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.

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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.

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Tom 1-844-332-2639, ext 342

Faggot Training is about to commence. Hey you! Yes, you over there sitting on the couch. Like a lump of lard. You’ve been stuck at home and not been able to go out. Overeating and slacking off because you are so weak minded and soft. No excuses, faggot.

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Doormat

844-332-2639 ext 205

My doormat apparently thinks it can read. What’s that, you don’t think you’re one yet? One of these days I’m going to walk all over you. Quite literally slut. I’m going to take my pretty little heels, with their sharp spikes, and I’m going to bare you down to the ground under my boot. My feet will make you squirm like a needy little bitch while I pin you down.

You’ll feel the weight of my body baring down so sharply and shapely onto your own. The crushing sensation of having your body be forced to yield. my height expression. The delight in my eyes as you dance in pain. Its not a question of will I, merely, when I will.

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Kayla Cumsalot 1844-332-2639 x 357

Mmm, it’s here!! Halloween is FINALLY here, and I wanna play! I’m wearing a tiny white lacey bra and matching THONG. My sheer GARTER BELT is holding up my sexy thigh-high stockings. I’ve sewn on the letters S-U-G-A-R in bubble gum pink to the front of my bra, and I’m twirling my pacifier around my finger. That’s right; I’m your favorite SUGARBABY, aren’t I?

I want you to take me out to the hottest Halloween party and show me off. Let me hang on your arm and KISS sweetly at your neck as you chat with your jealous friends. What do you think your friends will say about your LITTLE FUCK TOY? Hmm? Will they tell your wife you had a tiny CUMDUMPSTER running amuck at the party? Or maybe they’ll try to buy my time with your permission?

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Manipulative Asian

844-332-2639 Ext. 344

White guys can be so pathetic its funny. I mean don’t get me wrong, I love white men, a lot, I eat those cocks and cummies right up, but really the thing that always makes me giggle is how easy it is to manipulate them. If I want something they buy it for me, if I want to go somewhere they take me, if I want to do something they act like it was their idea I wanted to do it. I might be a little manipulative Asian cocktease, but really, these guys make it too easy!

Its like having all the control and not having to do any of the work, just because fetishes! Hehe. They just wanna suck on my cute lil Asian toys, see my pretty little slanted eyes, listen to me gush about all the dorky nerd things they’re too embarrassed to admit they like…

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Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270

You’ve been CAUGHT! Every time I leave you home alone, my panty drawer is all messed up when I come back. My undies are ruffled as if they’ve been handed and folded back hastily. They are all out of order and mixed, thongs and cheekies piled with the boyshorts and gstring. Not at all like I organize them when I do laundry. Sometimes I even think I’m missing a pair or two. I know I’m not crazy; it had to be you.

Only I couldn’t prove it until now. I’ve caught you with your hand in the panty drawer, little boy.

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Lecture

TS Alexus 844-332-2639 EXT 349

The good-looking man at the podium appeared to have everything perfectly prepared for his lecture. His sexy glasses slid down the bridge of his nose while he thumbed through some papers while the rest of the students settled in. I was happy to have arrived early for a front-row seat.

The professor began his lecture, and I felt his eyes find my long legs. He cleared his throat, a feeble attempt to focus; I wasn’t about to let that happen.

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Caught Sneaking: Daddy knew I was sneaking out of the house, but he didn’t know what I was doing when I went out so late at night.  He didn’t want to confront me until he knew what I was doing and where I was going.  So, Daddy waited until I snuck out one night and carefully followed me.

Daddy followed me to the local adult bookstore and watched me duck inside.  He waited until he thought I might be safe and settled in whatever I was doing in there.  When he opened the door, he watched my jean covered ass slip into a back room.  Daddy asked the helpful attendant what was in the backroom and was told for ten bucks he could find out for himself.  So, Daddy paid the fee and entered another door pointed out to him by the store attendant.

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Girl Fight. Recently, I was in a phone sex girl fight to win over a big thick cock. He had a girlfriend waiting in a hotel room and came down to the bar where this hot blonde MILF was prowling around. When he sat next to me at the bar, I let him buy me a few drinks while we flirted. Then he dropped the bombshell that he was at this conference with somebody else. I told him I could give a fuck less, and the biggest smile spread across his face.

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