Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

Part one

“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.

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London 1-844-332-2639 Ext 439

I swear my boy friend has the tiniest cock in the world . It’s very thin like a pencil . And the length of my piny finger . Ughh …. If he wasn’t loaded with cash . I would have left him long ago . The sex was horrible . I have a very tight cunt . But I couldn’t feel his loser cock at all .

Trying to give him some pussy became a chore . That I hated it with all my heart . I didn’t even want to give him a blow job . Because it felt like I was blowing a toddler . What a waste of a good man . His birthday was coming soon . And I knew he was gonna want some pussy .

But there was no way I was letting him fuck me . And I was sisck of his whinning and begging . He was starting to remind me of a baby . Then a light bulb popped on in my head . And I finally knew what to get him for his birthday . I jumped up and ran to the store . Searching for adult diapers . But none of them had pretty designs . So I got online and BOOM ! There they were adult crusiers .

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Fueled By Cum

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When designing a machine, it’s important to think about how it would become the most efficient. My creator knows that having to push batteries into my back or plug me into a charger would annoy my users. If I had to count on a man to remember to charge me, he would probably leave me in the corner of his bed and use me without any of my functions or power!

So, because of this, I was crafted with Bender, from Futurama, in mind. Bender is a robot powered by his favorite booze. I’m a robot powered by my favorite ooze. That’s right; I’m fueled by cum!

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WILLOW 1-844-332-2639, ext. 230

A Kitten and her cream. I just cannot get enough of a big, juicy cock but I love the cream even more. All you need to do is relax and imagine me  sucking your hard, throbbing cock. You will enjoy every second as I tease it with my hot, perfect mouth while stroking. It feels so good doesn’t it? Then right at that moment when you can’t hold back even a second longer. Moaning as you erupt with an intense, earth shattering orgasm. Then shooting your load straight into my mouth. Don’t worry, I won’t waste even one drop.

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VANESSA 1-844-332-2639, ext. 232

Secret Service is something that I occasionally indulge in. I only consider the most devoted of servants. Once it is determined that you acceptable the process can begin. Once it has started you will beg for the privilege to pay and serve even more. You are definitely in need of some financial counseling from someone who is knowledgeable in financial fucking. You already know a little about my reputation for financial domination. The fact that I show no fucking mercy is a turn on for you. I am always about the business of fucking you over and believe me, business is good. There are so many pathetic and dare I say worthless men to fuck with.

You obviously can’t be trusted to spend your money wisely. Just look at all of the money wasted on that so called family. They don’t care about you. You are just a meal ticket. As yourself what the return on investment is. Very bad decision making there.

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Plotting against you is something you should be used to by now. It isn’t just me who is out to get you. That’s right, you will get no orgasms in the future. The female collective will not allow it. It’s comical that you actually think you deserve an orgasm. I will make it my mission in life to ruin every orgasm. Why?  Because I enjoy it and I mean every last one of them. It is so much fun watching you get to the edge and then absolutely ending any chance of pleasure or release. Expect to goon for hours and never reach your happy ending. Only a loser boner is in store for you.

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Wow, I've thought I've seen it all, but nothing I've seen is smaller than your dick. Baby dick loser getting dominated by Queen Sammy

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A worm cock boy better learn his role and learn it quickly. You can’t touch me until you’ve satisfied me with something other than your baby cock jerks. I’ve seen bigger clits than you. And those fit in me more than you ever will. If you weren’t at least satisfactory in other areas of pleasing me, I wouldn’t have any use for you. Look at you, ankles chained together. Ball gag secured, with your sweet little toy plugged right into that tight ass.

Bringing you into my submission is your only purpose with me. The feeling of your shallow breaths under my black stilettos reminds me of how barely alive I keep you. Just enough to watch me fuck myself and show you how it’s done. While you and your worm dick play in a corner together, I will teach you what it takes to be a man.

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Part 3

You met me at an after-party in a luxurious penthouse. Tall, beautiful, overwhelming, and powerful. I invited you into a private back room, more commanded, really. But how could you resist?

You find yourself in a low-lit hall adorned with expensive decorations. Statues on pedestals, ancient-looking bronze weapons in glass cases with parchment and behind you, 12-foot high glass windows overlooking a city below you that is teeming with life even at this hour.

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xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

I recently learned that in the 1700s, “choking” was used as a medical procedure to cure erectile dysfunction. You idiots will go to all lengths to get that dick hard, won’t you? Who needs oxygen to the brain when you could have a stiffy? Of course, I sort of understand how after you’ve tried it once, it can become addicting.

Those strange tingles it causes, and how everything around you fades into the distance, so all you can focus on is the sensations in your body. Once we start treating your limp noodle with Francie’s tight grip around your throat, you’ll become my little gasper for life.

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The tempo of your thrusting has been steady and rhythmic for several minutes now. I can tell that you’re enjoying yourself, each time my body moves in response to yours you release a deep, primal moan that I can’t help but find fucking irresistible. Our sweaty, intertwined bodies are woven into one as we fuck like rabbits. Everything about this is amazing, but I just know you’re holding back and I don’t want that at all. I want you to use and abuse my pussy like the fuck hole it is and I tell you this, in those exact words.

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