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Spoons

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

Know what I hate most? Cocky, little fucks who think they can waste time and grovel for attention but then disappear when it’s time to saddle up. Only to return as if nothing happened. Like they don’t realize how fucking annoying they’ve just been for hours. That makes me furious.

It annoys me so much in fact, that when one repeat offender pulled this stunt the last time, I was happy to show him just how much he’d have to do in order to make it up to me. Kaykay Spoons his virgin asshole.

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Grandpa

By Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410

Grandpa says I’m his favorite girl! Know how I know? He always blows raspberries on the other girls but with me, he blows them in a really more special place! Mmhmm, that’s right. Grandpa likes to lift up my skirt and right in the center of my tiny pink, cotton panties he blows the best raspberry ever! My how it tickles and even sometimes makes me feel a little more than ticklish.

Sometimes it’s one long one that makes me giggle a lot and other times he blows a whole bunch of short, fast raspberries that make me gasp a lot! When I’m very well behaved, Grandpa will sometimes add his wiggly fingers to the mix.

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Kinky Penny 844-332-2639 ext 412

It’s Saturday’s Game DAY. It’ll be my first game day. So please make sure to be there to support me and of course, for a chance to win a free call with one of the sexy ladies in the Phone Sex Candy Chatroom. I mean if you want 15 free minutes of phonesex, then, of course, you’ll be there. You have to be in the Phone Sex Candy Chatroom at 2 PM (EST) to be counted in. Continue reading “Penny’s first GAME DAY phonesex” →

Kinky Penny 844-332-2639 ext 412

All you want is for someone to care about your life problems. But the reality is that no one cares. At least that’s what you think anyway. But baby, I’m here to listen and to care. Lay anything you want on me. Your wife doesn’t care about your problems at work, and she said that so many times.

Fuck her, call me and I will listen to you. You know I will care about you and all your problems babe. I am here for you phonesex Continue reading “I am here for you phonesex” →

Titty

By Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410

Are you a titty man or an ass man? Doesn’t really matter since I’m pumped full of both. I can understand why men love tits so much, however. They are really fun! Sometimes I forget what I’m supposed to be doing and just play with my chunky titties. Bouncing them, squeezing them, can you blame me? They are perfect lumps of flesh right here on my chest!

They wobble and jiggle in all the right places. My perfect nipples get so sensitive and hard when someone pays them the right attention. They are the perfect size for you to latch your lips around.

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Knotted

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

At a friend’s house the other day, a bunch of guys I’d never met before we’re hanging out with us. I kept eavesdropping on their conversation because one of them mentioned he was a rigger. My little ropebunny ears perked up and I shifted myself into their sight. He looked me over, making my skin prickle with excitement. “Hear something you like, little girl?” His hand motioned for me to sit in his lap. My head nodded as I sat down on his denim-clad thigh. He was relaxed back against the couch, so in control of himself and the air around him when his fingers touched my thigh. “You gonna let me get that pretty body knotted up in my ropes?”

Again, my head bobbed up and down with glee.

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Poison

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

Boys do NOT listen. I was babysitting this rotten twerp and he was being loud and obnoxious so I sent him outside. With strict orders, I said, “Do you know what poison ivy looks like? Stay away from it!” He shrugged it off which I assumed meant he indeed knew what it looked like and would stay far away from the wicked plant.

Hours later, we sat down for dinner and he was scratching at the back of his hands. “Did you wash before coming to the table?” I perked an eyebrow to indicate lying wouldn’t be smart. He nodded and told me he had but he was nonstop itching. “Let me see your hands.” Yup, just as I suspected! All over the back of his hand, curling in toward his palms was the obvious signs of poison ivy.

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Mommy Helps

By Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410

When I got home Mommy seemed in a flurry. She demanded to know where I had been and why I had juice box stains on my shirt. Looking down, I didn’t even know I had made a mess but there on my shirt was a big purple, wet spot. Oops. She started tugging my shirt over my head and shoving down my pants.

Mommy helps get me ready for Daddy sometimes. I don’t know why this time she seemed so rushed. She shoved me into the shower and roughly scrubbed at my hair. All the while scolding me for being late. I hadn’t known I was late, I didn’t know what she meant but she was so flustered I didn’t speak back.

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Salon

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

It’s been forever since I went to a proper salon to get my hair done. Normally, I buy a box of color and go at it myself. Probably because I love the anxiety of not knowing how it will turn out. Today, however, I wanted to be pampered. I was longing for someone to scrub their fingers in my hair while lathering the shampoo. Then using that warm, clean water to rinse it clean.

The place was empty. Just one tall, muscular man who didn’t look like he knew a thing about hair was waiting when I stepped in. “I’d like a cut and color.” I smiled and he looked me up and down.

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Teach

xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

Part One

The scrawny naked beta wiggled like a happy pet even with his head in the urinal. My Alpha slid up behind me, ready to teach me his ways. His bigger body was towering over mine. I felt the transfer of his power over this underling before us as he rubbed his palms up and down my arms.

My high heel foot lifted between the beta’s legs and I tested the weight of his small balls against the toe of my show as they dangled between his legs. Useless sissy balls full of nothing but faggot juice. The sissy whimpered and my Alpha laughed.

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