Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203
A gentleman went to a vegas show, but lost his friends and family. He somehow ended up going through an emergency exit door and found himself in corridor leading backstage. That’s when he bumped into Miss Anna, clad in her feathers, pannnyhose, high heels and costume. ‘’You look lost?’’ she said. ‘’I am!’’ he replied. ‘’Come with me!’’
Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453
My shoe fetish started as a young girl. One of my first memories was trying to steal my friend’s shoes because they were the first heels I had ever seen for little girls. They were white wedge sandals. I was so sad when I had to give them back.
Ever since then I just can’t pass up a cute pair of heels! I think it may be an addiction! Just yesterday I found myself headed towards the mall as if I didn’t have power over my own body. I knew I didn’t NEED any more shoes but the thought made me so wet.
By the time I got there I had to take my drenched panties off and leave them in the car. The excitement was building as I was walking to entrance. The cool breeze was swirling under my sundress giving my wet pussy goosebumps and making it single even more. I finally make my way to my favorite shoe store. The are heels in every color, style, and size on glass shelves floor to ceiling. I feel my clit starting to tingle and I wonder if everyone can tell. I blush as I look around, feeling naked, looking guilty.
Sherry 1844-332-2639 ext 399
I found my little world of alluring sex. However, It was a secret garden of desires and pleasure, where anything was possible and everything was allowed. In this world of seduction and sin, I feel alive, in a way I had never experienced before. Every encounter was a thrill, every touch a revelation. I gave in to my desires completely, letting myself be consumed by the fire of pleasure that burned within me. The yearning for the night burned with intense madness.
TS Alexus 844-332-2639 EXT 349
My friend Don was remodeling his kitchen and asked if I’d accompany him to the home improvement store to pick up some supplies for the job. I love going to those stores. The smell of wood and oil, seeing all the tools and home fixtures—there is just something so exciting about it.
Don must feel the same way because as we were browsing the aisles, he reached over to pat my thigh. It made me grin, and we kept browsing, but soon he was rubbing my cock through my sundress.
Torri 1-844-332-2639 ext 204
Covered in cum waiting for Daddy to come back. It’s been 12 hours of solid fucking. I stopped counting the guys Daddy brought to me. I am being punished for fuckin men while he was gone on his trip. I knew that I shouldn’t have done it. I really was just going to fuck one guy just to take the edge off but in the back of my mind knowing that daddy wouldn’t want me to be doing it just made everything even hotter! He told me what he is doing to me is like when his dad caught him smoking.
His dad made him smoke a whole carton back to back lighting one up right after the other until it made him sick. He said it wasn’t until he was in his 3rd year of college years later before he picked up another cigarette. He is using the same technique as me. He told me I was going to fuck all night and day and get it out of my system so that when he goes on his next trip he will know that I will wait and be a good girl.
Torri 1-844-332-2639 ext 204
Kissing burns calories. Did you know that? I sure didn’t. I was in my online classes and the teacher was going on about something blah blah blah kissing. Then I heard her say that kissing burns calories. That got my attention right away. So I asked her. “You’re telling me that I can be kissing a man and exercisin’ at the same time?” she laughed at me and said that she wouldn’t really call it exercisin’ but it would burn a few calories when doing it. So here is my offer to you.
I can help you burn all of them nasty ol calories off your body. Hey, I’m only looking out for you. I want you to stay healthy and losing some of those pesky calories can help with that. Of course, you know there is something we can do that would really burn those calories off ya! We could do a marathon. An all-night FUCKIN marathon! Darlin when you leave here I promise you will be 10 lbs lighter than you were when you showed up. Whether that’s from all the sweating and calorie burnin’ we do or the amount of cum I drain from your balls.
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;
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.
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.”
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.