pain is pleasure

Zia 1-844-33CANDY ext 402

No one said it better than the Marquis de Sade from which the word “sadism” is derived. He said, “It is only by way of pain one arrives at pleasure”. This is the whole basis for bdsm. Pain is pleasure. Do you know why we get pleasure from pain? It is because there are several different chemicals that are released in the brain when one is experiencing pain, perhaps in order to help us cope with pain better.

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Sweet Lovin' Kayla Cumsalot 18443322639 ext 357

Sweet Lovin’ Kayla Cumsalot 18443322639 ext 357

Kayla awoke to the sound of the doorbell. Rubbing her eyes, she sat upon an unfamiliar couch in and strange living room. The room was one she was sure she’d never seen before but couldn’t help but feel that maybe she had visited it once somehow. Perhaps she’d seen it on TV?  The whole room was open and expensive-looking, with lots of bright sunshine flooding in from a glass wall to her left.

She makes her way to the front door on unsteady feet and pulls it open to see who’s on the other side. A plumber? The man on the other side is tall and wide. Wearing a blue jumpsuit that was opened at the chest with a bit of a white, ribbed, cotton tank top peeking out.

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I’m in the mood for some hot seam ripping forced sex.  Are you a man who likes to take charge?  Do you love to take advantage of weak smaller women for your own nefarious desires?  Maybe you just like it when I give you the illusion of overpowering me like a fun kinky naughty little game.  Whatever way you like it, I want to be your victim.  I want you to take control of me.  Show me you’re stronger and larger than me in so many ways.  Grab my clothes and rip them off.  Destroy the seams so that I can’t put them back on and have to do the walk of shame back home.

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Lonely girlfriend

  Lonely girlfriend xoX TorrenceXox (844-332-2639) ext 415

I know it’s wrong but I just can’t stop thinking about you. Every morning the first thing I do when I wake up is touch myself to the thought of you. I’d wish you were laying on top of me and sucking on my breast. I lay there dreaming, wishing it were you sleeping next to me. But instead I look over and see my lazy, good for nothing, sleeping boyfriend and just think of how much of a waste of space he is, and how much of a lonely girlfriend I am. Wanting it to be you I wake up to every morning. We’d be the perfect couple. I’m sure you’d make me feel more important than he does. 

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Avery  1-844-332-2639 ext. 228

Are you looking for a new taboo girl? Well you know how they say that beauty is in the eye of the beholder? I feel that the same thing goes for dirty phone sex. Dirty can be many different things to many different people and I love that.

I get calls from guys sometimes who think they’re really naughty, but they just aren’t up to my “standards” of what I’d consider filthy. They’re still fun, so don’t worry if you aren’t up to that level. I’ll still want to phone fuck you. But what I’m really looking for are calls from guys who have fantasies that maybe others have called “fucked up”.

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dental office fantasy

Zia 1-844-33CANDY ext 402

I have so many naughty fantasies in my pretty little head. Some of them are pretty vanilla, and others are downright taboo. I couldn’t possibly tell you about all of them, but I can share one that has been on my mind a lot lately. I have this fantasy in a dental office with a hygienist and worshipping her pussy.

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Surprise

Hunter 1-844-332-2639 ext 387

I am doing things around the house. My normal cleaning and laundry day. There was a knock on the front door. So I go to answer it. When I looked in the peephole I could see that it is a guy with a box in his hand. Confused I open the door to see who it is and what he wants. I opened the door he says that he had this package delivered to his house by mistake. I don’t remember ordering anything recently. Maybe it’s an old delivery?

As I go to take the box from him he throws it at me pushing me into the house and slamming the door. I fall back and hit the wall. Trying to catch my balance I feel his hands grab my arms pushing me further into the house. He pushes me into the couch face first. Grabbing my shorts and pulling them down and off me. Throwing them across the room smacking and biting my ass. I try to push him back and get up.

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Pretty little homewrecker

Zia 1-844-33CANDY ext 402

I know I’m hot, okay? I’m a pretty little homewrecker. Just look at me! I have the most amazing tits, the tightest little pussy and ass, and a smile that brightens up a room. This girl has been wrapping men around my little finger ever since I was in plaid mini skirts and knee-high socks. Being a naughty little tease is so much fun for me. My hot, young pussy and tight ass have even destroyed a marriage or two.

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~~~Olivia ~~~ 844~332~2639~x~226~~~

Mommy’s Little Marty is just so cute.  Any southern Mommy would love him for her own.  He does try so hard to be a big boy, but just can’t make it work yet.  It’s not like he recess so much as it’s he just can’t get past popping in his diaper.  But Mommy loves her little Marty and loves to diaper him.  It takes a double diaper sometimes and rubber pants just in case. Just the other morning I could tell he had filled his pants because I could smell him coming toward the kitchen where I was preparing his breakfast. Shooo-Wee did he stinky.  In fact, so much that I started calling him Little Stinky Britches. It’s all good though because he is my Little Stinky Britches and I love him so much.  This is why I take him by the hand and take him to the changing table. Continue reading “Mommy’s Little Marty”

Daddy took me to our playroom last night.  When we got down there, he already had six of his friends waiting for us.  He stripped me in front of them.  Then asked me if I would be an obedient girl. Or if he had to spank me in front of them first.  I giggle a little like Daddy doesn’t know me so well.  Then whispered that I would need a spanking first.  Daddy smiled that knowing smile at me, and after he’d stripped me completely naked, he sat down and pulled me over his lap.  He questioned his friends on how hard they thought I deserved since I held up their fun.  They all agreed that I needed to be spanked to tears to learn my place better.

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