Kaykay's Wallet Fitness

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All good daddies have worked hard to build their portfolios and bank accounts, stacking paper and fattening up their wallets as their success grows. That IS what makes them a Sugar Daddy, after all. No one wants a fake-ass Splenda Daddy who can’t provide because his money isn’t right. No, my wallet fitness program is for older men with bottomless credit limits and deep, deep pockets.

It’s at this pinnacle in a man’s career when Kaykay’s wallet fitness is a must! Success can quickly go to a man’s head, and if his fat wallet isn’t trimmed now and then by his greedy sugar baby, he might forget how important it is for him to keep working and bringing home that bacon!

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tease

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“Amber, you’re such a cock tease,” you groan, leaning back in your chair. “I swear, you love driving me wild.” “Would that be so bad?” I purr, grinning as I cross my legs. I’m wearing a short skirt and a tight top that shows off my cleavage, and I know you can’t take your eyes off me. “Maybe I love making you beg for it.”

You love it when I tease you, when I make you work for it. It’s all part of our little game. “And you love it,” I say, standing up and walking over to you. I lean down, my breath hot on your ear. “You love how I make you feel, how I make you want me so badly you can’t think straight.”

I cross my legs again, my skirt riding up to show even more of my thighs. You swallow hard, your eyes locked on mine. I straddle your lap, my skirt riding up to show my bare pussy. “Let’s begin.” I lean down, my breath hot on your ear. “I want you to send tribute to my account right now,” I whisper. “And then, we’ll see where things go from there.” You

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Kayla -Devourer Of Men

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Kayla -Devourer Of Men. I’m drawn to powerful, dominant men. The kind of man who’s in charge all day and is used to getting their way. Men with so much to lose. The Commander in Chief, the Head Honcho, if you will. You know, The Big guy. Men like that always think they are invincible. They can always throw money at any problem that arises to make it go away. However, they have no idea how easily I target the tiniest chink in their armor.

It’s so easy to do. With my petite but voluptuous body, clumsily tossed around as if I’m a damsel in distress, they always swoop in to be the hero. My nervous giggle and blushing cheeks wrap them tightly around my finger. Until I’m like an itch they don’t even know they are constantly scratching—a habit… an addiction. And when I take that fix away, they’ll do anything, say anything… PAY ANYTHING to feel that relief only I can bring. That’s when the Devouring begins.

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Phonesex Princess- Fucking Pay Me

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You found me. The pretty, young, wet dream you’ve been searching for. Your Phonesex Princess is just a call away, so fucking pay me. You know how this works; you’ve been addicted to phonesex sluts for longer than you’re willing to admit. First, you stalk my profile and my blogs. Jerking your pathetic dick to the fantasy of hearing my voice and obeying my every command.

Grow a fucking pair and stop stalling. I’ll make you cum better than you can imagine on your own, so pick up the phone and be useful.

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Magnetic Teen Ass

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My ass is magnetic, always drawing you in. Even when you know you shouldn’t be attracted to me. I’m so much younger than you. So tight and innocent, yet you’re addicted to teen ass. You’d sell your soul just for a sniff, wouldn’t you? Filthy fucking pervert!

It isn’t you’re fault. The power of my round, princess ass is just too powerful for your weak brain to resist. So give in, sell your soul to me. Go into debt, pleasing this supple, sweet addiction.

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It’s been too long, and now your wallet is bulging. You are in need of a spender bender, and I’m just the girl to lighten the load. I’ll slip up onto your lap and rub your chest as you sip your brain away—a little elixir to loosen your guilt. My tiny fingers tip the bottom of the bottle to ensure I get the most out of your binge.

You’ve stayed away so long, but I’ve never left your mind. Every dollar, every dime, you’ve saved just for me. You were waiting for the right night to lose it all.

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Bitchy Teen Squirts For Your Wallet

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Hello, again fuckboy loser. You know, I enjoy busting the banks of virgin weirdos who can’t actually attack any pussy in the real world, but what makes me wet, like really fucking drenched, is wrecking the big, bad boss’s wallet. The man. You know, the guy everyone has always wanted to be. Handsome, talented, cutthroat in business but the biggest gentleman you’ll ever meet. That guy. He’s the one I love to drain.

Both his balls and his wallet. And that guy, his wallet is always thick. Bottomless pockets for me to dig into. Fuck, I’m getting wet just telling you about it. The best part is that I don’t even have to be nice to him when I take it because he knows he needs me. He wants to let go of that all-American charm for a few hours, and the only way he can do it is by making this bitchy teen squirt while fucking his wallet.

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

For a while, I had been seeing this guy named Adam. One of the nice things about it was that he knew how to spoil a girl.

Adam drives the most amazing bright lime green Lamborghini Sian, this car is sweet. Shockingly, for a 3.7 million dollar car, it cannot self-drive the way a Tesla does. Too bad, I love fucking in Teslas for exactly that reason.

Today is Monday and Adam promised he would take me post-Christmas shopping. Luckily for me, because I love shopping, especially when I’m not paying.

I’m wearing a short jean skirt, barely covering my pussy. In addition, I have on a low-cut, white cable knit crop top, a cropped light taupe teddy jacket, and tan knee-high leather boots.

Adam picks me up to take me shopping downtown, waiting in the Lamborghini is my favourite holiday Starbucks drink, an iced Caramel Brule latte.

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After a week with the family, it’s no wonder you’ve stolen a few moments to sneak into a titty bar to enjoy a good strip tease. Knowing you aren’t allowed to touch makes things so exciting. You have to pay for the visual pleasure of watching a woman undress herself before you, but that’s where it ends.

You find a chair close to the stag and pull out the wad of ones you’ve been piling up just for this occasion. The house lights dim, and the spotlights dance over the stage. Excitement pulses through you, and the curtains open.

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Bad Bitch Belle's Christmas Wish List

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It’s the middle of November, and I’m ready to start sending out my fucking Christmas wish list. I’m an expensive fucking habit, and all you addicted losers better spoil me like I deserve! I’m not a modest girl who settles for holiday wishes or season greetings. No. I want gifts!

Expensive fucking gifts! Perfumes and designer handbags. I want shoes, lots of them. The same pair in every color of the rainbow, and I want spa gift certificates because, hello, I fucking deserve to be pampered!

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