Author: Writer

Ariel 1-844-332-2639 Ext 290

So I’m bisexual. I have always had a love of ladies. Today I’m going to share a bit about where that love came from. When I was about 15 years old, I had just gotten my braces off. I was so excited about a summer without worrying about what was stuck in my teeth anymore. Another excitement was that during this particular summer we were going to a massive family reunion on my moms side, the Scottish side. Not only did that side love to drink, but it was the side of my family that had a LOT of gingers. Thinking on it now, this story is also where my love of redheads comes from. This is my confession of the first time I had sex with a woman, and it just so happened to be with my older cousin Jasmine . She brought about my love of ladies.

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London  1844-332-2639 ext 439

 

I have been addicted to BBC since the first time I had one. Some people call it Jungle Fever. Everyone in my family would always say you better not bring any black babies home. Or get caught slutting around with those people. I think all their fussing and cussing is what made me want to try it more.

I mean seriously if all you ever hear is don’t do it. Then that just makes you want to try it more. So the first time that I even saw a shiny black cock. I fell in love instantly. I just loved looking at it. It was so long and fat. It looked like a sweet piece of chocolate.

And I was aching to taste it. I started out just giving blow jobs. Because I was so afraid of getting pregnant. I would just suck black cocks off under the bleachers at school. The black boys would line up to fuck my slutty throat. I didn’t mind at all because I was becoming a fiend for black meat. The more juicy cocks I sucked the more I wanted. Their cum even tasted different to me.

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MORGAN 1-844-332-2639, extension 236

Bring him out – Like, get out of the house for fuck’s sake. Instead of sitting there in front of your computer go outside!  Since all you want to do is stroke it, take it outside. We both know you can stroke that little pickle for hours but at least get some sunshine on those nether regions. Those balls are aching and you feel weak but you still can’t stop.

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WILLOW 1-844-332-2639, ext. 230

The Rinse Cycle is what you crave. Yes, you know this is true. Have you been in need of a good draining? You know, the kind that pulls every last bit of cum out of you? If so, then just relax and let me put my gorgeous mouth to work. First, I will tease it with my tongue while stroking the shaft. You already know this will be more than worth it. Having your cock sucked always feels incredible doesn’t it? Then right at that moment when you can’t hold back even a second longer you erupt with volcanic orgasm, shooting your load straight to the back of my throat.

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Ariel 1-844-332-2639 Ext 290

I’ve never been the type to dabble in one night stands. Not that I’m judging; quite frankly I don’t have the time. There is one exception to this rule and that is the comet I have in my life. I’ve known this fellow for many years and we have a rather intense and unique relationship. He works internationally and is in my neck of the woods once or twice a year. Things don’t always line up, but when they do… The power that I feel when I am with him is heady. This is the one night a year guaranteed that I get to be in control of every aspect of an evening and I love it. Let me paint you a portrait of a snippet of time from our annual one night stand.

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•CANDICE 1-844-332-2639, extension 233•

Last night I went to the casino for some fun and it was the best night I’ve had in a while. My girl friends and I went out partying and ended up at the casino. We walked out of the uber, high heels and short dresses. The night was cold, but as a wise woman once said, “A hoe never gets cold.” We were trying to warm ourselves up by going straight to the bar for some shots of tequila. Good news is, it worked, bad news is, we were gone out of our minds! Continue reading “Casino cunts” →

Ariel 1-844-332-2639 Ext 290

Today we are going on a bit of an adventure in getting to know Ariel. I have been told that I have been teasing and toying with you all by holding out on showing off my body. In getting to know Ariel I guess I’ll be sharing and opening up in more ways than one so enjoy. First let us get into the nitty gritty of what I am not interested in participating in. This may seem daunting but stay with me and I’ll give you all the tips in how to please me. Anything to do with forced play where I am being forced or am forcing someone is completely off the table for me. Degrading and humiliating whether it’s towards me or another person isn’t going to happen, including sissification. I’m a care bear and plan to stay that way thank you! Violence in the form of slapping my face or spitting on me is a hard no. Age play that involves anything under 18 is a hard limit for me. I have on occasion played an older teenager and it went okay but it’s really not my thing.

Zero interest in being a Mommy figure or babysitter due to my inability to handle discussing or dealing with water sports, scat, aunt-flo, pads or diapers. There are plenty of lovely mothers here happy to take you in and love you, I’m just not one of them. No discussion about animals or anything to do with too many libations and what may come after. Please know that I am not judging anyone who engages in any of the above, I simply do not have the taste for it. Your kink chooses you, you don’t choose your kink and I completely respect and understand that. If you find yourself drawn to any of these topics please shy away from me and find yourself one of our fantastic ladies with no taboos or limits, there are many!

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Extreme Phone Sex – you will want to catch up on Part 1 right here before continuing.

And then? Well, Hannah told us about the way he blindfolded her and the ice cream-licking contest she had with him. Who was the contestant, I asked. Just me, Hannah said. And the contest only started after you heard a zipper open, Hannah? Yes, she said. That wasn’t ice cream you were licking, dear, tell me what his cock tasted like.

And that’s when the trouble began. Poor Hannah just couldn’t get herself to admit that her molester cousin had shoved his molester’s cock down her throat, in her cunt, and wherever else he wanted to. No, Laylene, Hannah would say, half trembling and half fighting. He wouldn’t do that. He loved me.

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Krysta's Secret Weapon

Krysta 1844-332-2369 Ext.410

Did you know I have a secret weapon when it comes to getting what I want? No, it isn’t me kicking boys in their balls or making them cry through their penis. That’s what I do once I nail the target down. Before it comes to that, I have to woo the ballsack I want to bust.

Not just everyone wants to give me the pleasure I truly deserve (CBT makes me happy), so I have to pull my hair up in pigtails and then lure them into a false sense of security. That’s my secret weapon! Boys, Daddies, in particular, are such suckers for pigtails.

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Elaine  1844-332-2639 ext 250

I have always known that I am superior to men. It has always been very easy for me to get my way with them. And once I have you it’s my way or the highway. These boots were made for walking. And I love using mine to walk all over you. In all my relationships I am the boss.

Even if a man thinks that he is running the show. He will quickly come to realize that he is beneath me. A worthless loser to be trampled under my heels. And Puddy in my hands. To be molded as I see fit. To be used to satisfy my needs only.

A man’s needs have never mattered to me. My only need for you in my life is to play whatever position I need to be filled. And believe me, I have many positions for you little wankers and perverts to play. I have sugar daddies, servants, toilet bowls, and on-call pussy lickers.

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