I absolutely love the twelve days of Christmas. Who doesn’t love presents for days? My Master was very generous this year and gave me so many wonderful gifts.
On the twelfth day of Christmas my Master gave to me twelve black cocks to gang bang. He knows I love BBC so much!
On the eleventh day of Christmas my Master gave to me eleven expandable butt plugs. Who doesn’t love a little anal stretching and training?
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Tessa 1-844-332-2639 ext. 445
Thinking back, and for some, the tightest bond has to do with just being around family. Such fond memories thinking about the good times me and little one used to have in our younger years. We would run around and play like little ones do. And then we would have sleepovers sometimes during the weekend because well, those times we just had each other to play with. We would make these really fun blanket forts, and pretend that our authority figures were going to find us and do something, so we would protect each other from the outside forces.
Little one was so protective of big Sis Tessa; such a good pre-cursor to the creature he turned into as he got older. He would look at me, and hold me whenever I got scared. And I felt so much like nothing bad could ever happen to me, ever, when he held me tight. He would say, “Don’t you ever worry big Sis. When I’m with you, no one will ever hurt you, ever”. And I believed him to the core of my body. He would never ever let anyone hurt me.
Jemma 1844-332-2639 Ext 303 & Kayla Cumsalot 1844-332-2639 Ext 357
Two-girl calls are among my favorite ways to shake up a boring workday. Recently, I got to dabble into a game you may have played a time or two, but I promise you haven’t played it the way Jemma and I do. We lured a helpless gooner into playing with us. You know how Gooners are. Once they start stroking their cock, they will do anything you tell them to.
Our mindless stroker was a good one. He has a big, beautiful cock we couldn’t wait to edge! Jemma played the green light; he couldn’t stroke his cock unless she said, “Green.” And I was the red light. This means that once Jemma said Green, he could not stop stroking until I said red.
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Belle 1844-332-2639 X 444
A little sissy bitch called and asked for hot wax play. I was thrilled to be his personal guide to the delicious pain and pleasure of dripping burning wax over his otherwise useless clit. You’ve read about this sissyslut before, so you can already imagine that he was whimpering when I asked if a candle was already burning.
The fool had a votive candle lit, clearly not knowing that a taper candle is the preferred tool for this type of play. The problem with a votive option is the wax puddles around the wick as it melts. Pools of melted wax are MUCH hotter than drops that dribble from the tip of a tapper.
Ronnie 1844-33-CANDY Ext 443
Is there anything that feels better than a scalding hot shower? The kind that steams up the bathroom and makes your breath heavy. It just makes everything better! Had a hard day? Cold beer in a hot shower. Need a quiet space to reset? All alone in a hot shower. Headache or sore muscles? Hot shower will help release them. Tired? Take a hot shower. Sexually pent up? Meet me in the shower.
I fucking love shower sex. The heat and the steam set the mood perfectly. I turn that water up so hot it makes my skin red. I’ll stand with my back to the shower and get singed while staring at your sexy naked body step into the small heated space. I throw my hands around your neck and pull you in slowly. Biting your lip, then I reach down and start stroking your cock, my hand already full of soap.
Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303
Winter can be magical but drab. Freshly fallen snow covering lush Evergreen and bare Maple trees is gorgeous. However, the mundane work between time off and scheduling conflicts can be a nightmare.
Johnny and his wife Rebecca, as well as myself, love to get together over the holidays.
Often, we would play strategy games like Risk and Settlers of Catan. Dorky, I know. Johnny and Rebecca even have the Game of Thrones expansion pack for Catan.
That night, it was freezing. I called a private car to drive me over to their place. All I had on was a skimpy black cocktail dress and hot pink Prada pumps.
By the time I arrived, Rebecca was already in bed. She had been feeling slightly under the weather. Of course, she trusted Johnny and I to be alone together.
When Johnny opened the door, I could see the way his eyes took me in.
“Hey”, I said, as I smirked and walked past him, into his home.
Valerie 1844-332-2639 Ext 243
It is an average end of the work day. I close up my laptop, grab my things that I don’t intend to leave at the office, and head out the door. On the way out, I double-check the lock and head down the street. It’s only a few blocks to home, and it has been unreasonably mild outside for a mid-December week, so I decide to walk home.
On the way, I get a need for some sausages for dinner and make a decision to swing by the butchers, which is just a couple blocks out of the way. As I go to enter, my nose is buried in my phone, the door doesn’t open, and I slam my forehead into the glass. Looking up as I curse, I see the butcher trying to close up shop, shouting something and waving his arms around.
Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403 // Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203
Mommy Anna was in the kitchen when she heard the doorbell ring. Alas, there was the gentleman she met at spankings’ anonymous. But how did he know where she lived? And what was he doing on her porch? He looked just as surprised to see her open the door as she was to see him standing there! ‘’Hello…Anna.’’ He said. ‘’Hello, Ron…’’ she answered as they gazed into each other’s eyes and invisible sparks flew all over the porch. ‘’Can I help you?’’ Anna asked. Ron looked at her from head to toe, then grinned. ‘’ May I introduce you the spanking machine!’’ he said, as he pulled a blanket off from his device sitting on her porch. Anna’s eyes lit up like the fourth of July. It was like the answer to all of her prayers.
Elaine 1-844-332-2639 ext. 250
The click, clack of high heels causes your back to stiffen, so you sit straight up when Nurse Stone walks in. She’s a sexy, mature woman, somewhere in her 40s. She looks you up and down in your thin paper gown while marking things on her clipboard. She sets it down, and you can see something written down: Prostate Exam, but you have no idea it’s going to be a femdom prostate exam. Your heart still skips a beat. She hasn’t said a word, but you can feel her commanding presence. So, you’re compelled to comply when she tells you to undo your gown and loosen it. The stethoscope is cold, but her gloved hand is warm. After a reasonably routine check-up, you think you’re in the clear. Nurse Stone tells you to discard your gown; you do and reach for your clothes. Instead, she tells you to take off your underwear. You obey but can’t look her in the eyes.
I’m Home-Wrecking Naomi! I’m the home-wrecking, dick-hungry girl of your dreams. Let’s be honest, a weak man like you will never be able to resist a hot, sexy girl like me. You also know that you will let me do anything and everything I want, including wrecking that pathetic marriage of yours.
My goal is to enjoy life to the fullest and to fuck and suck my way through every man who catches my eye, regardless of whether you have a girlfriend, fiancé, or wife. They’ll never be able to stand up to my abilities, desires, and willingness to do whatever it takes to achieve my goal.