get hurt.”

 

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

Every little girl loves Disney princesses, including myself. The glamour and the royalty seem to be fun. After all, Megan Markle went from being on Suits and The Hallmark Channel to being a princess in real life, why can’t I do the same thing?

My vibrator was not cutting it, I was touching myself constantly because I was so wet and horny all the time.

Snow White and the other Disney princesses have always been a bit of a turn-on for me. I fantasize about all of them.

For a while, I had been casually hooking up with this guy named Ben. So I decided to make my fantasy become a reality.

I was wearing a royal blue push-up bra and a short yellow pleated skirt. My hair was curled with a red ribbon hairband. My lips, the most luscious red lipstick.

I texted Ben and told him to come over and that I was waiting for him in my bedroom. I told him to let himself in and meet me there.

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1844-332-2639 ext 285

Are you backed up baby, come to Trinity.
you will always find yourself cumming back for more when that feeling starts to rise.
I’ll have you closing your eyes and having flashes of us taking advantage of each other on the way to that sweet release.

You’ll sink down in that comfy couch, work chair or seat in your car tickling the head of your cock and stoking to the smooth sexy sound of my voice. You will caress every part of me from my perky hard nipples down to my hips and juicy center. Me breathing in your ear with every sensation climbing higher and higher. You’ll picture yourself thrusting in and out of me, while my sweet hot juices drip onto you, me cooing in your ear Daddy keep going, please don’t stop as we get closer and closer to that intense hard release. Continue reading “IN NEED OF RELEASE” →

 

Jemma 1844-332-2639 ext 303

I’ve always been a party girl and I’ve always been the life of the party. I liked to hang out and smoke with guys when I went to parties, I never had my own and if I dressed slutty, I knew I would always be able to ask guys for some. 

By this point in time, Tommy and I had been hooking up in secret for a bit. It was funny because in all the years I had known Tommy and fantasized about finally being able to taste and receive his big cock, I had no idea how tiny his cock was. 

The very first time he fucked me, he told me I would like it, because even though all my holes are so tight, Tommy has the smallest cock I have ever seen in my life. I’m not exaggerating, his cock is tinier than my pinky finger. His fingers are bigger than his cock when it’s hard. 

So he and I are smoking at this party, sitting there and laughing and chatting. He turns to me and I think he’s about to kiss me, but instead

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Tessa 844-332-2639 Ext 445

There’s something exhilarating about the meals that we have together. You and I both get all dressed up for these excursions, and then we sit there and partake in an activity that would normally be considered vanilla. We don’t really do vanilla, so we make it into our own sick and twisted version. From a slutty MILF’s perspective, it just makes a boring adventure so much more appetizing and palatable. And I know you totally get off on the fact that no one else knows what’s going on underneath the table.

We were at this gorgeous, not to mention quite expensive restaurant. We ordered so much food. The looks we were giving each other were enough to put us into overdrive. We both enjoy getting out of our element though. Your eyes don’t hide a certain look of anticipated twisted fun. And I fully admit, divulging in something other than boring completely soaked my silky smooth black panties.

From under the table, I removed my panties, which by the way were soaked with my sweet nectar. I handed them to you.

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Mila 844-332-2639 Ext-220
One of my favourite things to do this time of year is to walk down to get a specialty holiday coffee from a cafe. And I do it often! But the little barista that takes my order is so funny! Sometimes I see a guy out in the wild and I can’t help but think, “My god! A sissy!” They are just too easy to spot. And this barista is no exception. That overdone hair, submissive stare, can’t even see the bulge in his pants! I was grabbing my latte a little later than normal the other day and left as he was leaving his shift.
 

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Jemma 1844-332-2639 ext 303

When I was younger I had a schoolgirl crush on this guy named Tommy. He was so fucking sexy, tattoos, spacers, piercings. My cute, young, shaved pussy would get so wet every time I would see him.

One day we were in the library, I was wearing a short plaid skirt. My tits had gotten so much bigger then and they were popping out of my shirt. I was rummaging through a bin of books beside where Tommy was sitting when I dropped one and bent over to pick it up. My skirt was too short, I could feel the cold breeze of the fan nearby hitting my bare ass cheeks. When I stood upright and looked at Tommy he was drooling and his pants seemed wet in the crotch area.

He stood up and was staring at me in such an aggressive way, it seemed scary but my pussy was soaked. He grabbed my hair and whispered in my ear, “Walk back to the end of the stacks where no one can see us too clearly”…I was shaking but my pussy was so wet. I wanted to be a good girl and do as I was told.

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Mila 844-332-2639 Ext-220
Have you ever been so hungry it’s painful? Probably. I feel that way about a lot of things, not just food. Needing something so bad it is physically painful. Guys feel that way, I know it. Ranting about their blue balls and the pain of being hard and not being touched. But I feel that too. I know many women do, but we’re so much more private about it. Keeping our sexual problems covered, only to let them out on an unsuspecting man who crawls into our bed. Can you imagine being the one to discover the ravenous need of a woman you take home from the bar?
 

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Tessa 1-844-332-2639 ext. 445

 

There is a part of me that appreciated being younger and innocent, though was I ever truly innocent? Was I always a pre-made slut in training? From such a young age, I was wearing crop tops, short skirts, and bending over. My panty of choice during those outfits would have been some cute white panties of course. Well, Mommy is the one who bought me those outfits, even if sometimes I did ask nicely for them. She’s the one who taught me that there is a kiss, and then there is a passionate, “real” kiss. Tongue seems to make everything so much more fun.

Thinking back on those fun days, making the boys squirm just because I was being me, and nothing more than a pre-primed whore was fun. I’ll never forget the feel of the inebriation of what too much to drink brought on. That’s when the slut in me would cum out to have more fun.

Now that I’m older, I’m in full MILF slut mode. What does that even mean? I never left what Mommy helped create, I just evolved into something much much naughtier. There is something that drives my pussy, in sticking out my tongue, shoving it in your mouth, and then sucking on yours.

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