Kinky Krysta 1844-332-2639 Ext.410

Okay, like farts are gross, but everyone does it. If you don’t do it, you can get sick! I’d read it was bad to hold in farts, so when I was on a date with this dude Ian, I just let it rip. We were on the couch, sharing a blanket, watching a movie. It was kind of an intense part of the movie, and I didn’t want to miss it by getting up to excuse myself and toot in the bathroom. Remembering that everyone does it, and some guys even like it, I took the risk!

I leaned away from Ian and pushed out that fart that I hoped would be silent and destructive. Instead, it was loud AF! Ian looked at me in shock as the blowback from my asswind pushed against his leg. “Krysta? Did you fart?”

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Horny  Rhonda 844-332-2639 ext 446

Think you can handle me? I’m looking for a Real Man Accomplice for a good hard fuck. I’ve had nothing but cucks, sissies, and faggots, for a while, so I need someone who thinks he can handle me as an equal.

My body craves touch. I am a sensation junkie, so I want those big, strong, manly hands caressing my body, cupping my tits, playing with my pussy. I want it hard and fast, so make sure you have a cock to please me. Anything less than 9 inches need not bother me. I want something big and thick. Something I’ll feel pounding into my guts as my pussy quivers and clenches you tightly.

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Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

My poor neighbors cannot stand the fun that I have here. It is so irritating. Passive aggressive over-pronounced hellos, notes to “turn the TV down.” What assholes. The wife and husband must not have anything better to do. And the funny thing is this: Our walls are like, super thin. And my bedroom where I take calls is not near where we share a wall. So they are just being dramatic. But their bedroom wall is my living room wall as well. And even when I am up late watching TV or painting my nails on the coffee table, I never hear a peep from them.

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I adore Using My Queening Chair. It helps to separate me from the sissy tongue and face I am using for my pleasure or comfort. I don’t want to look down and see a loser, sissy, or cuck licking me. It ruins the mood. Besides, slaves and subs are beneath me.

This method reinforces it. I hope you realize the privilege it is to lick any and all that drips from my cunt and ass. You never know what you might receive while you are down there. It comes with the privilege of licking Mistress. I believe it will enhance your servitude to be my catch-all.

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Naomi 844-332-2639 ext 216

He called me and told me that he craved to be the most perfect sissy slut.  I assured him that he’d come to the right woman.  He asked if I liked helping men like him become dick sucking slut.  I assured him that I adore helping sissies reach their dick sucking potential.

He described the panties he was already wearing.  I praised him.  That’s how you teach sissy sluts properly.  I find that a little encouragement and praise go a long way.  Especially when they’re just starting out.  Sucking your first dick can be scary and intimidating for many men.

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Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403

Daddy Gets Revenge.  I snuck out to go to the barn party.  My bedroom window is right above the roof to the patio on the back of our house.  So, it’s pretty easy to sneak out and then back in again.  So, on this night I climbed out the window and lowered myself down to the ground.  My best friend was waiting half a mile down the road to give me a ride.  At the party someone had invited their cousin, James, from out of town.  Of course, he was popular with all the girls being handsome and sexy.  Daddy told me that I could only fuck him or Daddy would get revenge for sharing my pussy with other men.

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Alex 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 425

I have had some calls recently that made me really, really horny. So many of you dirty men who want me to post you all over, telling everyone how pathetic your little cock is. The whole world available to see how pathetic you are. The dirtier you are, the more fun I have. But can you even imagine if someone you knew stumbled upon that picture and knew it was you? Oh my. Your cock is probably hard just thinking about that, because you secretly want them to know don’t you. Ah, what silly little games you play with the stability of your life.

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XXOO Laylene 1-844-332-2639 ext 419 – XXOO Anna 1-844-332-2639 ext 203

Adult Baby Phone Sex

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Certainly Tami was left in a total state of bliss and absolute frustration. Because every time she flooded and messed her diaper sensors on her sphincter and new vagina set off waves of bliss. She was becoming more and more conditioned like Pavlovs *** to associate pleasure of orgasmic bliss with every wetting and messing, but with an evil twist Laylene requested. The sensors could be activated by Laylene or Anna, from little shiny remotes in the shape of a paci worn round their necks. As Tami used her diapers like a good girl for her mommies Laylene and Anna set their remotes on auto, making them shut off abruptly.

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Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

Haven’t you ever wondered what kind of naughty things we don’t share in our photos? Only the best boys have gotten the opportunity to see what hides under our panties. I am sure some of you prefer to use your imagination. But isn’t it more fun to actually know? If I had to put myself into all of your dirty brains, there must be a part of you itching to know. What does it look like? How accurate have I been? You could look at our cunts and picture them stretching around that thick cock hanging heavy between your legs.

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Tessa 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 445

That teeny tiny clitty; what in the world do you do with it anyways? He walked right up to me, the guy who owned it, and he pulled it out so that I could see. He was wearing a trench coat. If you’re going to be proud of something, let it be your 8 or 9 inch cock, the one that sluts can’t wait to get challenged by. He was creepy, first off. I had seen him checking me out, waiting to come over and talk with me way before he approached. The only thing left I could think to call it was a Teeny Tiny Clitty.

He opened his trench coat, and asked me if I wanted to see something that he wanted to show me. I looked at him, apprehensive the whole time. The look in my eyes was of curiosity, but also of fear. What was he going to show me? I couldn’t help but think about it. A guy wearing this outfit that he was, walking towards me, stalking me for minutes before. The suspense was driving me wild. And then it happened. Continue reading “That Teeny Tiny Clitty”