Belle 1844-332-2639 X 444
My ass is magnetic, always drawing you in. Even when you know you shouldn’t be attracted to me. I’m so much younger than you. So tight and innocent, yet you’re addicted to teen ass. You’d sell your soul just for a sniff, wouldn’t you? Filthy fucking pervert!
It isn’t you’re fault. The power of my round, princess ass is just too powerful for your weak brain to resist. So give in, sell your soul to me. Go into debt, pleasing this supple, sweet addiction.
Valerie 1844-332-2639 Ext 243
Satin panties feel better against my bald pussy than anything else. When I wear them, I get so horny. It’s like I can’t stop myself from reaching between my legs and dragging my fingers over the warm satin. I love how it feels as it grows damp from my desires.
While I’m rubbing the outside of my panties, I close my eyes and fantasize about your fucking my panties while I’m still in them. It’s so hot to pretend you’ve climbed between my thighs and pulled the elastic leg band over just enough to fit your cock along my puffy lips.
Ronnie 1844-33-CANDY Ext 443
I’m craving older men. Not in an ‘I have Daddy issues’ kind of way but in an ‘I want an experienced man to show me the time of my life’ kind of way. I’ve heard my friends talk about the benefits of being with a man who knows what he’s doing, and if you don’t want a fumbling idiot drooling over you while he humps you, then they say you have to let an older man between your legs.
I want to do that. I’m waiting for a slat-n-pepper/silver fox to teach me what my body is capable of. Are you the man I’m lusting after? Continue reading “Craving Older Men”
Robotic Rita 1844-332-2639 Ext 413
Robotic upgrades are in constant demand. I find my settings updating and evolving nearly hourly. My newest feature is this incredible alien technology. A tractor beam pussy! I can manipulate gravity to hold objects in place and even retrieve them with it. Yes, once my shiny new beam of pussy light is locked in place, I can pull objects directly into my dripping slit.
Being equipped with such a powerful instrument, I had to test it. A Robot may be instantly skilled at every task it performs, but I am an ever-evolving, constantly learning AI, after all. Practice makes perfect.
Belle 1844-332-2639 X 444
It was just another Sunday in your marriage bed while your wife attended services. If she were as devoted to your cock as she is to the house of God, maybe I wouldn’t be here every weekend.
I was bent over her side of the bed with your rock-hard cock plunging into my too-tight, too-young pussy. She did tell you before she left that she wasn’t feeling well, but in your excitement to see me, you must have forgotten to be cautious. Because when the bedroom door opened, your prime and appropriately dressed wife caught me taking your cock I didn’t care. She stood there, mouth agape, staring into my eyes, and I stared right back.
Francie 1844-332-2639 xXx 208
Fear began to sweat from my pores. The first tall, black man pulled the mask from his face, and immediately, guilt replaced the fear filling my chest. It was the bartender from the swim-up bar. The one that made Cam the most jealous. I looked over at my boyfriend, struggling with the ropes they’d tied him up with. He was yelling that they could take the money in the safe, that he wouldn’t call for the police if they just didn’t touch me.
The second man pulled off his mask, and it was the towel boy I let dry me off the first day we arrived at the Caribbean resort. “Please don’t do this.” I whimpered, but the men climbed on the bed to surround me. The bartender cupped my jaw with a gigantic hand and nipped my lower lip.
Ronnie 1844-33-CANDY Ext 443
There was no way to predict what would happen if I was honest with Mila. Maybe I wouldn’t have told her I was basically a virgin if I had any idea that she would want to help me become more experienced. We were already at her house when I let the secret slip, and I didn’t have my truck, so I was stuck there till she took me home or someone came to get me.
“Come on!” She grabbed my hand and dragged me into her grandpa’s room. I guess he was too old to live independently, so her mom took care of him. No one else but the three of us were home, and my stomach got queasy, not knowing what she would do. “Just watch, and you’ll learn so much. I’m really good at giving head.”
Mama Felicity 1844-332-2693 Ext 270
Awe shucks! My secretary quit on me at the last minute! I have an incredibly important board meeting with the founding female committee members today, and I will need a second pair of hands to take notes and keep everyone on task! As we all know, finding good help is near impossible these days, so I’m going to have to turn you, my little submissive loser, into my new office (sissy) secretary!
I’ll dress you in the whole nine: thick, suntan nude pantyhose, a pencil skirt, heels, of course, and a button-up blouse. A blonde wig so no one knows who you are and, of course, lots of makeup to define your feminine features. Hurry and get ready. You don’t want to be the reason we’re late to the meeting and then have to explain to the other ladies, do you?
Robotic Rita 1844-332-2639 Ext 413
Each morning, before he goes to work, Master leaves me with a chore list. He expects me to complete everything listed by the time he comes back from work; after all, I am a very efficient, high-functioning AI sexbot/slave. It should be easy for me, but bad robots get spanked. And I really like it when he spanks me.
I have to spread out my bad behavior so he doesn’t catch on that it’s intentional, but today, I purposefully forgot to pick up a few things I knew he needed from the grocery store—items he’d highlighted on the list—items he quickly realized I’d forgotten as soon as he got home and started making dinner. “How could you forget? You’re a robot!” He wasn’t yelling, but his voice was irritated.
Belle 1844-332-2639 X 444
Being a slutty little cock tease was bound to catch up with me eventually. Acting like a bitch who doesn’t care about your feelings is fun and all, but it doesn’t protect me when you decide to take charge. I’m so small compared to you. So powerless to actually stop you from making ME the bitch.
Greg taught me this lesson the hard way. We’d been flirting, and I’d enjoyed giving him blue balls for weeks. Until he finally snapped. We ended up alone in the walk-in freezer of the restaurant we both work in. Why are kitchen guys so nasty? He cornered me in the back of the soundproof box and shoved two fingers into my mouth while his other hand held the back of my head. His fingers rubbed my tongue and worked their way into the back of the throat. I was scared when I started choking, and he didn’t pull back. “Not so mouthy now, are you Bitchy Belle?”