Ariel 1-844-332-2639 Ext 290

I always loved summer camp. It was the few weeks a year I was independent and off on my own adventures away from the parentals. Teenage me was a bit gangly and awkward honestly. I was quite thin and didn’t get my curves until I graduated. I didn’t get much attention from the boys or girls while I was at camp but everyone did love to joke that I was a mermaid from how much time I spent in the water. Summer camp with Ariel was never a dull moment though. I was into all sorts of shenanigans. Breaking into the boys dorm. Pranking the counsellors (until I became one). Skinny dipping at night in the lake. If you name it I might have done it, I was a wild one. Want to hear a little bit more about how I wish summer camp had actually gone? Be sure to keep reading.

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Cindy (844-332-2639) Ext 435

 Then the anonymous hands start to work my tits. I let out a loud and long moan. Followed by a sharp cry out of pain the hands pinch me hard. You look at me, as I rub my nipple to soothe them. Then, unexpectedly, the hands snap their fingers. The hands were impatient? Do they want my tits back? Did they want to inflict more pain? Surprisingly I step forward and slowly put my tits back into those rough hands. Immediately the hands go to work, even more roughly than before. But I stand my ground as the hands. Rough up my tits super hard. I  take it all, spreading my legs wider, opening up in front of the giant hole below. 

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Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410

I’m not always a bad girl. Sometimes I like to sit quietly and listen to sounds that make me feel good. But, have you ever noticed that some sounds are more satisfying than others? Like how a foreign accent can give you chills or a soft scratching noise can make the hairs on the back of your neck stand up? That’s kind of what ASMR is. It’s listening to an array of sounds that make you feel good, almost as if you’re getting a brain massage. Sometimes they give you goosebumps and other times, they can just help you fully relax.

One of my favorite ASMR sounds is when I whisper so softly that you have to lean into the phone to hear me. When I’m speaking to you like this, I know I have your absolute focus. Every nerve ending in your body is straining to listen to what I’m cooing in your ear. Every now and then, you need to slow down and take a break. Let’s have a relaxing ASMR session and see how it makes you feel.

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Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403

You’re a man who deserves the best.  You deserve to be the center of my world.  Why don’t you just kick back and relax and let me take care of you?  Let all your worries at the door and I’ll make you my everything.  I want to take care of you as soon as you come in the door.  I’ll prove to you that you deserve the best.  I desire to be nothing short of the perfect girlfriend you’ve been looking for.  So, let me take your jacket and shoes and soon I’ll strip off the rest of your clothes.

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Sexy Lexi 1844-332-2639 x 261

I am a man eater. Like soul food he makes me warm inside. He is the spice I need in my life. With him I unwind, feel so alive. He says that no one tops my sloppy toppy, that no one beats how I beat his meat, that no one eats dick this deep. I dibble dabble and he dips and dabble. But he doesn’t want to share me because I suck dick like a porn star and look like a model. Continue reading “Lexi is a Man Eater”

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Vada 1-844-332-2639 ext 433

Nothing gets me wetter than when a man loves dressing up in stockings and pantyhose – pantyhose and pussy juice date night. There is nothing sexier than a man in my closet, trying on my panties and corsets and lingerie, looking for just the right outfit to wear for me.

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Once he’s dressed from head to toe, feeling gorgeous, we stand side-by-side and admire ourselves in the mirror, pinching each others nipples and squeezing each other’s asses. Dressing up together is the BEST foreplay in the world…

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Crystal 1-844-332-2639 ext 434

GFE phone sex is so much fun. I love having a hot conversation and then having hot sex. Nothing turns me on more than finding out how compatible you are with someone and then fucking like little bunnies!

It’s so much fun getting to know my new sweet friends since being a Candy Girl and the best way to do that is with a little girlfriend experience! We can really talk and find out about each other and then we can have the role-play or fantasy that we BOTH love!

 

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Wendy, the Questioning Nymphomaniac @ 844-33-CANDY, ext. 424

on Wednesday, Sept. 14 – 8 AM to 2 PM EST

There are just some times that you cannot say no.

I had kind of known what I was getting into all along.  I knew that he was different from the rest and had his own way of doing things.  But nonetheless when I opened the drawer, I could not contain my shock.  Why did he have an over-sized diaper right next to his socks?  He could be immature at times, sure, but I never thought that he would wear a diaper.  I had heard of it before, where grown men would wear diapers, and there were different theories, including regression.  But when it came to my roommate, the thought had never even entered my mind.

Standing in shock, I had not heard the movement behind me.  He caught me with the diaper lifted in my hand and demanded to know what I was doing snooping in his room.  When I couldn’t answer, he folded his arms over his chest and started pouting.  Despite the fact that he could be immature, I had never seen this type of behavior before.  The only way that I could define it is that he was regressing.

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Wendy, the Intellectual Turnabout @ 844-332-2339, ext. 424

…continued from part 3

Lying back once again next to the pool, stroking my own face softly to entice him, I saw no hesitation in his eyes.  It was like he was under my spell, completely at my whim.  He eased his cock back into my warm, waiting pussy, gently tugging at my ear with his teeth.  I could tell what he was going for:  he wanted to make me cum again while I waited for him longer to release.  Although it was a bit frustrating, this was a turn on that I had never experienced before.  And I knew exactly where I wanted him to give me all of that cum when he finally did give it to me.  He would definitely be surprised when I told him where to put it.

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