I absolutely love the twelve days of Christmas. Who doesn’t love presents for days? My Master was very generous this year and gave me so many wonderful gifts.
On the twelfth day of Christmas my Master gave to me twelve black cocks to gang bang. He knows I love BBC so much!
On the eleventh day of Christmas my Master gave to me eleven expandable butt plugs. Who doesn’t love a little anal stretching and training?
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Jemma 1844-332-2639 Ext 303 & Kayla Cumsalot 1844-332-2639 Ext 357
Two-girl calls are among my favorite ways to shake up a boring workday. Recently, I got to dabble into a game you may have played a time or two, but I promise you haven’t played it the way Jemma and I do. We lured a helpless gooner into playing with us. You know how Gooners are. Once they start stroking their cock, they will do anything you tell them to.
Our mindless stroker was a good one. He has a big, beautiful cock we couldn’t wait to edge! Jemma played the green light; he couldn’t stroke his cock unless she said, “Green.” And I was the red light. This means that once Jemma said Green, he could not stop stroking until I said red.
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Ronnie 1844-33-CANDY Ext 443
Is there anything that feels better than a scalding hot shower? The kind that steams up the bathroom and makes your breath heavy. It just makes everything better! Had a hard day? Cold beer in a hot shower. Need a quiet space to reset? All alone in a hot shower. Headache or sore muscles? Hot shower will help release them. Tired? Take a hot shower. Sexually pent up? Meet me in the shower.
I fucking love shower sex. The heat and the steam set the mood perfectly. I turn that water up so hot it makes my skin red. I’ll stand with my back to the shower and get singed while staring at your sexy naked body step into the small heated space. I throw my hands around your neck and pull you in slowly. Biting your lip, then I reach down and start stroking your cock, my hand already full of soap.
Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303
Winter can be magical but drab. Freshly fallen snow covering lush Evergreen and bare Maple trees is gorgeous. However, the mundane work between time off and scheduling conflicts can be a nightmare.
Johnny and his wife Rebecca, as well as myself, love to get together over the holidays.
Often, we would play strategy games like Risk and Settlers of Catan. Dorky, I know. Johnny and Rebecca even have the Game of Thrones expansion pack for Catan.
That night, it was freezing. I called a private car to drive me over to their place. All I had on was a skimpy black cocktail dress and hot pink Prada pumps.
By the time I arrived, Rebecca was already in bed. She had been feeling slightly under the weather. Of course, she trusted Johnny and I to be alone together.
When Johnny opened the door, I could see the way his eyes took me in.
“Hey”, I said, as I smirked and walked past him, into his home.
Valerie 1844-332-2639 Ext 243
It is an average end of the work day. I close up my laptop, grab my things that I don’t intend to leave at the office, and head out the door. On the way out, I double-check the lock and head down the street. It’s only a few blocks to home, and it has been unreasonably mild outside for a mid-December week, so I decide to walk home.
On the way, I get a need for some sausages for dinner and make a decision to swing by the butchers, which is just a couple blocks out of the way. As I go to enter, my nose is buried in my phone, the door doesn’t open, and I slam my forehead into the glass. Looking up as I curse, I see the butcher trying to close up shop, shouting something and waving his arms around.
Jemma 1844-332-2639 ext 303
I met Johnny and Rebecca at college and we became very close friends very quickly. At least, that’s how I explain it to people when they ask me now.
The truth is, I had a class with Johnny before I ever met Rebecca, or even knew they were dating, Johnny chose to omit that detail when we met.
So Johnny and I got along well. He and I loved to get stoned and watch TV together. We would laugh at old sitcoms and how much easier life was back then. We would get wasted together whenever we finished any kind of small college-related task.
It wasn’t very long before he and I started fucking like bunnies.
Then, I met Johnny’s long-time girlfriend, Rebecca.
I was infuriated, to say the least. I felt so betrayed. The worst part of all of it was that Rebecca was an awesome girl. Not only was she fucking hot, I could imagine her pussy was just as sweet as her personality.
XXOO Laylene 1-844-332-2639 ext 419
Therapist Laylene’s newest – you will want to catch up on Part 1 right here before continuing.
Oh? You did what? My dad’s cock looked so interesting, but I didn’t know how to tell him, and I didn’t want to look clueless or unsure around him, so I played with my brother’s cock first.
Older or younger brother, I asked.
Younger. Much younger.
So, Polly is a molesting whore herself, and not just any kind of molesting whore, but the mind that molests younger brothers.
Tell me what you did to your much younger brother you filthy whore.
Well, he was sitting playing with his toys and I got on my knees, opened his legs, pulled his cock out of his pants, and started sucking on it.
What did you think of it, Polly?
I liked it, she told me. Liked what, I asked.
I liked the way it got hard and I liked the power I had. I liked the way it tasted. I like the way it felt in my mouth.
Did your brother like it? No, he didn’t.
Why didn’t you stop? Because I liked it, and I didn’t care about him.
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Jemma 1844-332-2639 ext 303
My brother (Dave) works in the trades, commercial electrical I think. Honestly, I’m not sure, because all the words that men use about cars, plumbing, electrical, and the list goes on, are just way too hard for me to understand. Maybe my brain just doesn’t work as well as a man’s brain in that way.
Something I do know, all his guy friends in the trades are so fucking sexy. They work a lot of different kinds of construction jobs, so they’re all so buff, and muscular. Most of them all also tend to love to party.
Dave would be so mad if he knew how often I touched myself thinking about his friends. If I’m being honest, I would love to get fucked by an entire construction crew at once.
Lucky for me, when I bought my place, Dave ensured that all his friends knew to help me out with anything I needed, he didn’t want me to have a major repair I couldn’t handle alone.
Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303
I grew up beside a pretty girl who was the same age as me. She was a spoiled little bitch. She and I had a lot of friends on our street in the suburbs back then. We all played with Barbies and listened to slutty girl bands on MTV.
Sabrina was the girl who lived beside me. As we grew older, she and I grew apart. Her parents seemed to argue a lot, I would always hear yelling from their house. Sabrina’s mom was this old, prudish, mingy-looking bitch. Sabrina’s dad was a pretty typical-looking guy, he worked in a factory, wore New Balance sneakers, and Nike golf polos and had your typical “dad bod”. He was hot though, and he would always be outside when I was washing my Volkswagen Jetta in my tiny, barely there, pink bikini.
As time went on, he would watch me all the time. As my cute little ass cheeks bounced walking around when I walked. When my perky tits would almost pop out of my top I could see him start to lose it.
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?
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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