Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

Do you know who looks good in lace panties? Trick question! It’s everyone. That is why my sissies are so special to me. Always showing up in a new pair of panties they found in the lingerie section. And they bring me some too, obviously. That’s what sissies are good for. Almost like personal shoppers and fuck toys. What more could a lady ask for? I had a closeted sissy send me some cute panties they picked out just for me! Shopping out and thinking of me? How kind! They sent me a picture of their screen picking out what they would send me next.

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Tessa 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 445

 Destroying your ass from the outside in is something that Mistress Tessa is no stranger to.  Something about all of those short gasping breathes that you’re taking, with each spank, that make this Mistress feel a certain way. And understand, my secret remains that on the inside, my pussy is getting juicier by the minute. Those squeals, moans, cries, and nails scratching on the wall, all bring something out of me that puts a smile on my face. You don’t get to see the smile, other than the big smirk I showcase to you. Mistress Tessa loves her wooden paddles.

I like to start off slow, just to get an idea of how much you can really handle, before you let me know you want to call your Mommy for help. You’ve already consented to being destroying though, remember? Seeing you so physically spent, trying so hard to hang on because the thought of surrendering, you just can’t accept… that’s my lovely fix. How far are you going to take it is what’s going through my mind. When are you going to say stop? And even if you say stop, do you really mean it?

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Sensual Exploration

Ronnie 1844-33-CANDY Ext 443

I have a Twitter crush. Stalking his feed constantly isn’t enough; I have resorted to fantasizing about him at all hours of the day. Waiting and watching for more content so I can touch myself to his image. He’s the hottest man alive, and I dream about what it would be like to touch him. Not just hip but his body.

Recently, I’ve been dreaming of taking off his shirt and laying beside him. I want to trace my fingertips over his pecs and down the valley between his abs. His lean, defined body is perfection, as if he carved it from stone and my personal desires. He’s perfect. I ache to know the sounds he’d make during my sensual exploration.

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BBW Teen on all fours with bra showing off her cleavage.

By Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410

Every once in a while, I escape from under Daddy’s watchful eye and play with boys my own age. I was shopping alone the other day, with the excuse of looking for Daddy’s Christmas gift, when two boys caught my eye. The sex shop is most often filled with overweight, balding men looking for jerk material or stupid sissies trying to size up a bra. These boys were looking me over, and as boys their age do, one was grabbing his crotch. Right there, out in the open. Physically adjusting his cock as it grew because of my ample curves. My eyes rolled. Fucking boys.

I wandered over to the male toys and felt them getting closer and closer to me. I picked up an open-ended cock sleeve and turned around to face them. They seemed startled as I waggled the jelly-like sex toy. ” You boys wanna play?”

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Kora 1844-332-2369 Ext.309

Sexy ebony Dom Kora was in her sex dungeon cleaning the sex equipment from her last appointment. Then, all of a sudden, her next appointment was early. Dom Kora walks to the front of the dungeon to greet her next cum patient. His name is Evan, and he says he is here for cock and ball play and sensation play; DOM Kora begins putting up the cleaning supplies and cleans her hands. She puts on her Dom equipment and gets her instruments of pleasure. Dom Kora walks back into the room with Evan and says, “Take off your clothes now !” Dom Kora shouts as she waves her paddle.

Evan immediately gets undressed and stands in front of Dom Kora with a soft cock; Kora begins walking around Evan, observing him, and then she instructs him to lock eyes with her Evan gets hard immediately without hesitation, and that makes Dom Kora smirk a little. Dom Kora touches Evan with a sex whip on his chest, which pushes him to the sex table. Dom Kora begins handcuffing him to the table and standing the table upright; Kora proceeds to ask, “Why are you here to see Dom Kora?”

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Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

Every single day we all eat breakfast, lunch, and dinner. Very important, as that’s how we stay alive. Duh. But the stress of making food all the time leans on everyone. But when in doubt, we all go out to buy a favourite of ours. Favourite foods are always the best thing to eat when you can. One of any girl’s favourite thing to eat is simple. No, not pizza or cake. Put simply: We love eating cum. And the ones that say that’s gross, or just a stupid thing some slut said online? They’re lying. I promise you, it’s such a rewarding meal.

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Chasinmg New Heights Pt 2

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-332-2639 Ext 357

He quickly slides down her body and places two fingers inside her, tips hooked to heaven as he nearly lifts her ass off the bed from inside her. His lips seal around her clit. His tongue darting across her and dragging his cum out of her slit.

Inside her, that familiar pressure begins to rise again as she grabs sharply onto his hair. Her legs go wide, and her eyes roll back. She lets go of herself, and the first wave of orgasm hits her like a brick wall. Her vision goes white as her body shakes underneath him. He stops his assault for only a moment to breathe deep.

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Miqala 844-332-2639 ext 447

Once a week, I like to let my hair down, get wild and crazy, and go dancing at the local bar. It’s my Boot Stomping Night Out, dressed for dancing, with my leather boots on. These are special. Knee-high, 4-inch thick heels, and so well worn, they wrap perfectly around my muscular calf. There is nothing like music flowing through you and an absolute desire to stomp on more than the barroom floor. Getting boozed up is fun, especially when I know I will get what I want from an unsuspecting man who’ll become my victim. Continue reading “Boot Stomping Night Out”

Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

Do you ever get bored? And I don’t mean like, “This book isn’t as good as I hoped” kind of bored. That sucks too though, been there! The kind of bored I’m talking about is bored in bed. Another night of missionary, 5 minutes of thrusting and then goodnight. YAWN! Who wants that for the rest of their lives? And the number one complainers of this is for sure married men. Are you one of those guys? I would complain too. Wives are just too boring and settled in to have the kind of fun a young girl does! The young ones are creative.

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Mistress Takes Back The Bridegroom

xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

A bridegroom needs to be stolen back. See, a sub who serves so well is something a Domme should hold tight to. You know the saying, “It’s hard to find good help.” Well, it’s true of submissive boys as well. Finding one who isn’t an attention-needing, whiney whore is tough to come by, which is why I couldn’t let my sub get married.

He came to me the night before the big day and confessed to being in love. He said he was afraid to tell me because he knew how much I’d be hurt by him leaving me, and I was. More so, I was heartsick that he hadn’t shared this part of his life with me. I knew he’d been dating, but a wife? I wasn’t about to let him go without a fight.

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