Category: BDSM

Anna 1844-332-2639 Ext 203   Trans Alexus 1844-332-2639 Ext 349

The other night, Anna and I sat down for drinks after a long shift. She sat across from me in barely there lingerie, her high heel dangled from one foot as she crossed her legs. She let out a big huff and raked her hand through her thick, gorgeous hair. “What’s wrong, beautiful,” I asked, carefully adjusting my cock in my small panties so she wouldn’t see how her body was affecting me.

“It’s these sissy faggots and diaper dummies.” She sipped from her glass as I nodded. They are more than a handful when you begin juggling them. “They all want to service cock but are too afraid to ACTUALLY do anything about it.” She shrugged with her hands in the air. “I just don’t know how to make them.” She looked up at me, and I knew the twinkle in her eyes was twining in my own. “Wait…” I reached for her hand as the same idea formed in my mind. “Will you be my faggot enforcer?”

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I absolutely love the twelve days of Christmas.  Who doesn’t love presents for days?  My Master was very generous this year and gave me so many wonderful gifts.

On the twelfth day of Christmas my Master gave to me twelve black cocks to gang bang.  He knows I love BBC so much!

On the eleventh day of Christmas my Master gave to me eleven expandable butt plugs.  Who doesn’t love a little anal stretching and training?

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Belle 1844-332-2639 X 444

A little sissy bitch called and asked for hot wax play. I was thrilled to be his personal guide to the delicious pain and pleasure of dripping burning wax over his otherwise useless clit. You’ve read about this sissyslut before, so you can already imagine that he was whimpering when I asked if a candle was already burning.

The fool had a votive candle lit, clearly not knowing that a taper candle is the preferred tool for this type of play. The problem with a votive option is the wax puddles around the wick as it melts. Pools of melted wax are MUCH hotter than drops that dribble from the tip of a tapper.

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Valerie 1844-332-2639 Ext 243

It is an average end of the work day. I close up my laptop, grab my things that I don’t intend to leave at the office, and head out the door. On the way out, I double-check the lock and head down the street. It’s only a few blocks to home, and it has been unreasonably mild outside for a mid-December week, so I decide to walk home.

On the way, I get a need for some sausages for dinner and make a decision to swing by the butchers, which is just a couple blocks out of the way. As I go to enter, my nose is buried in my phone, the door doesn’t open, and I slam my forehead into the glass. Looking up as I curse, I see the butcher trying to close up shop, shouting something and waving his arms around.

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Tessa 1-844-332-2639 ext. 445

Mistress Tessa loves making you feel ALL the feels. And it DOES feel so good, doesn’t it? Spanking you with a wooden paddle; is there anything like it? I know I never want to stop. First, I start slowly with 1 spank, then 2. And by the 3rd, I start to lose my mind just a little. There comes this feeling from the 3rd that I can’t quite put my finger on, but it’s there. The tears from my eyes are all real; the exhilaration that I get from getting YOU OFF.  I would guess yours are much more gratifying. With each moan that you shudder, each tear that drops to the ground, remember I also feel it second-hand. And with every gasp that you take, it lets me to know to keep going further, or to slow it down if even at all.

Your butt looked as plump as can be, getting redder by the minute. It only made sense to continue. You started sticking it out more and more. I mean, who in their right mind would stop at that point? Oh wait… but who in their right mind would ask for such a thing.

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Valerie 844-332-2639 Ext 243

Every year, my Dad’s company has this big ol’ Christmas party, and this year, he decided to take me. It was a really fancy party, so we had to dress up! Mommy bought me this stunning white, velvet, knee-length dress that sparkled all over. I felt like such a Princess on his arm as he introduced me to all of his coworkers.

I was so nervous to meet Daddy’s Boss because he is a very important man. Very rich and smart! Everything I want in a husband one day. Before I could meet him, though, some tipsy floozy who was tripping over my Dad spilled red wine all down my dress! I screamed, so distraught over my beautiful new dress being ruined, but Daddy sent me off to one of the back offices to see if I could dab it up with paper towels.

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Birthday Girl Kayla 1844-332-2639 Ext 357

“He WHO!” I yelled. Anna’s lips opened like she was going to tell me, and then I saw her gaze flick to somewhere behind me, and her mouth snapped shut.

“Is the birthday girl ready?” A familiar voice tickled me from behind. Chloe, I turned to look for her, and she gently touched my bare lower back. “I just don’t know who’s more excited! Eek!”She squealed as I shook my head, confused over what was happening, as she started to push me toward the stage.

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Francie xXx 1844-332-2639 xXx 208

So many of you look over my photos and think I’m obtainable. I’m not lol. No matter how much you pay or how well you service me, you’ll still be just a toy. Just a cuck, just a loser, I push around for my entertainment. I’m not the kind of girl who enjoys dating in the sense most people think of the word.

Yes, I love to be taken out. Wined and dined till your wallet begs for you to stop spoiling me. But when your wallet taps out, so do I.

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Daddy'll Do Anything Just To Watch

Bad Bitch Belle 844-332-2639 Ext 444

Having my tight, teen body around the house all the time is making you crazy. I genuinely enjoy watching you struggle to keep your erection hidden from my mom. In fact, that’s why I’ve been asking to sit on your lap at breakfast. She thinks it’s cute we’re bonding so well, but that isn’t all you want to do with your new stepdaughter, is it?

I opened your laptop to check my school email, and I saw you were looking up Daddy/daughter porn. So you want to fuck me, do you, Daddy? I’ll be you’d do anything just to watch me undress. I mean, obviously, but I think I want to force you to admit it. Continue reading “Daddy’ll Do Anything Just To Watch” →

Ghost

Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270

When Halloween rolls around, my husband and I get the urge to go ghost-hunting! It’s a fun little activity we do to scare each other! We like to seek out haunted hotels or little tourist traps and watch as people squeal and wet their pants, thanks to their overactive imaginations. Neither of us actually believes in the paranormal.

We booked a two-night stay in this little old house near the coast of North Carolina. The legends say an older farmhand took over the runnings of the house when its owner passed away from unknown causes. He lived peacefully in the house, alone for many years, until out-of-town family members came looking for the man of the house. Discovering the rightful owner’s passing infuriated the family. They blamed the farmhand and accused him of foul play. I’m sure you can guess what happened next. Anyway, the farmhand’s ghost is said to take care of the house still, and that he tries to get his revenge by hurting any guests who dare to stay in his space.

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