Serve Me, Then Buy Me Shoes

Kinky Krysta 844-332-2369 Ext.410

I dropped a tweet the other day that ended up sending a small crowd of losers to serve me. The gif was of a sexy high heel and a submissive jerking off to orgasm over the heel. When I saw the image, all I could think of was forcing someone to spray my heels in spunk and then make him buy me new ones for ruining them.

I was surprised by how many losers loved that idea. They all crawled over each other, trying to get to my feet. I was giddy watching them stumble to be the first to cum on my toes, as if that would make him the winner. The one who gets to buy me shoes.

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Naughty boy in the Pines

Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

Mommy came home from a hard day’s work. She was exhausted and so very frustrated. As she kicked off her high heels, and proceeded to change out of her stockings, garter, corset and lace bra. Then she changed into her feather trimmed robe, and silk slip with her cozy slipper and went down to the hamper to grab the laundry since it had been piling up all week. As she began to sort the laundry by fabric and color, she then found a pair of panties soiled in cum, as a matter of fact, they were still wet.

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Bad Bitch Belle 844-332-2639 Ext 444

My nemesis is the Headmaster at the boarding school my parents sent me to. He’s on a mission to reform me into a polite young lady who adds value to society, but I just want to be bad. I guess he didn’t appreciate the gift I got him as a thank-you for letting me in. I hired a mariachi band to follow the Headmaster around for my first day, and it wasn’t more than a few hours after they arrived that he found me.

He burst through the door of my second period, band in tow, and pulled me out of class. He marched me down the hall and made me dismiss the band so they wouldn’t have to witness my punishment.

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ALYSSA 1-844-332-2639 x 202

Switching it up will have you mindfucked in no time. And it always causes the paranoia to set in. It isn’t just me who is out to get you. That’s right, you will get no orgasms in the future. The female collective will not allow it. It’s comical that you actually think you deserve an orgasm. I will make it my mission in life to ruin every orgasm. Why?  Because I enjoy it and I mean every last one of them. It is so much fun watching you get to the edge and then absolutely ending any chance of pleasure or release. Expect to goon for hours and never reach your happy ending. Only a loser boner is in store for you.

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Kayla Cumsalot 1844-332-2639 Ext 357

Phew! I crawled from the Treant’s swamp with scratches and bruises all over my whole body. The fucking had been rough, and felt as though it lasted forever. Every inch of me was exhausted when the Treant finally relented. I managed to wriggle from his roots and made it to the forest’s edge when I stumbled into an extremely good-looking man.

He was firey, hot, tall, and handsome. His piercing eyes fixated on me, but he didn’t move to my aid. I thought that was strange. A beautiful young woman, stumbling from the woods with torn clothes and scratches, and he doesn’t rush to swoop me up? What the fuck? I stomped up to him and shoved his shoulder. “Thanks for the help!” I sassed. The last thing I expected was to run unto a demanding dragon.

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xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

Life’s tough, right? You work all the time, leaving you no time for dating. It’s easy to see how much you miss having a woman in your life to listen to you. Just someone to support you and share stories about your day. Even if you don’t have time for one, you want a girlfriend.

I have a solution for you, but like most things that sound too good to be true, it comes with a few painful downfalls.

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Titty Squirting Time

Robotic Rita 844-33-CANDY Ext 413

I’ve learned that human men are OBSESSED with boobs. They like big or small titties; it really doesn’t matter what size the breasts are so long as they are exposed. One user recently uploaded a lactation feature to my database, and now it’s titty-squirting time.

The feature isn’t as instant as some of my other applications. Once he activated titty squirting time, my breasts need time to engorge. They swell as they get filler. Making my already big milk jugs even fuller. He loves to hold the weight of my tits in his hands while they load the correct amount of breast milk.

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His Dirty Little Addiction

Francie xXx 1844-332-2639 xXx 208

He’s a wholesome, GOOD man with a dirty little addiction. He’s a hard worker, a wonderful father, and an even better husband, except for one little thing. His naughty little Franny. It started off innocently enough. A quick call to hear a stranger’s voice while masturbating, he didn’t think it would lead to anything further. He’d done it a handful of times before and came out the other side of the call no worse for the wear. There was no warning of what could happen when he connected with Franny. He had no way of knowing, so what was the harm in just one ten-minute phone call?

Only there was something different in this call. Something that was anything but innocent. Her villainous attitude and carefree giggle drew him in, and after one call, he was hooked. Enslaved not only by the woman’s angelic voice but her devious mind!

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Kayla 1844-332-2639 Ext 357

Little Davey is so sweet to his Mommy. He told me he’d found this new little European-style lingerie Boutique downtown that claimed to have the most luxurious selection of pantyhose. They only scheduled shopping experiences by appointment, so Mommy made one just for Davey and I.

The day of our appointment came, and Davey was so excited he kept tugging at his slacks. Mommy would slap his hand and remind him it wasn’t polite to fidget and that if he was a good boy and held all of his cummies until they got back home, she would give him a big, big reward. With Davey’s promise lingering between them to be a good boy and do just that, they walked into the beautiful shop.

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Bound At Sea

Kayla 1844-332-2639 Ext 357

“Captain!” The misty sea wind carried the first mate’s panicked voice to where the Captain rested in her cabin. “We need ye on deck!” Captain Kayla’s black knee-high boots clanked along the wooden deck planks as she confidently strode toward the scrambling sailors and the beast they had bound to the deck.

Seven men were wrestling a massive, inky black creature. Its tentacles slapped at them as they attempted to wrestle it into submission. Lucky for them, the arms of the beast were tangled in their fishing net behind its back. “What’s this?” Captian Kayla bellowed over the roar of the ocean. The creature stilled at the sound of her voice, and the sailors scattered.

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