HONEY 1-844-332-2639, ext. 300

Black Pooty Tang is what you dream of. This is why you are so obsessed. I mean just look at me. This body was made to fuck. One of my favorite things in the world is sex. I love to feel a hard and thick cock penetrating my pussy or poonanny. Pounding that tight cunt and stretching it to fit your dick. There is just something so hot and nasty about it. I just can’t get enough, baby. I am in a word, insatiable.

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Extreme Phone Sex – Shannon Is All Used Up Conclusion

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But no sooner than Shannon started to relax than she was brought back to reality when her uncle enters the bedroom. Aunt smiles and says “Show me what he likes” as she unleashes her husband’s cock from his pants. Poor Shannon starts trembling. How does her aunt react to the poor girl in front of her? Does aunt satisfy that raging cock with her big feminine tits, or her sexy mouth, or fully developed pussy?

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MORGAN 1-844-332-2639, extension 236

Goon on loser. I’m not talking about just a little bit of stroking. What I want is for you to edge and stroke until that pecker feels like it may literally fall off. Face it, all you can think of is stroking to my pics until your tiny dick is sore anyway. I will just force you to take it to the next level. Even when your balls are swollen and aching you won’t want to stop. You will goon for hours until your brain completely turns to mush.

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WILLOW 1-844-332-2639, ext. 230

Are you my backdoor man?  – That’s right, I can’t wait to show you how naughty I can really be. Pushing the limits is something I strive for. Just when you think you are ready for me, I will prove you wrong in the most delicious way. You can’t stop staring at my perfect ass. Just imagine fucking that perfect, pink, puckered nirvana.

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MORGAN 1-844-332-2639, extension 236

Bring him out – Like, get out of the house for fuck’s sake. Instead of sitting there in front of your computer go outside!  Since all you want to do is stroke it, take it outside. We both know you can stroke that little pickle for hours but at least get some sunshine on those nether regions. Those balls are aching and you feel weak but you still can’t stop.

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Making Me See Red

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It started out as just play fighting. Emmi and I were having a ‘Bridgerton’ date night, both of us wearing sports bras under our tees and cotton shorts. I don’t recall what started it, a playful slap or teasing comment, but I do remember throwing off my shirt and tempting her into a wrestling match. I’m little and fast; she’s experienced and powerful, but it was a chance to test her strength and see if she’d let me win.

Boys, ALWAYS let me win. They get distracted by my tits or the way my body feels against theirs when I’m trying to plow them into the ground. It’s always the same, as soon as we’re grappling, their erection stabs me in the thigh, and they try to kiss me. Not Em. She would make me regret challenging her, all while making me see red. Continue reading “Making Me See Red”

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And then? Well, Hannah told us about the way he blindfolded her and the ice cream-licking contest she had with him. Who was the contestant, I asked. Just me, Hannah said. And the contest only started after you heard a zipper open, Hannah? Yes, she said. That wasn’t ice cream you were licking, dear, tell me what his cock tasted like.

And that’s when the trouble began. Poor Hannah just couldn’t get herself to admit that her molester cousin had shoved his molester’s cock down her throat, in her cunt, and wherever else he wanted to. No, Laylene, Hannah would say, half trembling and half fighting. He wouldn’t do that. He loved me.

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Krysta's Secret Weapon

Krysta 1844-332-2369 Ext.410

Did you know I have a secret weapon when it comes to getting what I want? No, it isn’t me kicking boys in their balls or making them cry through their penis. That’s what I do once I nail the target down. Before it comes to that, I have to woo the ballsack I want to bust.

Not just everyone wants to give me the pleasure I truly deserve (CBT makes me happy), so I have to pull my hair up in pigtails and then lure them into a false sense of security. That’s my secret weapon! Boys, Daddies, in particular, are such suckers for pigtails.

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VANESSA 1-844-332-2639, ext. 232

Secret Society Fetish groups are  something that I occasionally indulge in. You just never know what you will encounter. I only consider the most devoted of servants. Once it is determined that you acceptable the process can begin. Once it has started you will beg for the privilege to pay and serve even more. You are definitely in need of some financial counseling from someone who is knowledgeable in financial fucking. You already know a little about my reputation for financial domination. The fact that I show no fucking mercy is a turn on for you. I am always about the business of fucking you over and believe me, business is good. There are so many pathetic and dare I say worthless men to fuck with.

You obviously can’t be trusted to spend your money wisely. Just look at all of the money wasted on that so called family. They don’t care about you. You are just a meal ticket. As yourself what the return on investment is. Very bad decision making there.

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Extreme Phone Sex – you will want to catch up on Part 1 right here before continuing.

That struck a nerve, and Hannah got upset. A tear, or twenty, rolled down her cheeks as she insisted, she never felt his cock and never was molested. I reminded her honesty is important, and the first step to being honest with herself is being honest with me. And if she can’t be honest with me, well, then I definitely owed my own honesty to her. Playing pretend and make-believe in such an expensive session would be unfair to everyone involved. And rude. And we don’t do unfair or rude on therapist Laylene’s couch. We do honest. Even when honest means using big words like molested.

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