Category: edgeplay

Edging Miqala 844-332-2639 ext 447

Guided Masturbation Phone Sex is an art form. Using my beautiful sultry tone to guide you stroke by stroke is empowering. As you lay back and close your eyes, squeezing the base of your throbbing cock, I know that you’re putty in my hands. You’ll hang on to my every word.

A mature woman like me knows exactly what to do with a cock. Some of you like edging phone sex…and that’s the best way to get the biggest, hottest gooiest ropes of cum to spurt out of your mushroom head. Continue reading “Guided Masturbation Phone Sex” →

Spit Bubbles

Francie xXx 1844-332-2639 xXx 208

I have a craving for spit bubbles today. I’m a girl who always indulges in her desires. That’s why I’ve slipped you into the latex vacuum bed. The soft whirring of the vacuum blocks out any other sounds around you as it constantly pulls the air from the bag, causing the latex to suck against you like a second skin.

Head to toe, you are entirely encapsulated into the vacuum bed, except for the hole just big enough to allow your hard cock to stretch through. From within the bed, you’ll be unable to struggle or protest—such an effective bondage method.

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Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

Do you ever get bored? And I don’t mean like, “This book isn’t as good as I hoped” kind of bored. That sucks too though, been there! The kind of bored I’m talking about is bored in bed. Another night of missionary, 5 minutes of thrusting and then goodnight. YAWN! Who wants that for the rest of their lives? And the number one complainers of this is for sure married men. Are you one of those guys? I would complain too. Wives are just too boring and settled in to have the kind of fun a young girl does! The young ones are creative.

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Teen Panty Sniffer

Belle 1844-332-2639 X 444

Teen panty sniffers are like the lowest of the low. They are the most disgusting type of human beings on this fucking planet. Take my step dad for example.

The dude is addicted to the scent of my jailbait pussy, but he’s too much of a loser to admit it or do anything about it. Instead, he raids my room, looking for worn thongs or cheekies when I’m gone. Anything that may have grazed my little cunny and carried its scent.

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Teasing to the Edge Naomi 844-332-2639 ext 216

I love Teasing to the Edge. Let me explain. I’ll have you on the bed, naked, squirming, my delicate, soft, lubed-up palm slowly stroking your pulsating cock.  A smirk tilts my lips as our eyes lock. I can see the begging in your eyes, but it’s not good enough.

“Please, Naomi,” you’ll try begging. I love how you beg. “I can’t take more. Please, harder. I need to cum so bad.”

I reward you with slower, softer strokes. You knew your request would fall on deaf ears because I give you nothing the easy way. Besides, you are well aware that that orgasmic release you crave could only happen at my behest. Continue reading “Teasing to the Edge with Naomi” →

cousin

Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

I walked towards my cousin’s room only to catch him red handed! Stroking his cock, moaning and panting like a naughty filthy pervert. I knew what he was up to, for this was his evening ritual. This time, instead of peeking and watching him from the crack in the doorframe, I decided to pay him a visit…

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

Moving on, it’s New Year’s Day and I’m feeling flabby. What can I say? Holiday cookies and eating are just so yummy! Thank goodness my condo building has a gym. When I looked at myself in the mirror, weighing myself and seeing 116 pounds on the scale. I, therefore, decided to hire a personal trainer.

Now, my condo building’s gym is really nice. Top-of-the-line equipment. Full-size Olympic swimming pool, sauna, and hot tub.

It is barely used by people. It makes me feel like I have my own private gym oasis.

The trainer I hired is named Mark. All I knew about him was that he was fucking jacked, hot, and looked like he was packing a massive package.

Furthermore, I was wearing black Lulu Lemon leggings that were cinched a little bit so they really highlighted my phat ass. All I had on top was a pink Under Armour sports bra. On my feet were my black and pink Air Jordans.

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Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

What makes Mila tick? Lots of things, as I’m sure many of you have had the pleasure of finding out for yourselves on a call. But what about the shy guys who sit on the sidelines as a bystander? Too scared to make the move to call the number by my name and photo. Or message me when I’m in the playroom. What about those shy guys? I love them too, don’t you worry, if you’re one of them. Lurking on the website, begging to know more but not knowing if it is a good idea to call. I’ll indulge you, if this is you.

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

Ladies and Gentlemen! Jemma has been a hot new piece of candy for a few weeks now!

Therefore, I decided to compile a list of some of my most frequently asked questions since I started at Candy! A lot of guys ask me the same questions so I thought it would be awesome to have a place to direct them. I’ve compiled a list of ten frequently asked and answered questions on all three of the candy sites I’m on.

The ten questions I’ve answered are different on all three sites! So be sure to check out each one. I thoroughly enjoy writing my blogs and feedback is always welcome. Feel free to PM me in the playroom if you want to get to know me  even better.

To start, yes, I am loving it here. All the girls are awesome. Management is amazing. The job itself is so fun! Keep reading and you’ll find out some of my naughtiest secrets…

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Red Light, Green Light

                 Jemma 1844-332-2639 Ext 303 & Kayla Cumsalot 1844-332-2639 Ext 357

Two-girl calls are among my favorite ways to shake up a boring workday. Recently, I got to dabble into a game you may have played a time or two, but I promise you haven’t played it the way Jemma and I do. We lured a helpless gooner into playing with us. You know how Gooners are. Once they start stroking their cock, they will do anything you tell them to.

Our mindless stroker was a good one. He has a big, beautiful cock we couldn’t wait to edge! Jemma played the green light; he couldn’t stroke his cock unless she said, “Green.” And I was the red light. This means that once Jemma said Green, he could not stop stroking until I said red.

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