Costly Confessions

xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

Terrible, sometimes dark things can plague a man’s mind. If he has no place to purge them, those thoughts will poison him. The worse those thoughts are, the faster they build up inside of him. If you are one of those depraved men, you know how heavy that weight is.

I’m happy to be their place of rest for a cost. I’m the ear that soaks up the nasty, naughty thoughts floating in your head. Give them to me and be pure once again. Whisper them to me in desperate confessions.

However, such a luxury isn’t free.

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Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357

Early Sunday morning, Daddy was lounging on the couch in just his boxers, watching ESPN with a cup of coffee in his hand. He looked exhausted and worn out after a weekend of fixing stuff around the house. I pranced into the room wearing just my panties and a tank top, stopping just before him with my hands on my hips. “Stallion ride!” I beamed.

“Kaykay, it’s too early, baby. Daddy doesn’t want to play.” He wouldn’t even look at me, just stared at the screen. I huffed, super annoyed, I wanted him on his hands and knees while I climbed on his back and pretended I was a Princess taming my wild steed. I stomped my foot and puffed out my lower lip in a pout.

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Trust The Algorithm

Robotic Rita 1844-332-2639 Ext 413

You trust the Algorithm when you are mindlessly scrolling social media. You allow it to create your “for you page.” Showing you what is relevant to your likes and what will keep you scrolling. Now it’s time to do the same with your cock. Give me access to your computer or to your phone. Let me slip in between the coding and create the perfect porn algorithm to keep you stroking.

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Toying With Your Asshole

Lea 1844-332-2639 Ext. 244

You was strung out. Laid on da ben on your stomach after a night a drinking wit the boys. All fun and games till your old ass sits down. I bet your world was just a spinning when I came in to help you undress. First, I pulled off your boots, then shifted your body enough to undo your jeans and pull em down. Your boxers came wit em and I laughed at your mumbled nonsense.

Next, I took off your shirt, your arms flung around like some cranky baby who didn’t wanna take a nap, but once you were naked, I got an idea. Toying with your asshole was always somethin’ I wanted to explore, and you told me no. But you ain’t gonna say no now, are you?

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When We Get Married

Ronnie 1844-33-CANDY Ext 443

You were so brave asking my father for my hand in marriage. I love that kind of old-school tradition, and I want to come up with some of our own for when we get married. The first one I want to put into place is just after we say our vows, while our friends and family are waiting to celebrate our reception, I want to slip into the bridal suite and have you watch me get fucked by a big black guy for the first time, officially, as your wife.

Of course, every year on our wedding anniversary, the tradition would be for you to get cucked again. Maybe by a bull for every number of years, we’ve stayed married. Mmm, I’m already anxious for our fifth-year celebration.

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Fuck My Panties

Valerie 1844-332-2639 Ext 243

Satin panties feel better against my bald pussy than anything else. When I wear them, I get so horny. It’s like I can’t stop myself from reaching between my legs and dragging my fingers over the warm satin. I love how it feels as it grows damp from my desires.

While I’m rubbing the outside of my panties, I close my eyes and fantasize about your fucking my panties while I’m still in them. It’s so hot to pretend you’ve climbed between my thighs and pulled the elastic leg band over just enough to fit your cock along my puffy lips.

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Robotic Rita 1844-332-2639 Ext 413

Robotic upgrades are in constant demand. I find my settings updating and evolving nearly hourly. My newest feature is this incredible alien technology. A tractor beam pussy! I can manipulate gravity to hold objects in place and even retrieve them with it. Yes, once my shiny new beam of pussy light is locked in place, I can pull objects directly into my dripping slit.

Being equipped with such a powerful instrument, I had to test it. A Robot may be instantly skilled at every task it performs, but I am an ever-evolving, constantly learning AI, after all. Practice makes perfect.

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Pretty Privilege

Mama Felicity 1844-332-2693 Ext 270

I assume everyone knows what pretty privilege is. It’s when good-looking people basically get a pass. They can do what they want when they want, simply because they were blessed with good looks. Oftentimes, this comes along with fame and fortune. Pretty people are always so popular because everyone either wants to be them, be friends with them, or fuck them.

WHILE all of this is true for my dumb diaper loser, She forgets that Mommy doesn’t give a fuck how cute she is. The whole world might swoon over this soggy idiot, but Mommy knows she belongs on her knees. Diapered and denied!

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She Caught Us And I Don't Care

Belle 1844-332-2639 X 444

It was just another Sunday in your marriage bed while your wife attended services. If she were as devoted to your cock as she is to the house of God, maybe I wouldn’t be here every weekend.

I was bent over her side of the bed with your rock-hard cock plunging into my too-tight, too-young pussy. She did tell you before she left that she wasn’t feeling well, but in your excitement to see me, you must have forgotten to be cautious. Because when the bedroom door opened, your prime and appropriately dressed wife caught me taking your cock I didn’t care. She stood there, mouth agape, staring into my eyes, and I stared right back.

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First Outing

Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403

Baby K adjusted to the transition from man to toddler phenomenally.  So, he earned his very first outing with Mommy.  I thought a trip to the pool would be perfect since today’s a beautiful summer day.  So, I packed his diaper bag and changed him into a fresh Huggie.  Then I walked him out to the car and put him in his brand new baby car seat.  Little babies ride in a car seat, I reminded him when he whined about the five-point harness being too tight.    He replied, “Ok, Mommy” like a good boy and settled down. I climbed behind the wheel and drove us to the public pool.

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