Zia 1-844-33CANDY ext 402
I have a naughty confession to make. My house has been haunted since I move here a bit ago and last night I had kinky sex with the ghost. It is a male ghost and I have contacted him with a spirit board many times. He is the spirit of a 55-year-old man and I got really horny last night but I was alone. So, I actually begged the sexy ghost to fuck me. Last night, right before Halloween, I let a ghost fuck me and it was the hottest sex I have ever had.
Zia 1-844-33CANDY ext 402
Family fun phonesex is just so naughty and taboo, but also incredibly hot, isn’t it? That’s right. I love it just as much as you do. It’s so much fun to tell you all about my real-life family fun stories. For instance, I have actually been fucked by my own brother several times and he shot his huge load deep inside his hot little sister. I bet that got your cock twitching to read. I want to tell you all about my naughty secret and how horny I get just thinking about doing something so taboo. You will need some family fun phonesex after reading this.
Deviant Phone Sex
Happy Halloween pervert. I see you received the invitation to my party. Cum on in I promise it is going to be lots and lots of fun with plenty of party favors to go around too. We have plenty of games that we are going to play, and my little friends are so excited. How about pin the tail on the pussy, I mean donkey. Or maybe bob for cock, I mean apples and we are definitely going to have a fuck fuck tight holes tournament. Of course, I mean goose, silly. Where is your mind tonight? Fucking depraved perv. But seriously I didn’t expect much from you anyway.
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MORGAN 1-844-332-2639, extension 236
A Halloween boning is what I have in store for you. We both know how much you love it when I peg you. So I will let you squeal in delight when I shove it in deep in your manhole. Could you be more pathetic? Jerking that little dick of yours like there’s no tomorrow always makes me laugh. When I’m really giving it to you makes me almost giddy. That little gasp for breath, the wimpy groans and moans. Knowing that I totally own you is what I enjoy.
Teen Rowan 1-844-33CANDY Ext 360
Snowballing teen Cream. I ask you to indulge me and my nasty for a bit. If you’re cum shy, keep scrolling. But I think all of us hot ladies are feeling the itch. That sexual itch as goddess moon gets brighter and the days turn crisp. A hunger and a taste for the cream filled ass or cunt, to share with my sisters of naughtiness. A wet bald kitty ready to be filled like a twinkie for some pussy slave. You will not even expect what happens to you. You think your getting two hot sluts to fuck, and fill up. But we have a surprise.
First you have to get in your extremely sexy Halloween outfit! (did I mention we are having a costume contest?) Some Nylons in black and silver. A nuns habit that is barely brushing the back of your black lace panties. Let us doll you up and then you will have a picture to send us for the costume contest! No worries because you will be placed in the tender loving care of a candygirl! Or two! What is snowballing? Well, let me explain for you sexy men who need education! Continue reading “Snowballing Teen Cream”
I have a super special secret. I’m not supposed to tell anyone. But I think you know how to keep a secret just like me. Are you a good secret keeper? I keep every secret my Daddies ask me to keep. Especially the ones about the things they like to do to my tight little body. My daddies like to sneak into my room very late at night. They slip into my bed with me and slide their bodies under my blankets right next to me. I feel their hands slide under my nightgown and whisper in my ear how pretty I looked all day. They chide me for teasing them with my sexy little body. Telling me how my perky titties and the way my leggings hugged my delectable little ass.
TS Alexus 844-332-2639 EXT 349
When you work in an office, you begin to know your coworker and their habits. You don’t try to learn these things, but you pick them up. Like how you know when Scott goes for lunch and how many times Tammy uses the bathroom daily. You learn how Tiffany always clocks out early on Fridays and is late every Monday morning.
Being observant is a blessing. If I weren’t, I wouldn’t know that Ian has a habit of getting hard at his desk every day around ten AM. At first, I thought maybe he was just lazy and refused to get up from his desk around then, but I started watching more carefully. Finally, right around ten AM, he begins to squirm in his seat and push his erection down with the heel of his hand as if he wished it wasn’t happening.
Social Taboo Fantasy – Tiny Tot Training. Just reading that made your cock almost burst, didn’t it? However, you don’t have to lie to me – remember I am just a sick degenerate like yourself.
Everyone knows that once you stretch out a little whores’ cunt, it’s hard to feel that same tightness. That’s why I train my girls to take cock in all their holes, so they’re never completely used up. Anal training is probably my favorite part of being a little slut trainer. First, I start by making their teeny, little puckered rosebuds really wet with my tongue. Then, I make them stick their grubby little fingers in there one by one.
You tricked me into thinking you aren’t a little cocked loser. There you stand though, the proof literally in front of my face. You thought because I’m so sweet and submissive that I’d just go with it. But you’re quickly finding out that’s not the reality of the situation. I’m not going to just let you get away with this. We aren’t going to have a chuckle and pretend this didn’t happen. I summon Aphrodite and ask her what she thinks I should do with you. Her suggestion is to give you Typhon as a plaything for awhile to teach you a very important lesson about telling lies.
Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410
I watch helplessly above myself as he shoves my head into the toilet. The bubbles stopped coming from my nose and mouth a while ago, though he hasn’t noticed. He’s wearing a dark ski mask; I have no idea who he is or why he chose me. About an hour ago, he broke into my apartment and ripped me out of my bed. His fist slammed into my face as I screamed out for help.
My ears rang from the blow, making me too dizzy to fight back. It would have been pointless, anyhow. He was a giant man, and even though I’m no small girl, I was no match for him. He tossed me around my apartment like it was a game. By the time we got to the bathroom, most of my body was numb from the shock. My brain detached from the amount of pain he’d given me. It wasn’t long after he bent me into my own toilet that he began violating me. Now, as a spirit floating above, I want in horror as he fills my unresponsive body with his seed. There and then, I vow to haunt him for the rest of his life.