Category: hand job

Aunty Has a Dick

TS Alexus 844-332-2639 EXT 349 

After the madness of the holidays, life seems to settle back into place. Which means my Mother wants to shake things up. I couldn’t say no when invited to the family gathering this weekend. They rented a big enough house where everyone would have their own room at the end of the day.

After listening to all the offensive and rude back and forth my loving family would have in my presence, I’d need my own space. After listening to them argue over which bathroom I should be allowed to use and if women like me should be allowed to participate in sports or not, I needed a way to release some tension before I said things I’d regret. Aunty A having a dick still isn’t cool with everyone who claims to love me.

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Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

Whenever I get the chance to have some dirty fun with a client, I love talking about it. Nothing is different with this story I’ll tell you. We will call my client “Daniel.” Now this man is so special to me, always paying for me to go out and do fun things so I can tell him all about it later! This day was no different, he paid for a nice long session. But Daniel was looking for even more fun than usual, just listening to my slutty escapades. Basically, Daniel needed to be put in his place! That pathetic ego of his had just gotten too big!

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Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

Your eyes don’t open but you are slightly awake. Not enough to comprehend what is happening around you, or where you are. It’s warm, comfy, probably a bed. You still feel the pull of sleep in your mind. Everything is groggy, but you feel amazing. This sleep is the best you’ve had in a while. Why in the world do you feel so good? There is bliss running through your body. No nap will ever top this. As the minutes go on, you wonder what is happening. Why do you feel so good, your toes curling into the sheets underneath you? The sheets rustle.

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Heather—- 1844-332-2369 ext. 450

I thought this was going to be a regular blowjob.  Boy, was I wrong!  It started off normal.  I was sucking his cock and moving up and down.  The next thing I know He puts his hand on the back of my head and basically slammed his cock down my throat.  I don’t remember EVER having that much cock in my mouth! The next thing I know I’m choking so bad!  Tears are running down my face, and I’m finding it hard to catch my breath.  The whole time he is mess talking.  Saying things like, “you’re not doing all that big girl talking now…..are you”?  I couldn’t even answer because my mouth was over full.  After a few minutes of this, he gathered my hair in one hand, and used it to pull my head away from his cock.  He asked me if I had learned my lesson.  The only response that I had was,” yes, DADDY”.  He appeared to be thinking about it, and then said, “nope, I don’t think that you have.”

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Tessa 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 445

The slut that is with legs wide open, her name is Tessa. This MILF was taught from a younger age to do just the opposite of what most younger girls are taught. Instead of crossing those legs when sitting down, it was “Young lady, uncross those legs. Open em’ up. We need to be able to see the goods”. And that is what young Tessa was taught growing up. They would tell me that “as the boys get older, they would appreciate being able to see what we have to offer down there”. And so that is what was ingrained in my mind as I got older.

It felt conflicting at times, growing up in a household where I was told one thing, then when I was out in public, it was a very different feel. When I opened up my legs at school, and wasn’t wearing any panties for example, that was not okay. I got nicknamed Naughty Slut Tessa real fast. The teachers would try to get me to close or cross my legs during class. It was tough because the home instillment was so ingrained in me.

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Ride My Balls

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My balls are full and tight. I’ve been having this fantasy of making a bitch like you straddle me as I lay in the comfort of my bed. Your balls pressed against mine, your cock riding the back of my shaft. Both of us would be so hard, and I want your hand to squeeze us together as you rock back and forth.

Look how sexy your balls look against mine—rolling around together, driving us both to start leaking precum.

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Tessa 1-844-332-2639 ext. 445

Mistress Tessa: Blow Job 101: One of the things that I pride myself on, is giving a Blow Job. And not to sound completely conceited, but I almost feel like I deserve a trophy or something. I mean, blow jobs are a standard in my opinion. Just like any other type of sexual activity, you don’t just perform. You must be completely immersed in it. Love it and do it with passion, or don’t do it at all. If you suck at it, then learn how to make your man moan and squirm to the point of no return. It’s all about getting him to explode in every way possible.

There is something sexy about starting with a dick that’s already hard as a rock, and happy to see me. On the other side of things, there is something hot about putting a soft one in your mouth too. Making it come to life with your warm wet saliva gets my pussy juices flowing just as good.  I like to start with my tongue, teasing the mushroom tip.

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Tessa 1-844-332-2639 ext. 445

You always wonder when you see one how you’re going to react. And you know you don’t want to react in a way that’ll humiliate or embarrass that person. Just to be clear, we’re talking about the guy that has the smallest, itty, bitty, of a penis. I mean you can’t even call it a dick or a cock cause it doesn’t deserve that type of recognition. You can barely even call it a penis.

Well, when I saw one the other day, I tried to hold back. I tried to contain my laughter, and even tried holding back in putting my finger and thumb together. My eyes were bulging for sure. Then I thought about the tools I might use, and of course tweezers came to my mind. When I saw his face when I couldn’t contain my expression, I realized it was pointless to keep trying to hide how I really felt. So it all came out.

You just can’t expect someone to hold back from the most hilarious looking little clitty you’ve ever seen. I called it a clitty cause even calling it a penis is too much. We’re talking this itty bitty was so embarrassing, you might as well wear diapers all day long. Pants are for big boys, and you are definitely not one of those.

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Tessa 1-844-332-2639 ext. 445

Thinking back, and for some, the tightest bond has to do with just being around family. Such fond memories thinking about the good times me and little one used to have in our younger years. We would run around and play like little ones do. And then we would have sleepovers sometimes during the weekend because well, those times we just had each other to play with. We would make these really fun blanket forts, and pretend that our authority figures were going to find us and do something, so we would protect each other from the outside forces.

Little one was so protective of big Sis Tessa; such a good pre-cursor to the creature he turned into as he got older. He would look at me, and hold me whenever I got scared. And I felt so much like nothing bad could ever happen to me, ever, when he held me tight.  He would say, “Don’t you ever worry big Sis. When I’m with you, no one will ever hurt you, ever”. And I believed him to the core of my body. He would never ever let anyone hurt me.

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Femdom Prostate Exam By Nurse Stone.

Elaine 1-844-332-2639 ext. 250

The click, clack of high heels causes your back to stiffen, so you sit straight up when Nurse Stone walks in. She’s a sexy, mature woman, somewhere in her 40s. She looks you up and down in your thin paper gown while marking things on her clipboard. She sets it down, and you can see something written down: Prostate Exam, but you have no idea it’s going to be a femdom prostate exam. Your heart still skips a beat. She hasn’t said a word, but you can feel her commanding presence. So, you’re compelled to comply when she tells you to undo your gown and loosen it. The stethoscope is cold, but her gloved hand is warm. After a reasonably routine check-up, you think you’re in the clear. Nurse Stone tells you to discard your gown; you do and reach for your clothes. Instead, she tells you to take off your underwear. You obey but can’t look her in the eyes.

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