Aynsley 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 459

I want you to use me, daddy. Use me hard and rough. Use me however the hell you want. Because let’s be real, that’s what I’m here for, isn’t it? To be your personal fuck doll, your depraved little plaything, your naughty secret stash of sin and debauchery when the world outside gets too much?

Well, baby, come and get it then. Unleash all that pent up frustration on my tight little pussy. Wring out every last drop of anger, of stress, of pent up lust and aggression, on my pliant, willing body. Slam me against the wall and ravage me. Throw me down on the bed and pound into me until the bed frame breaks. Pin me to the floor and violatingly hiss filthy degradations in my ear as you rail my cervix.

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Horny Daddy

Avery 1-844-332-2639 ext. 228

I’m going to get straight to the point, I need a horny daddy. I loooove anything family fun so I’m always down for a hot daddy role play.

Do you feel like a little family fun tonight? Because I’m looking for a very horny daddy. I have a really dark, yet wild, side and I love daddy daughter fucking. And you know what else? I especially love it when you sneak into my room late at night.

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Sara's Parents

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I always had a feeling Sara’s parents were freaks, but what I saw on Friday night shocked me. It also made my panties really wet but that’s besides the point. I was sleeping over my best friend, Sara’s house. We’d had a lot to drink and I got up in the middle of the night to use the bathroom. As I tiptoed down the hall, I could hear masculine moaning.

Too curious not to investigate, I crept closer to their bedroom door and noticed it was open a crack. Careful not to make a sound, I peered into their bedroom to see Sara’s mom on her knees in front of her Dad. His giant cock was in her mouth and he’s head was thrown back in pleasure.

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Mommy Anna went to go pick up her naughty boy at school. She arrived early so she could have a smoke before he entered the car. The bell rang and everyone came out to meet their parents are the kiss and ride or hop on the bus. Everyone that is, except her Naughty boy. Mommy Anna waited and lit another cigarette. One by one, cars began to leave. Then buses.

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We are in my yoga studio, and I watch you struggle in a specific pose. Your ass is in the air, and it’s a sight to behold, but your legs are shaking, and your back is rounded. You’re not getting the full benefits of the stretch, and it’s clear you’re frustrated. “Hey, Sam,” I say, walking over to your mat. “You’re doing great, but I think you could benefit from some one-on-one instruction. Would you like to stay after class and let me help you with some of these poses?”

You nod, looking up at me with those big brown eyes, and I can see the eagerness in them. I know what you’re thinking, and I’m thinking it too. This is going to be more than just a yoga lesson. Continue reading “Things Are Getting Hard in Yoga Class”

Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

Hey subs, your Goddess Diana is another year older and another year sexier this Saturday! That’s right, it’s my birthday and you know what that means… I’m going to expect some SERIOUS worship these next few days!

On this special day honoring yours truly, I expect to be thoroughly adored and venerated. If you want my royal favors, you better shower me with gifts and compliment my irresistible body nonstop all day long. Don’t you dare forget, I’m a Queen and I demand to be treated as such by my loyal subjects! I mean, it’s only a few days a year you get to stop and celebrate. Although, I do have you, my little bitches. You spoil me year round. So my expectations are high for my birthday. 😉

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Trinity 1-844-332-2639 ext 285

I am a talented Phone Sex cunt. My greatest gift is the ability to seduce. No topic is off limits for me. A lot of my clients call me Trinity the ‘Dirty Talk Queen’. I love being able to talk to you guys about any fantasy you have and make you cum. Want to talk about your diaper being full? Let momma change it for you. Want to chat about age-play and family fun no matter the age? I’m your bitch. Extreme dom/sub, edge-play, tickle fetish, giantess? The Dirty Talk Goddess is at your full service.

Sometimes I even get those guys who wants to make me cum which is amazing because you naughty boys get to hear me moan. And although you guys can’t see me, I try to make sure my pictures really come to life. To give you guys a full visual of what I look like. As you can see, I’m a beautiful mixed whore who loves being a slutty freak. Nice big titties with nipple piercings, round soft ass and a pretty pink tight pussy. I got to admit I am a filthy whore. I learned that all at a young age from my dad and Continue reading “Phone Sex Cunt”

My Kink

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I can’t help that my kink happens to be cheating. You don’t choose your kinks after all, they choose you. That’s why it’s not my fault that I cheat. I literally can’t help it! It’s my kink and knowing that it’s wrong makes the orgasms even better!

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Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

It was the middle of the day and I was feeling particularly mischievous. Willa, my perfect little panty slut, was hard at work in his office, oblivious to the surprise I had in store for him. To the outside world, Willa appears to be a normal, red-blooded American guy. But I know better. Behind closed doors, he transforms into my sissy princess in emerald green panties.

I snuck into his office while he was at lunch, my emerald green silk panties clutched tightly in my hand. The jewels sparkled temptingly in the fluorescent light. This particular pair drives Willa wild. The minute the warm silk caresses his milky thighs, he melts into a needy puddle, his clitty straining the front of his pants.

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office

Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404

My office was usually a sanctuary, a place where vulnerabilities were laid bare, analyzed, and hopefully, healed. As a sex therapist specializing in fetishes, I’d heard it all. But Rory… Rory was different. He wasn’t ashamed or furtive, just… intensely focused. “Pantyhose,” he’d said, his voice a low hum. “Specifically, silky, shiny, tan ones. It’s… everything.” I arched an eyebrow, a professional curiosity piqued. “Everything? Can you elaborate?”

He painted vivid pictures, describing the way the light caught the nylon, the sensation of it stretched taut against skin, the subtle rustle with movement. This wasn’t just about him being turned on; he was captivated by the subject matter. After a few sessions, I had a comprehensive understanding of Rory’s attraction. It wasn’t just lust; it was a deep connection to texture and visual appeal. A piece of him saw pantyhose in a transcendental way. “So,” I ventured during our fourth meeting which was quickly becoming intense, “have you fully explored this?”

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