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XXOO Laylene 1-844-332-2639 ext 419

You are definitely gonna need to catch up with part 1 first – so click here before you go on.

Anyway, where was I?  Yes, her cousin ripped and ripped and ripped her tiny, not yet developed cunt.  With his massive, fully developed cock. 

What were you hoping for, Hannah, I asked. 

Well, if it was going to hurt this much I just wanted him to love me. 

Again with love, but I went ahead and asked anyway.

And did it feel like love as he hurt you and ripped you?  Well, he told me he was the only one who could touch me, and that made me feel special. 

Continue reading “Hannah Returns Even More Broken – Conclusion” →

XXOO Laylene 1-844-332-2639 ext 419

I have always been a bit of a thrill-seeker, someone who likes to push the boundaries and explore the unknown. So, when I heard about a secret club that catered to people with darker, more perverse desires, I couldn’t resist. I wanted to go on a kinky adventure, one that would satisfy my craving for the taboo.

The club was rumored to be in an abandoned mansion on the outskirts of town. It only opened its doors to a select few, those who were brave enough to embrace their darkest desires. I knew I had to be a part of it, and I was determined to find a way in.

After weeks of searching and researching, I finally found the entrance to the club. It was a small, unmarked door hidden behind a dumpster in an alleyway. I took a deep breath and pushed it open, my heart racing with excitement and nerves.

Continue reading “Always Craving the Taboo” →

Extreme Phone Sex – you will want to catch up on Part 1 right here before continuing.

Those calloused hands climbed up, and down, and up, and down her tender, not yet legal body, and the trembles in Maggie’s voice made it really easy to imagine how scared she was that night. But nothing strange there, I tell her, dating is tough!
Soon her naked body is before her uncle and then the real fun starts. Uncle loved how “tiny” she was, focusing on her waist, molesting her stomach, squeezing her with his big hands, feeling her ribs, touching his left and right hands together as he chokes her delicate torso with his masculine might. “Did you like the way his eyes lit up with joy as he squeezed your tiny body so?” I ask Maggie. Yes, she cries.

Continue reading “Extreme Phone Sex – Say Hello To Maggie Part 2” →