Melanie 1-844-33-CANDY ext 463

You know I’m a switch, and although it’s fun to punish the boys, sometimes this pussy needs some punishment too. I was on the ground, taking it on all fours like a good slut by my Master James. He had my legs and arms tied up as he was brutally fucking me in both holes from behind. I love the abuse. He fucked me with his thick nine-inch cock and my ass and used an even bigger dildo for my roughed-up pussy.

Master didn’t say anything to me during our whole playtime except, “Your knees look pretty all bruised up like that. Maybe I should make your neck match, purple and blue look cute on you.” He continued to play with be, staying behind me, but this time he started pulling my hair, harder and harder. The harder he pulled my hair, the more he was able to reach my throat so he could squeeze it.

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Kinky Kara 1-844-332-2639 ext 306

My college roommate had a cuck of a boyfriend. He was the epitome of a weak-minded simp. We thought it would be a blast to play a trick on him and record his reaction to post on social media for all our followers to get a good laugh. My boyfriend was the total opposite of a cuck. The man was built like a God. Sadly, he had no brains and always thought with his other head. He was the perfect person to complete the prank. I can’t believe he was so gullible at times. All muscle and no brain would describe the majority of my exes in college. Continue reading “Cuffing the Cuck”

Melanie 1-844-33-CANDY ext 463

“You take it like a whore, is that how you’d like me to treat you? I could call up a few people who have money. How about it, baby, wanna see how much you’re worth?” John came over to my house and begged me to fill all his holes. Of course it’s not as much fun doing it alone, so I called up a few buddies of mine that had huge poles. Let’s see how John handles this.

Three of my good buddies, Carlos, Jake, and Adam, all showed up an hour later, ready to spit roast poor little Johnny! And they were loaded. You could see wads of cash sticking out of their pockets. Carlos and Jake were up first. Carlos took John’s ass, while Jake’s rod went inside John’s mouth to shut him up. They were fucking and thrusting in and out, both in rhythm.

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Kinky Kara 1-844-332-2639 ext 306

I loved being in charge. Being the boss gave me a sense of power like nothing before. I was the person who called all the shots. I told everyone what to do. Either they did as I said or they find another place to work. Normally, that is the way things worked at most companies. Typically, this is the way my office operated as well. That is, until this day. Today was different. I found myself working a little later than usual. I could tell most of the cubicles were empty, and 95 percent of my staff had gone for the day, except for my assistant. He usually came to offer his services one last time before heading out for the day. Today was not the same. Continue reading “Power Shift”

xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

Life’s tough, right? You work all the time, leaving you no time for dating. It’s easy to see how much you miss having a woman in your life to listen to you. Just someone to support you and share stories about your day. Even if you don’t have time for one, you want a girlfriend.

I have a solution for you, but like most things that sound too good to be true, it comes with a few painful downfalls.

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Melanie 1-844-33-CANDY ext 463

My friend Brian called me and wanted to hook up, so the next day I met him at the nearby park. Spring has sprung and everything was blooming. It was beautiful. I had a surprise for him that I knew he would love. Of course we were going to roll around in the flower beds, but what he didn’t know or expect, was that my fingers would be involved and stuck up his ass!

I was wearing a lilac sundress with little flowers and a jean jacket over it with lilac slides, But I was ready to strip everything off. We met in the evening, so it was okay to be nude and fooling around, but there were still a few people wandering around. I can’t complain though, I love having public sex!

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Kara 1-844-332-2639 ext 306

I always loved when he called me “A good girl.” Something about those words makes a tingle run down my spine. It’s the validation that only a Daddy could give his obedient slut. I crave the feeling of giving him pleasure. I loathe the sensation of his cock exploding inside me. He knows all he has to do is give the order, and I will oblige. He is turned on by my unwavering loyalty and obedience. Today was no different from any other day. He called ahead to let me know he was on his way home and instructed me to prepare myself. The huge grin I wore was evidence of what he had in store for me

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Danika * (844) 332-2639 x 466

In my hopes to learn more about dominance, humiliation, and just taking charge in general, I came across a very interesting fetish that promises I will have A Figging Good Time. Of course, I will also make sure that you, my submissive toy, also enjoys the experience. All you have to do is bend to my will, and trust that I am doing this for your own good. It will be a learning experience for both of us. You will learn how to stay present inside the intensity that the experience offers. By now I am sure you have clued into the tool I am choosing for discipline. I am well aware that figging is not for the faint of heart. This is a test of submission. Can you stay with me while your body pulls away?

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Melanie 1-844-33-CANDY ext 463

I get to play with Randy tonight, and he gets to play with a few of my friends, who he’ll learn to call Master! He was already waiting for me down in my dungeon. I told him to wait right there, that I’d be back with some fun. In the meantime, I wanted him shirtless, waiting for me on his knees.

After a few moments, I came down the basement stairs, and he could hear my stilettos click-clacking on the cement staircase. I brought along a few friends with me too. Andy and Drew were their names. Two huge black guys that were ready to make Randy their bitch! I went behind Randy and tied up his hands behind his back, and now the fun was about to start.

Drew and Andy both undid their pants and stripped off their boxers as well, their huge meat sticks flailing around in front of Randy’s face. “That’s right, open your mouth for them. Be good for me, baby, be good for them,” I said in a sweet, little innocent voice.

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Stella 1-844-332-2639 ext 322

A leprechaun, of all things. He was no taller than my forearm, with a mischievous glint in his eyes and hair the color of a freshly sprouted leaf. His beard smelled faintly of earth after rain. My first reaction was an involuntary chuckle, then a shiver of something else. He introduced himself simply as Finn and his voice was a low trill that seemed to echo from the hollow of a forest.

We met in my basement. A room I’d painstakingly transformed into a sanctuary of shadows. Blackened velvet draped the walls, iron chains lay coiled on the table and a single, dim bulb hung from the ceiling, throwing a jaundiced glow over the concrete floor. I wore my usual leather corset, with the buckle fastened just tight enough that my breathing hitched with each inhale. My eyes, dark with anticipation, met his. Bright emeralds flickering with hunger.

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