Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

Hey there, my pathetic little bitch boy. Let’s get one thing straight – your cock belongs to me now. I own that worthless little dick of yours and I’m going to lock it up in a cage where it belongs. You aren’t allowed to touch it without my permission, and let’s be real, those pathetic begging sessions are few and far between.

I know you’re imagining rubbing your hard cock right now, wishing you could stroke yourself to orgasm. Tough luck, loser. That’s not happening anymore. I’ve taken away all your stroking privileges. You’ll be denied release for a long, long time. Maybe if you’re an extra good boy and make me cum hard enough, I’ll let you out of your cage next month to pleasure me. But don’t count on it.

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Trinity 1-844-332-2639 ext 285

“Trinity humiliate me please!!.. “Shut your mouth you small dick loser. Didn’t I tell you I don’t want you looking at me directly in the eye when I’m talking to you? You are such a fucking idiot. You tiny miniature dick punk. No woman wants a loser for a man who doesn’t listen. You are pathetic. Pull down your fucking pants now and play with the tiny cock of yours. I want to see.” My little bitch boy made me so angry, so I had to humiliate and punish him. Humiliation phone sex has always been my specialty, but when I got him in my hands, I make him work for it. Any time he gets his confidence I must break him down and let him know that he doesn’t deserve to have a voice with a cock that size.

Most nights I have my guy friends come over and smack him in the face with their big black cocks to show him what real men looks like. “Play with that tiny dick you sissy boy.” With his 3 fingers he starts beating his cock. “Call me names Mother Trinity please. I want to cum so hard for you.” He loved

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Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

Baybeee, come closer. I have a little secret I want to share with you. When we’re getting intimate, I imagine my big juicy titties wrapped around your head as you worship them… Does that sound crazy to you? I’ve been dreaming of suffocating you with my massive melons for so long now. To feel your face completely concealed between my pillowy soft breasts, gasping for air while you motorboat my cleavage. Mmmm, the thought alone makes me tingle!

My babycakes, I know you adore my girls. The way they spill out of my lacy bras, just begging to be squeezed. Well imagine them squeezing the life out of you instead! Hehe, oh, the twisted games we could play together. I’d lean over you in bed, letting my boobs dangle tantalizingly above your face. Then WHAM! Planted right on your head like a big titty helmet.

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Aynsley 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 459

You guys, I just can’t get enough of slurping and gobbling hot, hard cock. Like, put it in my pretty, little mouth!! It’s seriously like my favorite pastime, right after getting that degree and sipping Starbucks.

I really lucked out in the oral skills department because I was blessed with a flexible little throat. Like, I can go allll the way down without even gagging. Talk about a gift! My ex-BF used to get off on hearing me take him balls deep, no problem. I’d just wrap my soft lips around his beefy tip and SLLLOOOOOOWLY swallow him up, inch by delicious inch, until my nose would hit his pelvis. The look of awe and ecstasy on his face? Priceless.

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1844-33-CANDY Ext 423

I stand before you, my worthless boyfriend. Your eyes, filled with desire and submission, are a sight I’ve grown to enjoy. You’re on your knees, a position you’ve become quite familiar with, as I tower over you in my high heels and lingerie.

“You’re a pathetic little thing, aren’t you?” I say, running a finger down your cheek. “But I’ve found a use for you, after all.”

I lead you to the bedroom, a room of pleasure and debauchery. The walls are adorned with erotic art, and the scent of sex lingers in the air. I push you onto the bed and strip you of your clothes, revealing your naked form. Your dick twitches at the sight of me, a sight that fills me with amusement. Continue reading “Turning My Worthless Boyfriend Gay”

Harlo 1844-33-candy ext 385

The night started with that slow, simmering tension between us. Above all you looked so good, dressed to tease. For example, even the bellboys at the hotel couldn’t keep their eyes off you. They watched and whispered as we walked through the lobby motel. I noticed, certainly, but I didn’t mind. I love showing you off. Meanwhile, as we stepped into the elevator, I whispered. “They’re watching, you know… wishing they could see more. I love sharing…….. Therefore, I send you up to the room before me and slipped the bell boys a note. Subsequently, I opened the room door anticipating, my attention was on you. Then there was a knock at the door. I answered it, and you look surprised as the bellboys from earlier walked in the door. “ Did you invite them?” You asked surprised. “Yes go ahead,” I whispered. “Give them something to imagine.”

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Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403

Mommy put you in Huggies because you’re more like a baby than a man in so many ways.  You’re tiny and petite both in stature and penis size.  You adapted to that so well.  Now you’re used to your new routine and expectations.  Mommy even got a Daddy for you and new husband for myself.  Daddy definitely wouldn’t fit in those Huggies the way you do.  You’ve spent the last year adjusting to your new life.  Now with a brand new year, Mommy has decided that you need a new rule.  I’ve found far too many cummy filled Huggies in the mornings.  I know that it’s exciting to hear the way Daddy makes Mommy scream in pleasure in ways you never could.  But the cum filled Huggies are getting too numerous.

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Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

This past weekend, I waltzed into an exclusive charity gala at a grand mansion, dressed to the nines in a scandalously tight red dress that barely covered my ass. The dress hugged every curve, my tits practically spilling out of the low-cut top. I was on the prowl for a wealthy sugar daddy to wine, dine and 69 me.

As I mingled and sipped champagne, my eyes locked with a silver-haired gentleman who looked like he could buy a small country. Not the sexiest man, but money is the best aphrodisiac. He introduced himself as Marcus, a “venture capitalist” – code for trust fund baby. I made sure to bend over extra low to refill his glass, giving him an eyeful of my cleavage.

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Aynsley 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 459

Hey boys! Miss me while I’m on vacation? I’m back at it again with another wild story! So like, my girls and I are down in Mexico for winter break, tryna live it up, ya know? We hit up the pool at the resort and umm…let’s just say we had a little fun.

There were these two cute guys laying on the lounge chairs next to us. I’m talking 6’1, sculpted abs, the whole package. We got to talking, sipping margs, laughing and flirting. The next thing ya know, they’re coming up to our room!

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1844-33-CANDY Ext. 423

In the quiet hush of the night, your friend’s house is a sanctuary of slumber. I, Mercedes, a teen vision of youth and petite allure of the age of 14, find myself ensconced in a sea of blankets. You, the father of my friend, are supposed to be far removed from this scene.

A shift in the air, a subtle change in the ambiance that sends a thrill down my spine. You stand at the threshold of the room, a silhouette against the moonlit backdrop. Your eyes find mine in the dark, a wordless exchange that speaks volumes.

“You’re a naughty girl, Mercedes,” you whisper, your voice a low rumble that sends a shiver down my spine. “Coming into my house, tempting me like this.”

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