You, Bitch!

Zesty Zoey 1844-332-2639 Ext 403 & Kayla Cumsalot 1844-332-2639 Ext 357

Zoey’s version of the story

Okay, I know you read her version first, but that doesn’t mean it’s the truth! Zoey and I are best friends! Sisters, lovers, etc, so you know when we fight, we fight as hard as we fuck. We were at a friend’s wedding as bridesmaids. Yup, dressed in the same sweet, pale yellow dresses that fell just below our knees with our hair tied up in the same little French twists. Really, we were fucking adorable. Until the reception.

After we walked in before the bride and groom and all the hoopla was finished, Zoey and I stood at the bar scanning the room. There… target numero uno! This dude wasn’t part of the wedding party; normally, we go for groomsmen just to keep things cliche, so I figured he was fair game. I took a step toward my next boyfriend, and Zoey grabbed my elbow, “I don’t think so, Bitch. I saw him first.” She sassed in her ‘I mean business,’ voice. As If.

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

Loving Ben and his kink for princesses, I wanted to dress up like Rapunzel.

The issue I have with Rapunzel’s role-play is that she spends so much time isolated. However, I can relate to her. Empathizing with how much people want to control you when you’re as gorgeous as I am.

Knowing Ben loved surprises, I had a plan.

Previously, I had purchased a sexy Rapunzel outfit and wig. The wig was a gorgeous long blonde braid with a pink ribbon. Barely covering my perky tits was a purple corset with a pink lace overlay. To match, I had on a short purple tool skirt, which did not cover my phat ass. Pairing it with white stockings and my sparkly gold Prada pumps, I looked hot.

When Ben arrived at my condo, I walked out onto my bedroom’s adjacent balcony. Seeing Ben getting out of his Tesla Model X Plaid, I couldn’t wait for him to notice me.

Finally, Ben saw me and immediately smiled. He yelled, “Rapunzel, Rapunzel let down your hair”.

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

For a long time, I have known this slutty bitch named Jemma. Well, she’s not a bitch, but she can be really annoying. Not to mention, she is definitely a slut, has been as long as I’ve known her.

The thing is, I have a bit of a kink, some may even call it a dark side. Personally, I don’t, but you tell me. On the other hand, the thing about Jemma is, that she’ll pop or snort anything white you hand her. Knowing this, I had a plan.

Purchasing Jemma a blonde wig and gold tiara. In addition, I bought her a sexy pink teddy. The teddy clipped open at the front so it made her perky tits look even bigger. Not to mention, a sexy pink crotchless thong and gold Louboutins.

Beforehand, when I dropped off the items, I told Jemma I wanted to fuck her. To add, I gave her a white bag with some pills and told her to get ready and take two to loosen up.

When I arrived at her bedroom, she looked stunning and so fuckable. She always does.

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Heather—- 1844-332-2369 ext. 450

I thought this was going to be a regular blowjob.  Boy, was I wrong!  It started off normal.  I was sucking his cock and moving up and down.  The next thing I know He puts his hand on the back of my head and basically slammed his cock down my throat.  I don’t remember EVER having that much cock in my mouth! The next thing I know I’m choking so bad!  Tears are running down my face, and I’m finding it hard to catch my breath.  The whole time he is mess talking.  Saying things like, “you’re not doing all that big girl talking now…..are you”?  I couldn’t even answer because my mouth was over full.  After a few minutes of this, he gathered my hair in one hand, and used it to pull my head away from his cock.  He asked me if I had learned my lesson.  The only response that I had was,” yes, DADDY”.  He appeared to be thinking about it, and then said, “nope, I don’t think that you have.”

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Heather~~~~1-844-332-2639 Ext. 450

Not to long ago I was shopping at the mall.  It had been a great day.  I had just made my last stop at a lingerie shop.  I’m standing there looking for my size in the sexiest teddy, and I hear, “Hello Heather” in the sexiest voice.  I thought to myself, “I know that voice”.  I turn around and instantly melt.  Standing there was my first DADDY!

I am instantly thrown back in time.  I think back to our first date.  We both knew that the other was into the lifestyle.  He was way more experienced.  I was new and inexperienced.  I had been teasing him previously telling him that he was going to have to take control, because I wasn’t going to give it to him easily.  He was going to have to take it.  We met for dinner and from the moment he walked in, he had this air of confidence about him.  His body oozed extreme control, and I knew I was in trouble!  The whole time I found myself subconsciously submitting to him in little ways.  He even ordered for me!  That’s something no one has ever done for me before!

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

For a short time, I had two female roommates. They were named Ashley and Amanda, and they were bitches. 

Both of them were chunky, neither had an attractive face. To add, they had voices that were like nails on a chalkboard. In addition, they both shoplifted everything they had. As far as I was concerned, they were nasty little scam artists. 

Both of them made fun of me all the time. In retrospect, it’s crazy. Not only was I way hotter, I was genuinely so much nicer than either of them. 

During that time, we all picked up stuff from this guy named Adam. Now, Ashley and Amanda were seriously obsessed with this guy. His family owned a few breweries and they had a ton of money, the guy drove a Lamborghini Sian. 

Adam seemed to like me though. Who could blame him, have you seen me? 

One night, in January, a few of Adam’s friends were having a costume party. Unfortunately, I didn’t know these people and Ashley and Amanda told me I couldn’t come. 

Devastated, I decided to try on the costume I had bought. Maybe I could send some sexy photos and have a hookup. 

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

For a while, I had been seeing this guy named Jake. Well, not really seeing him, just picking up stuff from him.

I felt bad for him, not pity, genuine sympathy. Jake was a lot older than me. For a long time, he had been a pro-MMA fighter. As a result, he had severe cauliflower ears on both sides. In addition, he was a guy who went bald early, so he always wore hats, and I never saw him without one. Lastly, he used a cane, due to years of severe injuries his body was just broken.

One night, I was at his house. I waited for him in his bedroom as he weighed my stuff in another room. I get curious sometimes, and I love to snoop. Under Jake’s mattress, I found a naughty photo of the princess Belle.

This photo was sexy. Belle had her hair half up in loose curls. She was wearing a regal-looking, yellow off-the-shoulder bra. In addition, she had on yellow panties, a garter belt, and stockings. I’ll admit, I was turned on. In addition, I had a plan.

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Slutty Sissy

*LUCY* 844-332-2639 xxx- 221

We both know that a cock loving, slutty sissy like you is always horny. So why would Christmas time be any different? You want a cock to either suck on or sit on 24/7, and it really doesn’t matter whose cock it is. And I also know your secret you slutty sissy. I’ve heard all about what you like to do this time of year.

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

It was unusually warm for January. For a while now, I have been working out with and fucking my trainer, Mark. Not that I minded, Mark was fucking hot and so muscular.

The night before, Mark texted me and said we should run outside because it would be such a nice January day. There are some trails right near where I live. People and families bike and walk their dogs on them all the time.

This day, I was wearing a Gym Shark outfit. So cute, pink leggings and a pink sports bra. Gym Shark outfits are often ruched in the perfect spots, so they highlight my perky tits and peachy ass. On my feet were white, pink, and purple Air Jordans. Honestly, I don’t love to wear my Jordans outside, but I just look so damn hot in them.

Mark had instructed me to meet him at the opening of Trail 22, it was nice here. The maple trees had all lost their leaves but there were lush evergreen and spruce trees everywhere. The trails were also well maintained, they were surrounded by forest but they were well kept.

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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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