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I know exactly what you want to do. You want Cum-Eating Training. Though you act like it’s fucking disgusting, deep down in your perverted little head, you just want to be pushed, pet. You want to see how far I can make you go, then push you past that. You can’t really complain. I’m making you do what you want to do. It could be so much worse than that, cum sucker.

Our goal is for you to eat another man’s cum. First, though, we need you to get you used to it. We need to make you like the test of cum. So you and I are going to work on this together. Don’t worry, I know what you need. You need that taste, the squirmy, salty cum on your tongue, but you are terrified of it. Terrified of the taste, terrified of what it’ll say about you. The thought of being a cum-eater scares you. But how exciting it’ll be turning you from a man into a cum-eater. Continue reading “Cum-Eating Training” →

Tessa 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 445

 Destroying your ass from the outside in is something that Mistress Tessa is no stranger to.  Something about all of those short gasping breathes that you’re taking, with each spank, that make this Mistress feel a certain way. And understand, my secret remains that on the inside, my pussy is getting juicier by the minute. Those squeals, moans, cries, and nails scratching on the wall, all bring something out of me that puts a smile on my face. You don’t get to see the smile, other than the big smirk I showcase to you. Mistress Tessa loves her wooden paddles.

I like to start off slow, just to get an idea of how much you can really handle, before you let me know you want to call your Mommy for help. You’ve already consented to being destroying though, remember? Seeing you so physically spent, trying so hard to hang on because the thought of surrendering, you just can’t accept… that’s my lovely fix. How far are you going to take it is what’s going through my mind. When are you going to say stop? And even if you say stop, do you really mean it?

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Kora 1844-332-2369 Ext.309

Dom Kora was in the Alps on vacation with her sugar daddy Terry for the week also, Terry and Kora wanted to take a shower together. Kora heard Terry turn the shower on as Kora was getting undressed Kora walked into the bathroom to see the hot steaming shower water running over Terry’s sexy body…Kora was completely tempted and horny and her kitty was wet so she walks and get into the shower and rubs Terry’s back and begin kissing his shoulders. Terry turned around and began kissing Kora very intimately caressing her skin, and biting her lip. Kora was so turned on she felt like the water got hotter but it was her getting hornier, wanting Terry to fuck her in the shower so Kora says “Terry fuck me please” Kora said. Terry replied, “OMG I love it when you beg me, baby tell me that you want me to put my dick in your Kitty baby.”Terry said. Kora kisses Terry and says”Put it in Terry please I want you to put your cock in my kitty .”Kora said breathily.

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Sensual Exploration

Ronnie 1844-33-CANDY Ext 443

I have a Twitter crush. Stalking his feed constantly isn’t enough; I have resorted to fantasizing about him at all hours of the day. Waiting and watching for more content so I can touch myself to his image. He’s the hottest man alive, and I dream about what it would be like to touch him. Not just hip but his body.

Recently, I’ve been dreaming of taking off his shirt and laying beside him. I want to trace my fingertips over his pecs and down the valley between his abs. His lean, defined body is perfection, as if he carved it from stone and my personal desires. He’s perfect. I ache to know the sounds he’d make during my sensual exploration.

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

Honestly, I cannot believe that Adam’s multi-million dollar Lamborghini does not have the same self-driving capabilities as a Tesla does. Totally understand that’s something unique to Teslas. All I’m trying to say is when you spend a few million on a car, the least it can do is drive for you. However, there is no better car to fuck in than a Tesla, at least in my opinion.

Luckily for me, Ben drives a Tesla Model X Plaid. Gosh, I really am such a lucky little slut.

Now Ben already told me he was picking me up and was in the mood to get fucked. Lucky again, so was I.

Wanting to look as hot and easy as possible, I needed to decide what to wear.

Finally, I decided on a short blue body-con dress. This dress was perfect, it was strapless and barely covered anything. In addition, I paired it with knee-high tan leather boots and my tan-coloured Louis Vuitton satchel.

Ben’s Tesla was black with a black and white leather interior. Finally, when he arrived, he was blasting my favourite R&B Spotify playlist, “Rap Caviar”. 

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Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

Peeping Toms are everywhere. You never get to see them most of the time, because they’ve gotten that good at being pervs. If a lady ever thinks her life is seeming a little tame, no weird guys hitting on her. Like, a hundred percent of the time it’s because she has become a target of a group of goons. It always sounds so eighties but I swear, it is still a thing. A lot of them do the classic peeping in windows or hiding in the bushes to watch ladies get in their cars or walk to work. Little stalkers.

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BBW Teen on all fours with bra showing off her cleavage.

By Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410

Every once in a while, I escape from under Daddy’s watchful eye and play with boys my own age. I was shopping alone the other day, with the excuse of looking for Daddy’s Christmas gift, when two boys caught my eye. The sex shop is most often filled with overweight, balding men looking for jerk material or stupid sissies trying to size up a bra. These boys were looking me over, and as boys their age do, one was grabbing his crotch. Right there, out in the open. Physically adjusting his cock as it grew because of my ample curves. My eyes rolled. Fucking boys.

I wandered over to the male toys and felt them getting closer and closer to me. I picked up an open-ended cock sleeve and turned around to face them. They seemed startled as I waggled the jelly-like sex toy. ” You boys wanna play?”

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Secret Nanny Cam Catches Naughty Sitter

Ronnie 1844-33-CANDY Ext 443

Something came over me last time I was sitting for this little boy. Lately, I’d been consumed with thoughts of spanking little bottoms! Just the way a squirmy bad boy feels as I drape him over my lap and peel back his pants to swat my hand on his bare bottom! I’m telling you, I’d become obsessed! It was all I could think about, all I wanted to do.

One of the naughty boys I sit for was actually behaving when I was over last night. It was infuriated! I just wanted a reason to bend him over my lap and listen to his cries for mercy. There were no thoughts other than that in my head. I didn’t for a second think I would get caught by the secret nanny cam his Dad had set up.

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Edging Miqala 844-332-2639 ext 447

Guided Masturbation Phone Sex is an art form. Using my beautiful sultry tone to guide you stroke by stroke is empowering. As you lay back and close your eyes, squeezing the base of your throbbing cock, I know that you’re putty in my hands. You’ll hang on to my every word.

A mature woman like me knows exactly what to do with a cock. Some of you like edging phone sex…and that’s the best way to get the biggest, hottest gooiest ropes of cum to spurt out of your mushroom head. Continue reading “Guided Masturbation Phone Sex” →

Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

Loving Ben and his kink for princesses, I wanted to dress up like Rapunzel.

The issue I have with Rapunzel’s role-play is that she spends so much time isolated. However, I can relate to her. Empathizing with how much people want to control you when you’re as gorgeous as I am.

Knowing Ben loved surprises, I had a plan.

Previously, I had purchased a sexy Rapunzel outfit and wig. The wig was a gorgeous long blonde braid with a pink ribbon. Barely covering my perky tits was a purple corset with a pink lace overlay. To match, I had on a short purple tool skirt, which did not cover my phat ass. Pairing it with white stockings and my sparkly gold Prada pumps, I looked hot.

When Ben arrived at my condo, I walked out onto my bedroom’s adjacent balcony. Seeing Ben getting out of his Tesla Model X Plaid, I couldn’t wait for him to notice me.

Finally, Ben saw me and immediately smiled. He yelled, “Rapunzel, Rapunzel let down your hair”.

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