Tag: fetish

Torri 1-844-332-2639 ext 204

Baby you need me. I know that’s why you’re here. You want to find the release that only I can give you. I’ve never made you cum before? Well, that doesn’t change what I said. You Need me and you want to find that release you can clearly see I can give you. So, what’s the hold-up? You think just because I’m a legal teen I don’t have anything to offer you? I haven’t had the experience you need? *giggle* you poor poor sheltered man. You know nothing about the ways I have brought grown men to their knees. How many men I have had begging me for a release I just keep holding off; just out of reach for them to see it, feel it, almost taste it. The thrill I get when I can see a man bend to my will as I bring him pleasure that makes his vision blur and his toes curl hearing his heavy breathing right before his cock does exactly what I want it to when I want it to. Ever had a happy ending massage before? Me rubbing you all over getting all that tension out of your body;

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Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

I don’t think I ever shared the juicy details of my fisting call with “Rob.” So you get the info now, how nice am I! There is something to know about nasty fucks like Rob, they love testing where the limit actually is. And as we all know, that is kinda my whole game. But Rob called me, and he was already in the deep of his game with himself. I asked what he was doing and guess what? He had already inserted the largest buttplug he had into his poor stretched out asshole. If I had to guess, it was a bigger plug than I could ever imagine.

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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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girlfriend

xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

She’s hot, but I’m hotter. Your girlfriend loves you, and I can’t say that I do; however, I can tell she will never fuck you the way I will. She’ll cook you dinner and pick out your clothes. Hell, she may even clean up after you and pump gas into your car, but none of what she can do for you will cross your mind while I’m between your legs.

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Alex 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 425

When I sit in our candy playroom I cannot seem to get away from the questions on if I am as dirty as I seem to be. Doubt floods these stupid boys minds. What kind of dominating bitch would I be if I couldn’t make you fall to your knees with the snap of my fingers? That’s the great thing about being as commanding and dominating as I am. Never do I not get what I want. Boys falling over themselves when I speak to them is very normal for me to deal with. And it only fuels my desire for power over them.

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Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

I have shared lots with all you about my sissy training. So many sissies come my way looking to be dominated by hands like mine! If I know anything about sissies, it is that they want everyone to know what they are! And obviously I make sure to deliver on that, exposure is always so fun. There are so many photos and screenshots of our messages and what ends up happening on them that I can’t even begin to file properly. Folders on folders of their nasty desires they share to me, and want me to expose to you all. So if you’re a sissy, come read this and see all the stuff I will expose.

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Waking Up To A Bedwetter

Mama Felicity 1844-332-2693 Ext 270

When I started flirting with this incredibly handsome stranger at the bar, I had no idea the encounter would end with me waking up to a bedwetter! Otherwise, I may have skipped the fast and furious lovemaking and put him straight in pampers. Let me tell you how it all went down!

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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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Sexting

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Sexting my Husband while he is at work is so much fun, but it’s even more fun to sext someone else’s Husband while he’s at work. My best friend’s Husband is a super hot guy, but he’s really loyal to his pretty little wife, or at least he thinks he is.

I’ve been working on him, and I think he’s almost ready to give in to me. He also travels for business, and I have his cell number because, well, I stole it out of his wife’s phone one night while we were hanging out, and she wasn’t looking.

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

Now you see, as of late, I have been misbehaving. Normally, I love to be a nasty little submissive cum slut for Daddy. Although, I must say, Daddy and James had both been fucking me a lot. It was because I had been disobeying Daddy and having sex with Blake as well.

So, I decided I needed to make it up to Daddy. Similar to Sailor Mars, I believe in traditional values for women. As I always say, I know my only use is to keep all my holes ready for any and all of your needs.

Therefore, I had a plan.

Searching through my clothing racks, I am looking for something to wear. I settle on a short red skirt, cropped white shirt with a purple, red, and white bow right between my huge tits, pushing them up even more. To add, I have a gold headband with a red jewel, long white gloves, and 6-inch high red Louboutins. 

Fuck, I look hot and exactly like Sailor Mars. Then, I decided to head downstairs, I found Daddy in the living room, reading the paper.

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