Mila 844-332-2639 Ext-220
Have you ever been so hungry it’s painful? Probably. I feel that way about a lot of things, not just food. Needing something so bad it is physically painful. Guys feel that way, I know it. Ranting about their blue balls and the pain of being hard and not being touched. But I feel that too. I know many women do, but we’re so much more private about it. Keeping our sexual problems covered, only to let them out on an unsuspecting man who crawls into our bed. Can you imagine being the one to discover the ravenous need of a woman you take home from the bar?
 

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Tessa 1-844-332-2639 ext. 445

 

There is a part of me that appreciated being younger and innocent, though was I ever truly innocent? Was I always a pre-made slut in training? From such a young age, I was wearing crop tops, short skirts, and bending over. My panty of choice during those outfits would have been some cute white panties of course. Well, Mommy is the one who bought me those outfits, even if sometimes I did ask nicely for them. She’s the one who taught me that there is a kiss, and then there is a passionate, “real” kiss. Tongue seems to make everything so much more fun.

Thinking back on those fun days, making the boys squirm just because I was being me, and nothing more than a pre-primed whore was fun. I’ll never forget the feel of the inebriation of what too much to drink brought on. That’s when the slut in me would cum out to have more fun.

Now that I’m older, I’m in full MILF slut mode. What does that even mean? I never left what Mommy helped create, I just evolved into something much much naughtier. There is something that drives my pussy, in sticking out my tongue, shoving it in your mouth, and then sucking on yours.

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sneaking around dinner and under the dinner table

Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

It was Thanksgiving dinner, and I couldn’t wait to see all of my long-lost cousins and relatives. But there was one relative which I was so very fond of and more excited than ever to see: my nephew. He was much younger than me, not a boy, but more so a young strapping man. When he arrived with my sister and her husband, I could barely contain my excitement. I greeted all three of them at the door only so I could whisper in his ear: ‘’I want you so bad’’ which made him blush another shade of red.

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Naomi 844-332-2639 ext 216

I am a confident go-getter who goes after what I want regardless of the consequences. A little bit on the bitchy side, but mostly when men try to be something they aren’t, and I know better. Like faggots.  Trust me, Faggots Need to Apply to my special training.

You like pretending to be a man. We know who you are. You know you are pathetic and a failure. You are lost and overwhelmed trying to maintain your lie. That’s why you need me. I’m the Faggot Therapist. I’ll help you find the real you, faggot.

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Your Balls

*LUCY* 844-332-2639 xxx- 221

You CBT lovers are a whole different breed when it comes to your balls and cock. While most men cringe at the thought of hurting their manhood, you crave it. Luckily for you I love to dish out pain over pleasure to those kinky men.

That’s where CBT calls comes in really handy for fulfilling all of my needs, it’s not all about you. It delights me more than you know to hear your screams and squeals of pain when I make you do all kinds of devious things to your balls and cock.

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Birthday Girl Kayla 1844-332-2639 Ext 357

“He WHO!” I yelled. Anna’s lips opened like she was going to tell me, and then I saw her gaze flick to somewhere behind me, and her mouth snapped shut.

“Is the birthday girl ready?” A familiar voice tickled me from behind. Chloe, I turned to look for her, and she gently touched my bare lower back. “I just don’t know who’s more excited! Eek!”She squealed as I shook my head, confused over what was happening, as she started to push me toward the stage.

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Francie xXx 1844-332-2639 xXx 208

So many of you look over my photos and think I’m obtainable. I’m not lol. No matter how much you pay or how well you service me, you’ll still be just a toy. Just a cuck, just a loser, I push around for my entertainment. I’m not the kind of girl who enjoys dating in the sense most people think of the word.

Yes, I love to be taken out. Wined and dined till your wallet begs for you to stop spoiling me. But when your wallet taps out, so do I.

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Fuck My Strappy

Avery 1-844-332-2639 ext. 228

Enough playing around my sissy, it’s time for you to fuck my strappy. You’ve been a good girl for far too long but we both know that you’re ready to let go and finally feel real pleasure.

You’re sitting there now thinking about what it would be like to fuck my strappy, aren’t you? Well, I don’t blame you. I know that thinking about having me pound your ass with my fat strap on cock has probably gotten your little sissy dick hard.

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Kissing Cousins

Ronnie 1-844-332-2639 Ext 443

I’d heard the phrase “kissing cousins,” all my life. My family is super close, and I have a ton of relatives that I greet with a kiss; however, this Thanksgiving, my cousin Caleb gave it a whole new meaning.

Caleb is my Mom’s step-cousin’s son, so like my second cousin or something? Hopefully, he’s like basically not related at all because I’m pretty sure what we did in the barn on Thursday was a moral sin!

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Rhonda 844-332-2639 ext 446

Don’t I look So Sweet and Innocent? I hear it all the time. Men are so gullible. They see a sweet and innocent face and let their guard down. Some get so chivalric, opening doors and pulling my chair back so I can sit at the expensive restaurant. They want to impress me. When I order the most expensive meals, they look at me nervously. But it’s important to set the stage from the beginning. I want the best. I deserve the best.

After the meal, I take them shopping. I like designer brands, so a Louis Vuitton wallet or a pair of Jimmy Choo shoes is expected. I compliment him, tell him how wonderful he is, whatever sweet words that tilt the wallet in my direction.

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