Mila 844-332-2639 Ext-220
One of my favourite things to do this time of year is to walk down to get a specialty holiday coffee from a cafe. And I do it often! But the little barista that takes my order is so funny! Sometimes I see a guy out in the wild and I can’t help but think, “My god! A sissy!” They are just too easy to spot. And this barista is no exception. That overdone hair, submissive stare, can’t even see the bulge in his pants! I was grabbing my latte a little later than normal the other day and left as he was leaving his shift.
 

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Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403

Mommy Anna walked into my room just as I was getting ready to get naughty and frisky with this very cute boy.  I squealed in surprise when my bedroom door was suddenly thrown open and she walked in with her ruler in her hand.  My playmate scrambled to grab one of the blankets on my bed to cover himself.  Mommy Anna walked over tapping the ruler against her sexy thighs.

She reached out and yanked the blanket away from my fuck buddy.  “Now, let’s see if you’re big enough to ride Zoey.” She told him.  Mommy Anna reached out and took hold of his wiener and measured it with her rule.  “Just as I expected.  You’re cock is far too small to be fucking my little Zoey girl.”  She then turned and pointed to the poster she’d taped to my wall.  It stated you must be this big to ride Zoey with a measurement of 7 inches displayed on it.  Then she turned to me.  “You know this means I have to spank you with the wooden spoon for disobeying my rules, Zoey.”

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Jemma 1844-332-2639 ext 303

When I was younger I had a schoolgirl crush on this guy named Tommy. He was so fucking sexy, tattoos, spacers, piercings. My cute, young, shaved pussy would get so wet every time I would see him.

One day we were in the library, I was wearing a short plaid skirt. My tits had gotten so much bigger then and they were popping out of my shirt. I was rummaging through a bin of books beside where Tommy was sitting when I dropped one and bent over to pick it up. My skirt was too short, I could feel the cold breeze of the fan nearby hitting my bare ass cheeks. When I stood upright and looked at Tommy he was drooling and his pants seemed wet in the crotch area.

He stood up and was staring at me in such an aggressive way, it seemed scary but my pussy was soaked. He grabbed my hair and whispered in my ear, “Walk back to the end of the stacks where no one can see us too clearly”…I was shaking but my pussy was so wet. I wanted to be a good girl and do as I was told.

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Miqala 844-332-2639 ext 447

Everyone I know knows this simple fact. Miqala Perfection Showing Off. And why wouldn’t I? I’m very proud of my body. I work hard to keep in shape. For instance, I go to the gym, do pilates and yoga, take spin classes, and pamper myself frequently at day spas to treat my skin, hair, and general well-being. So, I know I am as close to perfect as any woman and far surpassing most of them. You see it. I know you agree. It makes you want me. But do you deserve me?

Do you look at me and compare me to your wife or girlfriend and feel you are missing out on something amazing? Perhaps you look at me and feel you can never get someone so perfect to not only pay attention to you but also want to have kinky, wild times together. Do you think of your sex life, or lack of it, and feel robbed of such experiences?

If any of these questions are hard for you, let me answer on your behalf.

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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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