Kinky Krysta 1844-332-2639 Ext.410

Crushing a boy’s feelings is so much more fun than crushing his balls. Don’t get me wrong, I love kicking in a nutsack; it’s like my second favorite thing to do besides eating but leading a boy on. Making him fall in love with me just to hump and dump him is so entertaining.

They cry like little girls when they realize they never meant anything to you, and all you did was tell them what they wanted to hear. Aw, does that trigger you? Does it sound familiar? Have you recently been humped and dumped because you’re a sensitive loser?

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1844-33-CANDY EXT 423

 “Brian, you know how much I love you, right?” I said, looking him in the eyes and placing my hand on his cheek. He looked up at me, with a mix of hope and sadness in his eyes.

“I know you do, Mercedes. And I love you too.” He said, as he leaned in and gave me a kiss. I could feel his cock twitch in his pants, getting harder as he kissed me.

“Good, because I am going to be honest with you. I have been fucking other guys with bigger cocks than you behind your back. And I am going to keep doing it. I just wanted you to know that.” I said, as I stood up from the bed and started taking off my clothes.

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Diana  1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

He thought when I invited him over for dinner that I was giving him another chance. That we were getting back together. But tonight, he was going to be my cuckold. He deserves to watch me experience true, exquisite pleasure; the kind he was never able to provide. He is going to look in  my eyes and see what it looks like when I cum over and over again.

“Hey, why is there another car in your driveway,” he asked as he stepped inside.

“Oh, you’ll see,” I cooed at him. “Come, let’s eat and catch up.” He smiled and stepped inside. I was wearing a skintight pink bodycon dress. It clung to my tits and ass like paint and the color made my eyes look even more devilish than usual.

He licked his lips and sauntered into the dining room. I made sure I refilled his wine glass often, so that he was feeling extra loose and horny. “Are you ready for some dessert,” I asked him?  He nodded and I led him down the hall to my bedroom.

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Jade 844-332-2639 ext 371

A friend of mine wanted me to meet him at the pool hall. He needs a female on his arm for distraction.  I sat at the table next to them watching them and flirting with him.

We ordered a picture of beer and some nachos enjoying the night’s ambiance. We were all getting a little tipsy. I could feel the warmth that flowed over me. I would catch my friend staring at me and he would wink and smile.

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Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403

Shrinking Fantasy.  He bragged about how much bigger he was than me.  I decided it was time for him to learn a very important lesson.  Before we settled down for the night, I gave him a special potion that could make him shrink down as he slept.  He woke up lost in his pile of large clothes and squeaked as he crawled out and saw my giant face hovering over him.

“What happened?” his tiny voice asked.

“I turned you into my tiny little toy,” I replied smiling sweetly.

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Somnophiliac Attacks

Ronnie 1844-33-CANDY Ext 443

My mom told me all kinds of stories and warned me about all sorts of dangers, but she never mentioned I should be on the lookout for somnophiliac attacks. Granted, some of her stories are probably why I’ve been so shy and scared to try sexual fantasies. She had me scared straight, if you will, but I wasn’t even aware I should be nervous in this instance.

A somnophiliac is someone who is aroused and gets excited sexually by sleeping or unconscious individuals. You can probably imagine how easy it was for me to fall into the trap. At a party, I accepted a drink from a strange boy, and soon I was dizzy, and my eyes wouldn’t stay open. I could feel everything that happened after I became seemingly unconscious. I couldn’t move my limbs to stop the Somnophiliac Attack.

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Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220 Kayla 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 357

Lady Kayla and I always have fun with our little Sissy Sammy! Last time we were in with the hottie, she was really showing us how hot and horned up she is for ladies like us. We obviously knew about her devious little whimpering begging before, but it’s so good to have it in the moment. Dressed up in her favourite sexy silky lingerie, making Kayla and I even more excited to unwrap our little sissy present. Of course, we aren’t going to make this go quickly. Us Candy Girls are ones to savor the moment, especially on occasions with Sammy.

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Janet 1-844-332-2639 ext 456

Finger in my pussy and thumb on my clit I moved my other hand under my shirt to play with my breast. Pinching my nipple. Throwing my head back in a moan. I was not going to cum though. No, not yet. I still had a plaything to play with. I was not going to let this one go to waste. This was not just a quick session in the backroom. No this was a rare treat for me. One I planned to drag out as long as I could. After 2 hours of him unmoving on the ground kneeling I decided it was time to go and start my actual fun.

Making my way down he like a good boy still doesn’t move even when he hears me coming. His head is down eyes focused on the floor. I circle him slightly impressed by his form. His discipline. I start to walk away down to the door leading to my fun. “Come” a single word that echoes off the stone walls. He moves without thinking just like I like. Once we entered the room I shut the door locking it with a huge clanking sound.

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Sherry 1844-332-2639 ext 399

It’s late, and I need some TLC time. It has been a very long, grueling week for me. All those work meetings, conferences, and analyzing reports got to me. I started the bathwater and added rose petals and oils. I lit the candles and turned on some Marvin Gay.

As I slide into the bathtub, I feel the heat of the water relaxing me. Oh my, how good it feels. I laid back in the water, closed my eyes, and let the warmth of the water take over. Oh, how Marvin Gay always gets me in a sensual mood.

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Diana  1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

I knew exactly what kind of attention I could command. I know that I am quite the temptation to most red-blooded men. Today, a simple grocery run was about to get a lot more interesting.

As I walked down the aisles, I saw him—tall, lean, and focused on picking out a bottle of bubbly. He didn’t see me yet, but he would soon enough. My hips moved deliberately, my walk slow, intentional. I knew the effect I had when I wanted to turn it on.

“Need help choosing?” I asked, my voice low and teasing as I stopped beside him, reaching for a bottle just within his reach.

His eyes flicked to me, surprise flashing in them before quickly shifting to something else. I had his attention now. “Yeah, maybe I do,” he said, his voice calm but curious.

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