Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

It’s been too long, and now your wallet is bulging. You are in need of a spender bender, and I’m just the girl to lighten the load. I’ll slip up onto your lap and rub your chest as you sip your brain away—a little elixir to loosen your guilt. My tiny fingers tip the bottom of the bottle to ensure I get the most out of your binge.

You’ve stayed away so long, but I’ve never left your mind. Every dollar, every dime, you’ve saved just for me. You were waiting for the right night to lose it all.

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Vivian 844-332-2639 ext. 254

 

New girl at the strip club is what Vivian was but boy was she getting all the attention already on her first day. With the voice of an angel, the body of a goddess, and the demeanor of an ice princess Vivian was the main attraction. All the men were vying for her attention and throwing their hard earned money at her just to get her to look their way. She had beautiful blonde locks, an ass like a juicy apple, perky 34C breasts, and legs for days. It was no wonder why all the men wanted a lap dance with her in the Champagne room.

Vivacious Vivian was surveying the club like a hawk looking for its next victim. She found him at the bar drinking alone looking pitiful. Poor man looked like he was having a bad day but more importantly, he looked rich just like Vivian liked them. She swoops in on him like a mother hawk who just found dinner for her young. Vivian sat next to him and started small talk while at the same time rubbing her body on him to get a reaction. She looked down at his pants and was shocked to see a very big surprise. Licking her lips she just knew she found what she was looking for.

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

For a while, I had been seeing this guy named Adam. One of the nice things about it was that he knew how to spoil a girl.

Adam drives the most amazing bright lime green Lamborghini Sian, this car is sweet. Shockingly, for a 3.7 million dollar car, it cannot self-drive the way a Tesla does. Too bad, I love fucking in Teslas for exactly that reason.

Today is Monday and Adam promised he would take me post-Christmas shopping. Luckily for me, because I love shopping, especially when I’m not paying.

I’m wearing a short jean skirt, barely covering my pussy. In addition, I have on a low-cut, white cable knit crop top, a cropped light taupe teddy jacket, and tan knee-high leather boots.

Adam picks me up to take me shopping downtown, waiting in the Lamborghini is my favourite holiday Starbucks drink, an iced Caramel Brule latte.

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Rhonda 844-332-2639 ext 446

I learned The Power of Being a Woman long before adulthood. Teachers, friends’ fathers, my Dad’s friends, hell, even my Dad just could not say no to me. Look at me. Do you think you can say no to me? I didn’t think so. With a seductive glance, I make men tremble. With a smile, I could get them to do what I wanted.

But I’m not interested in most men. I like losers. Losers know they are beneath me. They are worms before me. Toys for me to play with. The thing about losers is they know they don’t deserve my time and attention. They want to please me and spoil me. They never say no to what I ask for, whether it be to buy me a new Hermes handbag or to eat me out for hours on end. Continue reading “The Power of Being a Woman”

Carly 1844-332-2639 ext 438

When was the las time you had sex? Was it about a day ago, a week ago, a month? What did it feel like? And who was it with? Did you enjoy yourself?

Ever Wonder How Sex With A Goddess Is?

A lot of subs come to me and ask me what I would do to them if they were in a relationship with me and I would tell them (well mostly I don’t even respond and if I do then it is only two-word phrases because I know that they just want to jerk off for free). I mean let’s be real here, you do know that you have to work your way up in order to be able to touch a Goddess body? Right? And if any Domme just let’s you touch her anytime you want then is she really a Domme?

 

I mean in order to even prick your finger against my skin you would have to have completely and utterly proven yourself to the highest of the highest degree that you are worthy in which is not hard for a lot of these men to do especially when they come in contact with me. But, I do believe that if a sub or a Domme wants to potentially engage in a sexual encounter further down the line then there needs to be a lengthy discussion on how to get to that point. A LENGTHY ONE. As no Domme should just be giving out her body to her subs to feel on so quickly because, if that is the case in order for you to keep subs then you my so called fellow Domme should really take an exit from this craft as you clearly don’t know anything about it and also that is how subs lose interest in you as well.

 

But as for you subs let me know if you have ever gotten to that point where you got to fuck a Domme. I would love to know your experience.

-Goddess Carly

Carly 1844-332-2639 ext 438

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Bad Bitch Belle's Christmas Wish List

Bad Bitch Belle 844-332-2639 Ext 444

It’s the middle of November, and I’m ready to start sending out my fucking Christmas wish list. I’m an expensive fucking habit, and all you addicted losers better spoil me like I deserve! I’m not a modest girl who settles for holiday wishes or season greetings. No. I want gifts!

Expensive fucking gifts! Perfumes and designer handbags. I want shoes, lots of them. The same pair in every color of the rainbow, and I want spa gift certificates because, hello, I fucking deserve to be pampered!

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Rhonda 844-332-2639 ext 446

It’s time for a Battle for Your Wallet with Rhonda. Doesn’t that sound so fun! I’ll win, of course, because I’ll use your wants and needs to my advantage. Let’s start with the basics. First, look at me. I am perfection incarnate. Blond, perfectly toned body, slim waist, beautiful, voluptuous tits, and long legs that climb up to the most incredible perk round ass.

The exact woman you would never get in real life. You know it. We both know it. I’d never notice you in a room full of incredible men. You are beneath my attention. The only thing you truly offer me is your wallet.

I’ll take control right from the beginning, talking to you, questioning you, forcing you to face how far beneath me you really are.

I am your fantasy. What would you give from your pathetic little life that could enrich me? Right! You’re wallet.

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Tessa 1-844-332-3629 ext. 445

Nothing puts a bigger smile on my face than when you obey me. And I know deep down that nothing satisfies you more than being dominated by me.  And you love spoiling me rotten. I see the look that you give me. You can’t get enough of being told what to do, when to do it, and how to do it. When I tell you you’re going to take me on a shopping spree, your face lights up.

It isn’t like I don’t have things. I do. But can a girl ever get enough of what she has? The answer is no. And so the fun is about to begin. For me, I’m about to get invested in a shopping spree that’s going to make me feel fucking amazing. For you, you’re going to get off on pleasing me, on giving me what I need and more. Let’s face it, everyone wins.

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pay pig

Paypig

Laylene had always had a thing for controlling others, and stupid little weak paypigs were her favorite target. She enjoyed nothing more than seeing them do her bidding, and she made sure to take advantage of them. With a piercing gaze and a sultry voice, she would give them orders and watch in delight as they complied.

She found them easy to manipulate, and she loved it when they’d goon for her. Making them goon for as long as she wanted. After all, she’d picked them out with a discerning eye. They were weak and powerless, making them easy to drain of cash as they did whatever Laylene commanded.

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Tessa 1-844-332-2639 Ext 445

When I think about how you spoiled me the other night, it got me all kinds of gushy. Those dollar bills, there’s just something that happens to me internally, before I start to get all wet and juicy. It starts inside, in my mind, where it just drives me all kinds of crazy just thinking about it.

Those dollar bills; they were flying all around me and just the opposite of those tanks where they blow money everywhere but you have a hard time catching any; in my mind, you watched me catch every single last dollar bill. And now that we’re talking about dollar bills, you spoiled me good that night. They were hundreds. So, every time I caught one, it felt that much more exhilarating and naughty, cause it was a $100 dollar bill. What does it feel like when that hundred touches my fingers and I’m holding onto it? It felt so so good.

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