Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410
For as long as you can remember, you’ve had this fantasy of being trampled on by a giantess. Well, I’m not a giant, but I’m a solid fucking girl, and I want to trample you. Lay down, completely naked, while I step up on your chest. One foot, to let you feel half my weight as you look up at my still-clothed body. Then the next foot. My full BBW Teen weight is now on your chest. Is it difficult to breathe?
You haven’t felt anything yet!
Vada 844-33-CANDY (844-332-2639) ext 433
Hello Sissy! I know you are probably frustrated about your lack of confidence when it comes to all things women. Just glancing into my bright, piercing blue eyes causes you to forget how to speak. You love women, I know. You love women so much you want to be one, don’t you, my pet? You’re looking for…
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xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208
Welcome, slave. I’m so glad you’ve signed up to be my human ashtray. You should be fucking grateful to even be in my presence. Get to your knees and crawl here. Have you always been such a fat slob? This is going to stop now; I want a slave who is pleasing to the eye. From now on, you will only eat what I provide, and you’ll work out an hour a day: cardio and weights. You’ve let yourself go, and why shouldn’t you when you have no other purpose?
Well, now, ashtray, you have a purpose. To please me. Pick up that lighter and flick the flame to life. I’ll lean in close, the smell of my perfume making your prick ache to be closer to me. Don’t worry, little slut. I’ll toy with that clit if you’re well-behaved.
xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208
All I wanted for Christmas was my very own house slave. A man who I could boss around and fuck whenever I wanted. You know, a boy toy who has no say if, when, or how. He just is there when I want to use him and locked in a closet when I don’t. I figured the best place to find one would be the bar. I dressed super sexy, with my handy helper powder tucked in my purse.
Mmm, I was in luck! There were lots of sexy men hanging out tonight. All I had to do was take my pick. That’s when I saw you sitting at the bar, scrolling through your phone—not even paying attention to that glass by your side. I prepped my helper and “accidentally” bumped into you. As you looked up to see who’d tripped against you, I dumped the helper into your drink and began apologizing for disturbing you. When you saw how sexy I was, you asked if you could buy me a drink.
Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357
You have special needs. The things you crave are dangerous if allowed to get out of hand. Your choice of kink can start innocently enough, but it’s a slippery slope into obsession. Before you know it, you’re addicted! That next fix could be the straw that puts you in debt or leaves you homeless. The craving can get so strong that you find yourself skipping work just to indulge.
For these reasons, you need a financial fetish specialist. Kayla Cumsalot is well-versed and experienced in balancing financial addictions. Whether you can give a little or give a lot, she’ll know exactly how to keep your coin in check.
ALYSSA 1-844-332-2639, extension 202
Orgasm thief of all of your joy. There will only be ruined orgasms for you. That’s right, you will get no orgasms from this point forward. It’s hilarious 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. There will be no end in sight for you.
Sir showed me the new remote control toy he’d bought for our dinner date tonight. My knees trembled in both excitement and trepidation for what the evening held in store for me and my pussy. Now the directions to wear panties tonight made more sense. Sir told me to pull my skirt up. He tugged my panties down and pushed the toy into my pussy, settling it in place. Then, of course, he had to do a test of the toy all the way up and all the way down. That’s the exact moment I knew this would be a challenging night. Then, with a final reminder that I wasn’t allowed to cum without permission, he pulled my panties back into place.
xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208
Liam didn’t even look back as he strode off the dancefloor. He had left me in my lingerie, my beautiful dress now just a puddle on the floor. I could have said no, or picked up my dress and screamed that I didn’t want to play. But I did. I desperately wanted to be a good girl for him. Not to mention how badly I ached for whatever my reward would be.
My throat felt dry as I tried to swallow. The crowd of middle-aged men was upon me now. I didn’t know why Liam had brought me as the entertainment for his holiday party, but I knew I wasn’t going to disappoint him.
xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208
Boys are bad. Bad and dumb. They pursue you, make you fall in love with them, and then you find out they are married. Married with a wife in a big old house with a white picket fence, and even that couldn’t keep them happy and faithful. All they do is lie, but I got a way to punish those naughty husbands who went looking for a side piece and found me. They think they will never get caught up by their lies, but not a single one of those married idiots is fucking slick.
Take you, for example. You’ve been married for a long time and sought out a new hot piece of ass to entertain you. You started spoiling me with gifts and trips. Soon I fell deeply in love with you. This came as a shock to me since I try to guard my heart against such a thing happening. I may not even have known if your wife never called your phone that day you were in the shower after we’d made love for the third time.
xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208
For most men, I’m a Dominate. They lay their control at my feet and allow me to boss them around. However, for one extraordinary man, I submit entirely. The rush I get from being helplessly his turns me on more than I can explain. Today was one of those days when my brain was frazzled, and I was overwhelmed with myself. Decision fatigue had hit me hard. I needed to be Dominated and controlled.
I called Thomas and asked if I could come over. When I ask, he knows what I need. He told me that he had construction workers coming in and out of the house all day but that if I was willing to be exposed as he toyed with me, I could come over and be his doorway decoration.
