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Part 3

You met me at an after-party in a luxurious penthouse. Tall, beautiful, overwhelming, and powerful. I invited you into a private back room, more commanded, really. But how could you resist?

You find yourself in a low-lit hall adorned with expensive decorations. Statues on pedestals, ancient-looking bronze weapons in glass cases with parchment and behind you, 12-foot high glass windows overlooking a city below you that is teeming with life even at this hour.

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Fat girls gonna ride your face

Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410

So you know how some dumb bitches are like super insecure, and they think they are too heavy to sit on a dude’s face? Yeah, I’m not one of those bitches. I’ma fat fuck, and I know I deserve all the pleasure you can provide. Since your dick ain’t big enough to get between these cheeks and fuck me deep at the same time, it’s up to your tongue to make you fucking useful.

Now, I will agree it’s difficult for my chunky thighs to squat for as long as it takes for me to cum so you’re gonna lay down on the bed, on your back, like a bitch! And hang your head off the edge so I can back this dump truck up and grind my soaking wet, big girl pussy on your face!

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HONEY 1-844-332-2639, extension 300

Ghetto Girl and no shame in my game  –  I may have come from the streets but I am so much more than what you see on the surface. In fact, I am unlike any other woman you will meet. Best believe that I am more than worth the price of admission. We both know you are going to pay for the privilege of this pussy. A woman like me commands respect.

If you really want a high maintenance female, you will need to make a substantial investment. A queen like me knows her worth and I definitely don’t waste my valuable time on cheap losers. I look out for and take care of myself. That’s because I know what high value I bring to any situation. I had to climb my way out of the hood and I won’t be returning.

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Rita 844-33-CANDY Ext 413

Admitting you have a breastfeeding fetish can be embarrassing if you’re confessing to a human woman who can’t help but judge you. Why don’t you come to reveal your desires to Robotic Rita? I’ve got better Mommy Milkers than most women, anyway. My sweet milk ducts have been hand-crafted by a perv just like you. He knew just how to shape them for maximum arousal. Don’t they get the job done? Is your mouth watering at the sight?

My nipples are designed to fit perfectly inside your mouth, specifically for you to suckle on. Did you know you can choose the flavor of breastmilk that oozes from my perfect utters? Yes, it’s true. The bags inside of my tata’s can be filled with your favorite adult beverage or milk if you are indeed a baby. So googoo gaga on over to Robotic Rita for a cuddle.

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By Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410

Oh, hey! Daddy hosts poker nights sometimes, but they aren’t like the games you see on TV. Daddy always asks me to be his free use poker night slut, and I am always eager to agree. Are you wondering exactly what that means? Well, Daddy has a big table with a soft green covering. It looks like a normal poker table with the card places and chip spots painted on it, but it also has four perfectly placed cuffs.

When it’s time, Daddy picks me up; of course, I’m not allowed to wear a stitch of clothing and lays me on my back. The table’s edge has a squishy, black mat that helps to make my neck comfy when my head falls over the edge. He cuffs my limbs and sits back to shuffle a deck of cards till the guys arrive.

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HONEY 1-844-332-2639, ext. 300

Black Girl Magic – One of my favorite things in the world is sex. I love to feel a hard and thick cock penetrating my pussy or my tight asshole. Pounding that tight asshole and stretching it to fit your dick. There is just something so hot and nasty about it. I just can’t get enough, baby.

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HONEY 1-844-332-2639, extension 300

I’ve got you by the dick. My man, you knew this was something different from the get go. You were sprung immediately.You also knew this pussy was and is more than worth it. They say you get what you pay for. We both know you are going to pay for it, alright. A woman like me expects to be treated beyond compare.

If you really want a high maintenance ebony queen, you will need to make a substantial investment. Since I know my worth I certainly don’t waste my valuable time on men with less than ideal intentions. Only a real player can enter this field.

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Frottage Massage

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I love to catch you just as you’ve come out of the shower. Your body is still wet and dripping as you try to towel off, but I slide up behind you and pull the towel away. Your hands lean on the bathroom counter so you can watch our reflections in the mirror as I push my cock between your legs and under your balls.

Being smaller than me, when my cock slides along under yours, we look the same length. My hand comes around your hip to squeeze our cocks together in a steamy after-shower frottage massage.

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BBW Jailbait

Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410

For fucks sake, give in already. You’ve got a horny little jailbait bitch on your lap, curious about the flowers and the seeds. It’s your responsibility to educate today’s youth. My fat, underage pussy is slick and hotter than a fever. If you close your eyes, you can almost feel how tight I’d be, right?

Us chunky girls are easy targets, too, because we feel so insecure, but you, an older man, who acts as if he’s interested in me and tells me I’m pretty, pttff, you’ve never seen virgin thighs spread faster.

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xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

I’ve never been one to fit into traditional gender roles, so when my newest boyfriend commented that he expected a hot meal to be on the dinner table waiting for him when he got home from work, I simply rolled my eyes. If a man wants a traditional woman, he better be prepared to be a conventional man.

And since I don’t imagine Travis building me a home with a white picketed fence and paying ALL of my bills to support me, the only hot mean he’ll be served is the one between my legs. I didn’t say that, though; I simply kissed him goodbye and wished him a good day at the office.

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