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GODDESS JASMINE 1-844-332-2639 extension 262

That’s it, my weak submissive little slave. Come to me now. You need me. You crave me. You cannot resist me. You do not even want to try. I am too strong, too powerful and I own every inch of your body. I have invaded every corner of your mind. I know your deepest, darkest secrets and I shall use them to my advantage, make no mistake. I am mad, bad and dangerous to know but that is part of why you just can’t resist me, isn’t it?

That is why I excite and enthrall you so, why you are hopelessly seduced, helplessly enslaved, utterly brainwashed and addicted.

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JASMINE 844-332-2639 ext 262

To truly please a woman like me, you have to start slow. When you worship Goddess Jasmine’s perfect body, you will savour me, every inch. Look into my eyes, yes, let them take you into world of pleasure you never knew existed. Trace the curves of my body with your fingertips. Allow your lips, your tongue to explore. Feel the electricity that passes between us as we taste each other for the first time. Bask in the warmth of my womanhood as you delve deeper and deeper.

Yes, that’s it. Feel me. Worship me. Taste me. Savour me.

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Sadie                          1-844-332-2639 ext. 222

We all laughed when we saw ourselves dressed in our sexy school girl costumes. Linda’s husband is a teacher. Today was his birthday. We concocted this idea to embarrass him and to make him squirm as our little gift. He only knew that his fellow teachers were having a little party for him. Begrudgingly he stayed even for that much. But I couldn’t wait to see his face when we burst through those doors looking like this. Continue reading “School Girl Costume Birthday Phonesex Surprise” →

MISTRESS RHIANNA 1-844-332-2639 x 253

He was cowering beneath me now as I stood over him, the heel of my thigh-high stiletto pressing into his stomach. “Is this what you want,” I asked, twisting my heel hard, his flesh barely resisting. “Is it?” “Y-y-y-es Mistress Rhianna.” “Speak up,” I spat out loudly. “Yes Mistress!”

“Tell me what you want,” I said, my voice deceptively sweet now…. “Come on..tell me…” “I want you to …” “Go on…say it….”

“I want you to ruin me!” 

 

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