Ashley 1-844-33CANDY ext 273 & Kayla 1-844-33CANDY ext 357
Tiny dick humiliation is something we specialize in. I mean, after all, why would you think we would do anything but laugh? You have the SMALLEST toy from the store, and it’s still bigger than that thing between your legs. It’s like looking at a pinky finger, and all it does it make us laugh even harder.
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Ashley 1-844-33CANDY ext 273
Using a fucktoy can be taken all number of different ways. Me and Zoey are taking it to a whole different level and using YOU as our fucktoy and you aren’t allowed to stop or complain until we’re satisfied. And you better not cum without permission.
You signed up for this when you called us, and you better make it a good show. You don’t want to disappoint us, do you? Such a good little fucktoy. Now, show us those toys that you’ve got there and let us pick which one you should use first.
Ashley 1-844-33CANDY ext 273
Sissy humiliation is one of the best times of the day – once per day, every day is the best way. Sissy boys need it, and I’m happy to oblige. Today, I decided to bring out my 10 inch strap on and show my little sissy slut who was boss.
Walking into the room, I was happy to see my sissy boy on his knees, ready for me. He was practically begging to suck on this big cock but not before I walked up and slapped him in the face with it. Grabbing the back of his head, I shoved it into his mouth, slowly working my way to the back of his throat and hearing him moan the deeper I went.
Small Penis Humiliation – Yes Please!!
He called while I was laying in my bed watching a hot ass porn. It was a video called so I picked up. I was still rubbing my wet cunt when he appeared on the screen. I held the screen back further to try to see what was on my screen. When it came into focus, I busted out laughing. I couldn’t believe what I was looking at. This dude was seriously stroking what looked to be no bigger than one of those fun-sized hot dogs. Think of a tootsie roll type size but definitely nothing fun about what I was watching. He was moaning and asked if I liked it. I laughed even harder. Do I like watching you look like an idiot jerking your tiny worm with your two fingers? Is that what you are asking?
I love it when there are lightning storms. So much fun stuff to do in the storm. Perfect time to get close cuddle and of course face fucked. While watching movies of course or making my own. When I hear that thunder crack in the sky and the lightning flash with each moment getting closer I rush inside. Once I am inside I grab all my flashlights, candles and blankets. As soon as I grabbed all the flash lights and candles bang a loud cracking sound and then complete darkness. Looks like the storm shut all my electricity off again. Then, a soft light glows from the candles I just lit even better to set the mood.
I grab my boyfriend and pull him close. While I whispered in his ear ” I have been very bad” I feel the shimmers going down his body and his hair standing up on his arms. Perfect I think to myself, if he is in the mood it won’t take much to get that cock of his rock hard. Just the way I like it. As I listen to the pitter patter of the rain hitting the windows I begin to slowly kiss his neck. Continue reading “In the Storm”
MORGAN 1-844-332-2639, extension 236
Gooners Never Learn – They get so addicted to stroking and begging to cum. That’s just part of the fun. And you are no different are you? Your dumb dick rules you. Do you do even do anything other than stay inside and stroke? It’s all you can even think of. Another pathetic loser is addicted to jerking his gherkin. Obsessed is really putting it lightly.
Nicole 1-844-33-CANDY EXT. 420
I love hearing peoples’ fantasies. I’m always so excited to hear them, and I want to be very clear about how much I enjoy hearing them. I know that sounds weird, but I do. The reason is simple: I like talking dirty. It’s not something I have to do; it’s just fun. I know you get turned on by hearing me talk dirty because I sound sexy when I say things like “you’re such a fucking ***” or “that makes me feel so slutty”. It feels good to call someone else a fucker or whore in a way that’s really hot, and they get off on hearing it, too.
The thing is, I don’t think there are many women who enjoy doing it as much as I do. Maybe some of my girlfriends do, but I bet most girls aren’t nearly as into it as I am. They might do it for their boyfriends, or even for themselves sometimes, but if they’re being honest with themselves, most people probably don’t really like getting down and dirty like that as much as I do. But then again, maybe they do…
Deep down under there are some monsters hiding in all of us. Some are bigger and scarier than others. Well others are silent and well camouflaged. I learned to face them head on each and every one. Truthfully I love seeing the monsters in people I think it is hot. That dark side people try to hard to keep hidden. That is the part I try so hard to pull out of you and to see for myself. Why? Now that is a very good question, but it gets me all frisky, my pussy wet, my adrenaline pumping.
I am addicted to those monsters, its more than just “bad boys” its the darkest part that even the brightest light can’t over power. Maybe its the power it holds alone. The strength that is created for all the wrong reasons. You can’t play that side. In fact it dominates you like fire does with wood, in a matter of seconds it will devour every last inch you have in you to resist it. Then again, why on good earth would you try to resist that temptation? I know I wouldn’t. So can you face those monsters? Continue reading “Deep Down Under”
Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357
The girls are pulling their hair into ponies or stretching on mats. I can see tight asses and deep cleavage as I strut out into the gym. My first practice as a new lesbian, and I’m so turned on by the eye candy. These girls count on me as their leader. I can’t be lusting over them, but also, I can’t think straight. Not easy being a lesbian cheer captain.
Tara asks if I’m ok, and I look at her mouth. Such a big bubbly smile; it would feel incredible if I rode her face. “I heard about you and Brad.” I nod and mumble. “Yeah, I’m fine. I think I’m just getting a cold or something.” She backs up and says
•CANDICE 1-844-332-2639, extension 233•
We all have a favorite part on us don’t we? Some people like the massive size of their biceps, some people like the size of their cocks. Lots of girls like the size of their tits, and the size of their tiny waist. If we’re going off a physical thing here, I’d say I love my ass. It’s not too big, not too little, it’s just right. I love when I feel a big hand squeeze my whole cheek and pull it back towards them. You can never go wrong with a fist full of cheek. Fist full of cake? What a funny thing to refer to.. cake. I like the sound of though “come get this cake” I’d like to cover my ass in frosting some time.. need someone willing to take a taste of that… Continue reading “My favorite body part”