The other day my lover stopped by and spent the night. I always wake up before he does. The next morning, I got up and made my way into the kitchen for my first cup of coffee. On the counter was the open box of donuts I had bought for this week’s breakfast. As I was looking at the donuts, a fun and dirty thought popped into my head. A Cock Donut for Breakfast sounded perfect to start our day.
I love pain. There’s something about the sensation washing over my body that just does it for me. The bite, sting, thud just make my pussy wet and aching. Your domination and sadism surrounding me as you use my body. As you make me cry out for you like a master violinist making his instrument sing.
xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208
A silly little fuck toy got out of line last night. He forgot that as a devoted little slave, he doesn’t get to choose when and how we play, just that he must obey his Mistress. It seems as though he misunderstood something I said and got his feelings twisted up over nothing. Being butthurt caused him a punishment session today. A session I do hope we get to repeat often.
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TOM 1-844-332-2639, ext 342
Pay Fags are always drawn to me. I came across my very first pay fag when I was still in college. He was this older, closeted fag type and a professor of one of my Engineering classes. I noticed him staring at my ass when he thought no one was looking and I could see the lust in his eyes whenever he talked to me.
I decided to use this to my advantage. The fact was, I was a broke ass college student. Sure, I was hot and good looking but most of the bitches I “dated” could only provide me with pussy and free drinks. They couldn’t give me the financial backing I really needed.
Mistress Pandora 1 844 332 2639 ext 283
Do you hang your head in shame knowing that you’re a pathetic loser boy? You have a tiny dick, a crummy job and a whiny voice. It drives me and everyone around you fucking insane. You are a hunched over pussy boy with NOTHING to offer the world at large. This is why you have to pay for people to talk to you, because nobody wants to listen to that snivel for free. Ugh, stop talking. Try to put some bass in your voice. Stand up straight or something.
By Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410
My Daddy is so lucky to have me even if I am a devious little brat. A few years ago, I started noticing his friend’s were seeing me. Not that they were just looking but that they were really seeing me. They would adjust their dicks as I pranced by in short shorts and tight tees.
I could see the frustration on Daddy’s face. Clearly, he knew I was teasing them on purpose. It wouldn’t matter even if I was doing it on accident because there was no way to stop their masculine desires to fuck my chunky brains out.
I was a few months behind on my rent. I’d been letting my landlord fuck me while I got caught up. I guess he got tired of waiting for me to catch up.
He let himself into my apartment the other night with four men I didn’t know. They grabbed me while I was asleep and tied me face down on my bed. He told me since I couldn’t come up with the money on my own, he was going to help me get the money to pay the back rent. From now on, he would charge men to fuck me and to use me however they wanted.
844-332-2639 ext 205
I know exactly what you want to do. You act like its fucking disgusting but deep down in your perverted little head you just want to be pushed, pet. To see how far I can make you go, then let me push you past that. You can’t really complain I’m making you do what you want to do. It could be so much worse then that, cum sucker.
Mistress Pandora 1 844 332 2639 ext 283
Sit and spin sissy boy fucker! Jump on my silicone dick and ride like a dirty little fuck whore. I know you love it when I bend you over and spread your sissyhole. Now Mistress wants you to show her everything you’ve got. Spread your cheeks and drop that boypussy all the way to the base. That’s right, now bounce bitchboy.
Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357
He’s a hard-working man. One who plans and builds. He’s in control of every aspect of his everyday life until he submits to me. How does such a man give in? Through currency control, of course. I’m younger than him, and I don’t work nearly as hard as he does. His early mornings, late nights, working overtime is so much more than my rolling over in bed to take phonesex calls in my lingerie. (Lingerie someone else bought me.) So why should he hand over his money to me?
The answer is much more straightforward than you can imagine because I want it.