Naomi 844-332-2639 ext 216

My father wants me to find a good man and settle down.  I’m not even close to getting ready to do something as boring as that.  I am deep in the best years of my life.  Being single and doing whatever I want is the best thing.  I love my parents.  But I see how dull my mother is from being married with crotch fruit for so long.  I don’t want to become my mother any time soon.  I’d rather fuck my way through as many men as I want and can.  Old men, young studs, and everything in between.  If they have a dick and aren’t a faggot, then I want to ride them until we’re both screaming each other’s names.

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

As long as I can remember, I’ve loved Betty Boop. Not only is she sexy, but she’s adorable. Bimbo is her lesser-known boyfriend. The funny thing about Blake was that he reminded me of Bimbo in some ways.

As of late, I have been loving fucking James. After all, he was Daddy’s choice for me. His cock was so big and yummy and I loved when he ravished all my holes.

Now, I’m having a bath in my clawfoot tub thinking about how I can make it up to Blake for being such a cum slut with James. Closing my eyes, all I’m thinking is Boop-Oop-a-Doop, Blake loves Betty Boop and big boobs.

After towelling off, I browse my clothing racks to find something suitable. Finally, I decided on a super short red cocktail dress. I feel good with a black garter belt on my right thigh and black 6-inch high black Louboutins. To add, I put on gold hoops and a gold bracelet.

I headed downstairs, and I lay on top of Daddy’s Steinway & Sons Fibonacci Piano.

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Harper 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 437

 

Dear Diary,

Today I decided that it was time for me to put mommy in her place and show her just how much of a daddys girl I really am! She thinks she can ground me just cause I broke curfew a few times this week. We’ll see what daddy has to say about that. I slipped into a tiny little pair of silk panties and a matching little nightie and waited for him to walk through the door.

The second daddy walked in mommy opened her mouth to tell him that I was grounded. Ugh she’s so annoying! That’s ok, now she gets to watch and see just what a naughty daddys girl I am for him, especially when it comes to me getting my way. I ran right up to daddy and threw my arms around his neck. My tight young body pressed right up against his and I could feel him instantly get hard for me. I started to pout while I told him what a mean mommy she is. Of course daddy wasn’t having his good girl get all upset.

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Mr. Johnson Fucks My Satin Panties

Valerie 1844-332-2639 Ext 243

Whenever I’m sitting at the Johnson’s house, I get so horny. Mr. Johnson is the perfect man. He’s a great dad, a good husband, and so funny. As soon as I put the kids to bed, I go into their bedroom and get naked. Then I take one of his business shirts from the closet and pull it over me. I love how the collar smells, and for a few hours, I pretend I’m his wife.

Once I had his shirt on, I lay on his side of the bed and inhaled his pillow. The man smells like sin and sex, and I can’t help but rub my fingers over the crotch of my satin panties as I fantasize about what it would be like to be with him. I was so wrapped up in my daydream the last time I did this that I didn’t hear his car pull into the drive. Nor did I hear him walk up the stairs and into the bedroom.

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

Megara is best known for being the wife of Hercules. Hercules was given Megara as a reward because he led the Thebe’s defence against The Minyans and was a well-known hero.

Now, although Daddy liked to fuck me himself, he wanted to give me to James as a reward because James had helped him close some business deals and make a ton of money. 

So, Daddy was hosting a dinner party at home. I’ll admit, I did enjoy being ravished and having James force himself on and in me. His cock felt so good. Plus, it was so nice, big, and yummy. 

Therefore, I wanted to look as sexy as possible the next time I saw James. Deciding to stick with James’ cosplay kink, I knew exactly what I was wearing to dinner. 

First, I clipped in extensions, curled my hair, and styled it half up with a high ponytail held in by a large gold band. Then, I slipped into an amazing long purple, hollow-out halter dress. To add, I had on gold jewelry and a gold belt. Paired with gold Prada gladiator sandals on my perfectly pedicured feet, I looked stunning. Not to mention, exactly like Megara. 

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No Limits Lucy

*LUCY* 844-332-2639 xxx- 221

I don’t believe we’ve met before, I’m no limits Lucy. And I don’t know about you, but I’ve never liked having limits put on anything I’m doing in life. If you stifle someone’s sexual imagination and creativity, it’s a really good way to break their spirit.

I’d NEVER want to do that to someone just because of what they’re into sexually. That’s why no limit sessions are so important to me. You can’t go wrong when you and another partner tap into your deepest, darkest, and most twisted fantasies.

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Coming Out

Avery 1-844-332-2639 ext. 228

Are you thinking about finally coming out as your true self? A kinky little panty boy! I’m so proud of you for coming out like this and think you deserve a party with all of my hot friends.

I LOVE introducing panty boys to my group of girlfriends because they always get along really well. So, I’ll plan a party with all of my girls and then have you show up as the party entertainment. Of course my friends and I have a ton of fun, but it’s also so pleasing for panty boys like YOU to be included in my girlfriend group.

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Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403

During the day, most people put their best foot forward.  They present the best versions of themselves.  But for some, it’s just a mask.  It’s what they want you to see to hide the monster deep down inside them.  In the dark of the night, they let their true nature out.  They become their real selves in the darkest way possible.  The dark night is when he showed me his truest form.  He revealed the monster beneath the mask.  I became nothing but his plaything to do whatever his evil heart desired.  He had me completely at his mercy and there was nothing I could do to stop it.

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Naomi 844-332-2639 ext 216

Expect the unexpected – when you explore Erotic Guided Masturbation with me. My first phone sex experience occurred when I was a freshman in college. My high school sweetheart and I had been fucking like rabbits before I left for college. We needed something to fill the void till Thanksgiving break. I needed a little escape from studying, so I called my boyfriend. Let’s say one thing led to another as I began teasing him – Touching my hot wet pussy, as I described what I was wearing, his favorite tee-shirt, little pink panties, and I was sucking on a popsicle.

Deep, long sighs between the long, wet licks of my popsicle. The vision reminded my man of how sexy I looked, sucking his hard throbbing cock as I described it. I told him I wanted him to stroke me as I lured him into erotic, guided masturbation. The thought of him touching himself on the other end of the phone got me so hot between my legs. Continue reading “Erotic Guided Masturbation”

Tessa 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 445

 Destroying your ass from the outside in is something that Mistress Tessa is no stranger to.  Something about all of those short gasping breathes that you’re taking, with each spank, that make this Mistress feel a certain way. And understand, my secret remains that on the inside, my pussy is getting juicier by the minute. Those squeals, moans, cries, and nails scratching on the wall, all bring something out of me that puts a smile on my face. You don’t get to see the smile, other than the big smirk I showcase to you. Mistress Tessa loves her wooden paddles.

I like to start off slow, just to get an idea of how much you can really handle, before you let me know you want to call your Mommy for help. You’ve already consented to being destroying though, remember? Seeing you so physically spent, trying so hard to hang on because the thought of surrendering, you just can’t accept… that’s my lovely fix. How far are you going to take it is what’s going through my mind. When are you going to say stop? And even if you say stop, do you really mean it?

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