Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203
Are you a cuck or a cockerel? Or maybe you’re neither, just a not-so-innocent bystander who likes to watch. I went on a date recently, and it was so tedious, I did everything to hope and wait for the perfect distraction. I signaled, and searched, and blatantly displayed my my distaste for this weakling I was with. I didn’t expect or think anyone would come save me. Until the unthinkable happened….
Anna 1-844-332-2639 EXT 203
Have you ever been in a weird place and met a sexy stranger? Perhaps your heart skipped a beat when you saw them. Or perhaps you felt the fire erupt in your loins. We’ve all ended up in strange places at one point or another in out lives. Sometimes you just have to seize the opportunity when you see it, for who knows when or if you’ll ever see that stranger again.
Anna 1-844-332-2639 EXT 203
Have you ever been in a weird place and met a sexy stranger? Perhaps your heart skipped a beat when you saw them. Or perhaps you felt the fire erupt in your loins. We’ve all ended up in strange places at one point or another in out lives. Sometimes you just have to seize the opportunity when you see it, for who knows when or if you’ll ever see that stranger again.
Call Sammy Now (844) 332-2639 ext.421
My co-worker is standing right behind me, discussing god knows what. All I can concentrate on is the heat raditating from his body. I don’t even think he knows how much I can feel it. My knees are shaking, trying to hold myself upright, instead of flying to the ground. Where they’d much rather be, in front of him. He asks if I’m joining some project going on today. I let him know that I won’t be joining him and enjoy the disappointed and confused look that comes across his face. While he isn’t looking, I’m sure to glance at his buldge shows through his slim cut pants, and I bite down on my pencil to muffle my moans.
We find ourselves alone in the office sometimes. Engaging in mundane, small chit-chat. Deeply engaging in eye on contact, like we both know we’re undressing each other. I have to keep myself from rolling my eyes at all mundane small talk and keep myself from just letting him know that my ass is available to him right here and now.
Sylvia * 844 332 2639 * 428
Cougar on the prowl is how I feel this time of the year. Once I accepted the desires I had been denying for many years I look forward to summertime. Now is the time when most people are more relaxed, playful and wear less. Attending pool and beach parties this time of year gives me the chance to meet new people to have fun with. There’s something about shopping for just the right clothes to attract attention. Standing in front of the full-length mirror I adjust the boobs inside the cups of the bikini top. Turning around to check out the ass brings a smile to my face. I like the tightness to show the curves. The sheer cover-up fits just below the ass cheeks. The sandals have a small heel to help accent the curve of the legs when walking. I’m ready now for my party. Continue reading “Cougar On The Prowl”
Call Sammy (844) 332-2639 ext.421
Sammy can see you eyeing her big strap-on. You may have been a good enough boy for Sammy. And she’s ready to bend your sweet ass over and give you what you’ve been craving. Would you like Sammy’s big black strap-on? Or maybe her ultra-big purple cock that really stretches you out.
As Sammy’s pet, she’s offering what only most can dream of. After you’ve done everything Sammy says, exactly how she says it. That sweet ass gets the pain and pleasure of a lifetime. Through Sammy’s sweet smacks and wonderful pounding. Each time you sit or stand, only one thing will be on your mind. And that’s sweet Sammy’s fat cocks filling each hole you open for her.
Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357
“Oh,” I feigned innocence as my pussy leaked in the unpurchased lingerie I wore in the dressing room. I could feel the strength of his desire as he pressed it into my ass. The mirror fogged when I exhaled hard with shock as his fingers shifted the crotch of the lingerie, and he shoved two of them into my ready channel.
“Don’t play coy with me.” He kissed over my shoulder, and my head lulled in pleasure. My feet spread apart, giving him access to what he wanted. To what he was going to take one way or another. “Don’t make a sound, or the associate will know what a Lil cock hungry slut you are for me.” My pussy pulsed around his fingers, and I sat my ass back into his body to show him how his words had pleased me.
Call Sammy @ (844) 332-2639 ext.421
What’s your favorite part about watching? Sammy hates to wait while she’s out with her Daddy. Sammy wants public play, she wants it now. Who cares who might be watching? Sammy has decided to have a bit more fun in the public arena. Sammy knows just how to sit to make herself feel so good when she shifts from side to side. Hitting that special spot that many may not know about. Public play has become Sammy’s new favorite game while she’s out with Daddy. Whether it be using his big strong arms to grip him while she gets closer to her release. Or giving Daddy complete control of their special toy.
Sylvia * 844 332 2639 * 428
Seduction At The Dance Studio is easy. This day I noticed a young shy young boy waiting on the bench. Walking over to him I found he was waiting for his girlfriend. Seems she wanted him to take lessons with her and when he wouldn’t she left him. Her stipulation was he had to take lessons before she was going to see him again. This was going to be so easy. I pulled him up and took him to the dance floor. We were soon dancing the Waltz. The instructor took extra steps after I shared the reason he was taking the lessons. He was so stiff and had no rhythm at all. As the class was ending he shared with me that he didn’t think he would ever catch on. Looking at him, I decided this could become a good thing for me. The brightness of my bracelet shined on his face.
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Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410
Last night at a BDSM club, a Master approached me and asked if I’d like to put on a show with him. I’ve been Domming so many boys at work that I thought it would be a good idea to give up control to someone else for the night, so I agreed without even asking him what kind of session he had in mind.
“Do you have any limits? A safe word?” I smiled when he asked. I hoped he planned on making me use my safe word like I push my boy toys. I shook my head to the limits and told him my safe word was ‘red.’ “Good, let’s see how my chunky rope bitch squirts for the crowd.”