Fetish For Feet

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Even if you didn’t have a foot fetish, you’d have one for my feet. Look at my soft soles and delicate little digits. I’ll bet as you watch me peel my stockings off and my sweet toes are revealed, your mouth begins to water.

I can’t say I blame you. Rubbing them after a full day of being on my feet makes me moan, and my pussy tingles in response. The only thing better than kneading out the achs in my arches myself would be for you to take my feet in your hands and work your magic.

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Freaky Deeky

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Like Doja says, “I’ve been feeling freaky deaky. You’re on the way to see me, and you’re in the mood to please me.” I’m in the mood for some weird ass phonesex. As a slutty Teen Domme, I’m craving a filthy little submissive to do nasty things to. I’m talking stuff food in your asshole, slather your whole body in Vaseline and see how many Q-tips we can fit in your cum hole kind of freaky deeky.

I want a slut filming themselves dressed in pantyhose and ready to cum on a black plate so I can force him to slather his face in the mess he made for me. Are you as freaky deeky as me?

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Baby you need me. I know that’s why you’re here. You want to find the release that only I can give you. I’ve never made you cum before? Well, that doesn’t change what I said. You Need me and you want to find that release you can clearly see I can give you. So, what’s the hold-up? You think just because I’m a legal teen I don’t have anything to offer you? I haven’t had the experience you need? *giggle* you poor poor sheltered man. You know nothing about the ways I have brought grown men to their knees. How many men I have had begging me for a release I just keep holding off; just out of reach for them to see it, feel it, almost taste it. The thrill I get when I can see a man bend to my will as I bring him pleasure that makes his vision blur and his toes curl hearing his heavy breathing right before his cock does exactly what I want it to when I want it to. Ever had a happy ending massage before? Me rubbing you all over getting all that tension out of your body;

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Fuckslave To an Old Fat Pervert

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My tight, young body makes me the perfect fuckslave to an old, fat pervert. There isn’t a better way for a girl like me to benefit society than to serve men this way. Not just one old, fat pervert, but any old fat perv has the right to fuck my slut holes to bring him pleasure and relief.

They’ve earned the right for pussy to be easily accessible. Just because they are no longer trim and in their prime, they’ve worked hard for years. They paid their dues and now reap the benefits.

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I’ve got the house all to myself this weekend and am thinking about having some bondage fun. All I need is a suitable little toy to tie up tight and keep as a little slave. I’m talking about real slave-type action. Where once you are bound, you have no choice or say over what happens to you. You’ll surrender to me completely—no matter what kind of fun I have in mind.

Does that idea make your cock throb? If so, come over and see what I have in store for us.

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Hersey Kisses

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Look at these mother fuckin’ Hersey kisses. Big, supple tits that won’t melt in your mouth. And your mouth is exactly where I want them. Lay me back and watch these fat fucks fall to the sides. Then lean over me and suck ’em between your lips. Pull on ’em till they peak up like those crave-able chocolate kisses.

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Snack or Diapers

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When she was out of earshot, he let his finger graze the back of my thigh, and his voice got huskier than normal. “I see a snack I’d like to bite into.” I sat forward in the pool until we were eye to eye.

“What about your girlfriend?” He smiled and traced the edge of my bikini bottom. “She doesn’t have to know.”

“And your mom? She’s my friend!” I snapped, and he just laughed.

“We won’t tell her either.” I sucked my lower lip between my teeth and sighed. He was so cute; a deep dimple on the left side of his mouth always made me swoon. I looked back at the house and got a wicked idea. His mom babysat most weekends, and I knew she had diapers in the house.

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The morning sun pierces through the blinds to wake you up. It’s been forever since you can remember feeling so rested; in fact, you don’t think you’ve ever slept as hard as you did last night. Like always, your arms reach over your head, and you let your body stretch sleep out of your system while rolling onto your back. Something feels…warm and wet.

That’s when you pull back the covers and realize you’re wearing a VERY wet diaper! Of course, you don’t remember putting one on. You’d never willingly sleep in an adult diaper, but now that you think of it, you can’t recall any details from last night. At least nothing that has happened since the time you came home to the babysitter.

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Welcome To The Salon

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Welcome, welcome! Come in, sit in the pink and rose gold salon chair, and welcome to the Salon!

CSalonlist Zoey and I have been wishing and waiting for just the right client to wander into the salon. Someone who we could feminize and turn into our little salon sex slave. You heard that right; we needed a sexy little fuckdoll who we could wrap in vinyl miniskirts and then strap down with bimbo boobs!

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Stuff Me As You Blow Me

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Your Goddess has arrived, and I’m seeking ultimate pleasure. I find you on the couch, naked, glorious cock in hand. Slowly stroking as you watch me strip. My cock swells watching you watch me, and the anticipation is more than I can take. When I straddle you, one of your hands moves to my lower back to brace me, and the other holds tight to the base of your cock. Moans flood the room as you stuff your hard cock inside of me.

It’s then that I lean back, one hand holding your knee as I rock my hips up and down. The length of my shecock stretches toward you, and I know you know what I want. Stuff me as you blow me.

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