xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

We’ve been friends for, gee, I don’t even remember. Ages! And while you always say you like girls, I’ve never seen you actually date one. So I’ve started to get suspicious that maybe you aren’t as straight as you claim. So to find out exactly, I invited you for a day out. A little shopping, lunch on me, just a fun day out, and you seemed excited to be spending time with me.

We’d wander the strip mall and had a fun little lunch, but when we got in the car, I rubbed my hand down my legs and sighed. “Sorry, babe. I didn’t realize my legs were THIS bad. Do you care if we swing by the salon real fast? I miss being smooth” You just shrugged and said you didn’t mind. I bet if you knew what I really had planned, you’d have changed that answer.

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VANESSA 1-844-332-2639, extension 232

Cuck Games at the North Pole – Cuckolding is something that I really have come to enjoy. But lately, I have been branching out into some cyber cucking. Have you heard of this? If not, you should definitely try it. Within the confines that we are presently under, intelligent people can always find a way around such restrictions. That is where the virtual experience comes in. We can use technology to hold you accountable and thoroughly cuck you.

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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.

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VANESSA 1-844-332-2639, extension 232

Cuckolding for Christmas is something that I have planned for you. I think I may even introduce you to some cyber cucking. Have you heard of this? If not, you should definitely try it. Within the confines that we are presently under, intelligent people can always find a way around such restrictions. That is where the virtual experience comes in. We can use technology to hold you accountable and thoroughly cuck you.

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I lured him into my nursery with the promise of something delicious.  Once I had him in my grasp, I stripped him of his boy clothes and traded them for something far more feminine.  He likes to pretend that he’s a boy and will grow up to be a man.  But I know the truth and the genuine desire that lies within him.  I plan to make sure that he knows it, too by the time I’m finished with him today.  He’s going to know that he’s nothing but a sissy baby faggot who craves BBC.  I’m going to fill his throat with cock and his tummy with thick creamy cum.

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TS Alexus 844-332-2639 EXT 349

“Alexus, I need help.” Tiff huffed into the phone. “I wanna peg my man, but I’m not sure how to do it. Can you come over and help me?” Mmm, I love breaking in little virgins, so I told her I’d be happy to. First, I packed a back full of lingerie, makeup, and a little red wig and skipped to her house.

Her husband was handcuffed to the bed when I got there, completely naked. What a sight. He had a lovely cock that lay limp against his thigh, and he seemed very frustrated with Tiff.

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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.

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Katrina 844-332-2639 ext409

So seeing as I did so well at the last Club Sin running the Wheel Of Sin, they asked me if I wanted to do it again at the next party as they also got requests from several people for me to rerun the Wheel Of Sin. I told them I would be glad and honoured to do it again and that I had a blast running the wheel. Asking if it would be ok to have some of my switch/domme friends help me out and if it would be ok if we could put a tip jar that would be an option to tip, not an obligation, to spin the \Wheel of Sin. They said both things were a good idea and to go ahead and do it, that it was my call how I ran the Wheel Of Sin. Continue reading “Wheel Of Sin”

Katrina 844-332-2639 ext409

I have told you to wait for me in the dungeon, naked on all fours holding your collar. That I will be there to give him his punishment. Knowing you are already in trouble for misbehaving, you go and wait patiently on all fours for me. Feeling a bit nervous about y as you are mine to do as I please with you are my slave, and I am your Goddess.

I enter the dungeon, take your collar from you, and place it on you, choking you a bit. You can tell I am not pleased with you at all. Looking down at you, I tell you that you’re mine and you will be sore to learn your lesson, never to break the rules. You nod at me and say I understand, Goddess Katrina. Continue reading “His Punishment”

By Mean Lil Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410

I wasn’t always the confident, self-assured plus-sized beauty queen I am now. I was really sensitive about my size in school, and you know how peers are. Cruel. However, there was one boy, in particular, Ben, who was extra mean to me. It was almost as if he went out of his way to find my class schedule just to pick on me and call me names.

I was looking forward to our homecoming bonfire because I had plans to punish my bully. He was captain of the football team our senior year, so I knew he’d be there, bragging about the good old days and hazing the team’s new members. I dressed in pale blue skinny jeans with a cream cardigan over a black lace cami. My knee-high leather boots tied in the perfect end of summer, beginning of fall look. Just sexy enough to get Ben’s attention.

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