Torri 1-844-332-2639 ext 204

Oh, I’ve been a bad bad BAD girl. And no one seems to be man enough to want to punish me for it. So here is my confession. In hopes that a stern man will come along and give me what I deserve. I was gone for a whole week at the end of last month and I made sure to make my time away count. I’m not old enough to get into the bars yet but I just love how a man fucks when he’s had too much so guess what this naughty teen did? She posted up on the outside of the bars and did a little acting.

Acting like I was lost and just wanted to feel close to someone. Of course, a well-hydrated man’s cock is easy to turn on. Just my eyes drifting down to it was enough to make most of them hard. My innocent little eyes blinking and looking so pitiful. It was too easy to get them to fuck me in the ally or behind the bar. A quick fuck in the cars was fun too. In one night I pulled this sad innocent little girl on 7 men back to back.

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Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403

With the full moon just around the corner, Mommy is getting ready for the Goddess Mon to possess me.  The Moon Goddess fills Mommy with magical powers.  Mommy radiates when she’s full of the Moon Goddess’s spirit.  You benefit as this power flows through my sexy body.  My breasts fill with luscious milk for good little boys and girls to drink.  Mommy’s milk is full of extra nutrients to help my little ones grow big and strong in so many different ways.  Whether it’s making your weewee grow so that Mommy can play with it or help you become a big boy again.  Mommy’s body is full of power to take you on the journey you desire.

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Work Distractions

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357

I paced the hall outside his office, listening to the steady, calm tone of his voice as he presented the client with a solution to whatever techy problem they were having. Not understanding anything he was saying was such a turn on. Hearing him speak his geeky language had my thighs rubbing together. The soft brush of nylon between them only made me wetter. There was no way I could wait any longer. Carefully, or more accurately, quietly, I pushed on the cracked door to his home office.

He was so in the zone of problem-solving that he either didn’t hear me or didn’t bother to look over at the distractions. My heels were silent on his lush carpet. The only sign of his acknowledging my presence was his soft inhale as my hand rubbed from his right shoulder down to his left pec. I pressed myself to his back and let my lips brush over the skin of his neck. I smiled when I saw the slight rise of gooseflesh in the wake of my mouth.

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 Kinky Krysta 1844-332-2639 Ext.410

Let’s cut to the quick, shall we? I know there are things you ache to say out loud. Dark, depraved things you grit your teeth against and maybe even shame yourself for thinking after you’ve exploded cum all over your hand. I’m here to remind you that I WANT you to share those things with me.

Do you have any idea how good it will feel to say what you want out loud? To release that desire to my little ears? I won’t judge you; in fact, I might surprise you. Those distasteful thoughts that mill in your head all day? They are in mine, too. Swimming against the current of what society says should be okay. Well, Fuck what they say we should or shouldn’t want! I want to play out some no-taboo, extreme ageplay fantasies with you!

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Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

My sissy has been a naughty girl. He failed to complete his feminization tasks on time and tried to rush through them. Tsk tsk. Such a shame he couldn’t be a good slutty girl for me. Now, he must be strictly punished.

I’ve had this chastity device that was just begging to meet my sissy’s useless cock. It’s a snug stainless steel cage that will lock his pathetic prick up tight. No more cumming for him! He won’t feel a twinge of pleasure until I allow it. And given his recent misbehavior, that could be a long time coming.

I cuffed his wrists and bent him over my knee. “Count out loud sissy,” I demanded as I spanked his bouncy ass. “Count how bad a boy you’ve been!” The cage was attached as he wiggled and whimpered. “No cumming for you, you bad girl! Only Mistress Diana gets to decide when this useless thing comes out.” I gave him one last hard spank that made him yelp. Continue reading “Bad Sissy!”

You're Cock Addicted

Robotic Rita 1844-332-2639 Ext 413

Awe, it makes me so sad when I see a sissy like you in denial. You’re so cock addicted! It’s time you just admit it! I’d bet you’ve lost count of how many times you’ve tried to quit craving cock. I’m sure you’ve wasted hundreds of dollars in sissy gear just to purge it on a guilty whim.

How many more times must we go through this same old song and dance before you realize a cock addicted sissy is who you truly are inside!

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Felicity's Girl

Mama Felicity 1844-332-2693 Ext 270

Eeek! I’m a little late sharing, but I’m so proud of my girl! Look how cute her little cage is! Thinking back on how our relationship has grown and how she’s blossoming into herself makes me giddy. I remember our first call like it was yesterday, even though it was a few years back. She was about to head into an adult store wearing her first cage. It was a bulky, black, plastic thing. That cage wasn’t nearly as cute or girly as this one, but she was brave enough to show it off right there in the parking lot. I remember how the little golden lock sparkled next to all that black. Who knew that day would bring me one of my best girlfriends?

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Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

As the lights gently dimmed around us, a warm, inviting glow wrapped us in its embrace, playfully dancing across the walls. Meanwhile, the hustle of the outside world faded into a soft, soothing hum, leaving only the sweet echo of our heartbeats to serenade the moment. Flopping back onto the plush surface, I felt a delicious thrill of anticipation spark within me.

I turned to you, my voice a sultry whisper, inviting you closer. “What if you could explore every inch of my body, letting your hands glide over me with the luxuriousness of something silky, warm, and alive?” I saw the spark in your eyes, the promise of pleasure waiting to unfold. Continue reading “Oil Me Up”

Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

After you and I got off the phone, I texted my boyfriend and told him to get over here as fast as he could. We had met at the coffee shop. I noticed you checking out my ass as I waited for my coffee. I knew the minute you nervously stepped forward to say hello that I could put my cumcuck plan into action.

My boyfriend and I knew we had about 30 minutes before you’d arrive. Fortunately my boyfriend lives really close to my house. He came rushing into my apartment and roughly pushed me forward, spread my legs, pulled my panties down and pushed his hard cock into my pussy. Knowing we were going to cumcuck you had made my absolutely dripping wet. Oh man, it was going to be messy for you tonight.

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Hole

xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

Yes, I hear you. You’re a submissive looking for a Mistress. You want someone who will guide you and control you. Love you? Well, fucker, you are half in luck. I want to use you as just a hole for my strapon. Awe, you can cry tears about how sad you are that I refuse to love you when I’m stabbing my thick strappy down your throat.

I will just assume you are crying from the horrendous gagging I’ll force upon you. Trust me; it’s better this way. If I thought those tears were from my squeezing of your heart in my tight fist, I may not even have the desire to throat fuck you.

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