Tag: erotic

Torri 1-844-332-2639 ext 204

Thinkin about you touchin’ me, literally, turns me on. You don’t even have to be here for you to turn me on isn’t that crazy! Just the thought of you makin me arch my back as your fingertips trace over my soft place skin covering every inch of my tiny framed body. It just makes my whole-body quiver and my pussy always drips. The last time when you texted me and told me you were coming over my heart skipped a beat and went right down between my legs. Your just such a man. Forceful and powerful! You didn’t text to ask me if you could come over you TOLD me you were comin over. I knew right then and there that you were in the mood to fuck and that I was going to get it hard and rough. That’s exactly what I wanted. I needed that raw fuckin power that you come at me with. You just brustin into the room with nothing but a hard on and rippin all my cloths off. Forcing me into positions that please you the most. No real concern for me knowin that I will cum.

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School Girl Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

Now I am sure you all know my semester at school has just finished. And there was a class I was taking that was really kicking my ass. It wasn’t hard, but the Professor was always making insane assignments and quizzes, I couldn’t keep up with his demands for the class. He’s a total prick. Anyway, I took the final he did up for us and totally flunked it. And I was so mad about it, like who gives you the right to make your class like this when you know all of us are busy with other classes and projects? So I decided to make sure I passed in the end.

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Alex 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 425

I was sitting outside the most recent venue I was at, cigarette dangling from my lips as I dug around in my purse, trying to find my lipstick tube. Of course, at a shabby place like this, I felt a man lean up against the wall beside me, beckoning me to pay attention to him. “Hey, can I bum a cig?” He stated more than asked. Fucking rude, if you ask me. Thinking I will just give up my stuff for some random weirdo outside a venue. I made sure my stare back at him had that extra ice-cold touch. “You can if you work for it.”

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Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

I have always fantasied about working as a stripper in an old-school strip club. There have to be ones that still operate like how I am thinking today, but I can’t think of any off the top of my head. You know the ones that rockstars would visit in the 80’s and before? The ones you could get head at under a table. I would be a successful addition to that kind of place, secret back rooms where there was a bowl full of condoms on every table, regardless of if they ever got used. I would be the talk of the town! Catching wind all of that I am sure you would want to come see what all the fuss was about.

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Cock Obsessed Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

There is something exciting about being able to take a fat cock down my throat, and feel it take over my mind. That’s the thing with us sluts, we want to make sure you keep coming back so we can taste that delicious cum over and over. There is something delicious in that thick hot cum that makes a bitch like me go wild. Hot and salty, coats your tongue. The easiest way to get nasty anywhere. Who doesn’t want a nasty slut licking all over their cock and balls? My pussy is wet just thinking of that feeling of cock in my mouth.

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

For a long time, I have had a fascination with Zatanna and magic in general. When I was younger, I even used to have some magic sets so I could practice my tricks. Admittedly, as I grew up, my tricks seemed to get sluttier and sluttier.

Now, Daddy was having a business meeting tonight. One of his friends, John, had just lost their wife. John has been a family friend for a long time, he knew me growing up. So, I thought it would be fun to surprise John and Daddy with a magic show, I wanted to cheer him up.

Their meeting was soon, so I knew I needed to get ready.

I got ready in layers, but on top, I had on short black tights, overtop of fishnets, and a slutty white corset that pushed up my massive tits. To add, I had on a black bow collar, knee-high black boots, and a black cape. Knowing Daddy and John were in the dining room, I gathered my magic supplies and headed downstairs.

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

Thank goodness the weather had warmed up significantly over the last few weeks. It was warm enough to open the pool at Daddy’s house. The pool was amazing and heated. There was a rock wall surrounding everything, the pool was a large rectangle shape with a square overflow hot tub at one end. Not to mention, Daddy also has a full, well-stocked bar outside.

I was excited for warm weather and I felt like I needed to fuck Blake. As of recently, I had been such a nasty slut. I wanted to make it right by him.

I knew exactly what I needed to do.

Previously, I had bought an emerald green bikini cover-up. It hung at my waist and had a deep slit down the slide, so you could see my hairless pussy. In addition, I had a long red wig and a push-up purple sea shell-shaped bra. Getting dressed, I added a sea shell necklace and six-inch high glittery gold Fendi sandals.

Daddy was supposed to be gone all day, so I texted Blake and told him to come over and meet me out by the pool.

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After last night, Daddy was not happy with me. After all, he had specifically told me not to come to the party.

When I woke up in the morning there was a large white box with a black bow on my bedside table. Curious, I opened it and looked inside.

Inside the box, there was a matching purple bra and panties. They were interesting looking, with gold and teal metal accents. To add, there was a matching gold and teal tiara headband with a long blonde wig featuring braids. Lastly, at the bottom of the box, there was an additional Cartier box with gold and blue topaz jewelry.

Therefore, I decided to have a bath, I wasn’t quite sure what would be in store for me today. First, I turned my water on hot and added tea tree and mint essential oils. Then, I threw in my favourite lemon sugar scrub. After I had finished shaving and exfoliating my body, I got out of the tub.

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

Now I had been feeling bad for Daddy because I know he loves fucking me too. What can I say? I’m just a nasty little cum dumpster. However, I wanted to make it up to Daddy. Plus, I had squirted so hard all over his Steinway & Sons piano.

Tonight, there is a Valentine’s Day cocktail party at the house. Daddy is hosting some of his business buddies and golf guys. He told me not to come because he was mad at me. 

The house looked extravagant for the occasion. Red, pink, purple, and gold hearts were hanging from the ceiling. In addition, there were bundles of red and gold balloons. Of course, the event was catered and there would be a performer. A stage was set up in the backyard.

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

Daddy found out I had disobeyed him and that I had been fucking Blake instead of James. Daddy told me I had to do right by James and make it up to him,

First Daddy forced himself on me and ravished me hard. Then, he gave me a shopping bag and told me to put on what was inside.

Looking inside the bag, I see a sexy Princess Peach costume. After I tried on the costume, I had to admit I looked hot. My big perky tits looked massive in the pink pushup bra with a big jewelled bow in between my tits. My peachy booty and perfect pussy were barely covered by the short pink skirt, and it was paired with a pink garter belt, thong, and white stockings. On my feet were matching 6-inch high, pink, Fendi pumps. 

Once I was ready and Daddy saw me, he couldn’t help but have his way with me again. Then, he took me downstairs to one of the rooms in his basement and tied me up. Daddy forced my legs open then behind my head, he pulled my wrists behind my head too.

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