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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

Every little girl loves Disney princesses, including myself. The glamour and the royalty seem to be fun. After all, Megan Markle went from being on Suits and The Hallmark Channel to being a princess in real life, why can’t I do the same thing?

My vibrator was not cutting it, I was touching myself constantly because I was so wet and horny all the time.

Snow White and the other Disney princesses have always been a bit of a turn-on for me. I fantasize about all of them.

For a while, I had been casually hooking up with this guy named Ben. So I decided to make my fantasy become a reality.

I was wearing a royal blue push-up bra and a short yellow pleated skirt. My hair was curled with a red ribbon hairband. My lips, the most luscious red lipstick.

I texted Ben and told him to come over and that I was waiting for him in my bedroom. I told him to let himself in and meet me there.

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adult baby phone sex

XXOO Laylene 1-844-332-2639 ext 419 – XXOO Anna 1-844-332-2639 ext 203

Adult Baby Phone Sex

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

Now we began focusing on his ravaged and torn beyond repair sphincter and rosebud. We started the training of his bowels to that of a helpless youngster, by inserting deeply five extra strength glycerin suppositories. Wickedly smirking after the insertion of each one. Our long sharp fingernails going deep within, as he moaned and screamed once again into his dental gag. We both began, violently working and manipulating his bowels by vigorously massaging his abdomen as they waited for things to take its course. We took Tim’s boxers and jeans and with scissors before his eyes.

Continue reading “Tim is a Problem No More – Welcome Tami – Adult Baby Phone Sex – Conclusion” →

Ghost

Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270

When Halloween rolls around, my husband and I get the urge to go ghost-hunting! It’s a fun little activity we do to scare each other! We like to seek out haunted hotels or little tourist traps and watch as people squeal and wet their pants, thanks to their overactive imaginations. Neither of us actually believes in the paranormal.

We booked a two-night stay in this little old house near the coast of North Carolina. The legends say an older farmhand took over the runnings of the house when its owner passed away from unknown causes. He lived peacefully in the house, alone for many years, until out-of-town family members came looking for the man of the house. Discovering the rightful owner’s passing infuriated the family. They blamed the farmhand and accused him of foul play. I’m sure you can guess what happened next. Anyway, the farmhand’s ghost is said to take care of the house still, and that he tries to get his revenge by hurting any guests who dare to stay in his space.

Continue reading “A Husband Possessed by The Ghost of a BBC” →

extreme phone sex

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

Well, tell us about that. Turns out she could only get two inches down her tiny throat. She compared herself to feeling like a ragdoll. I corrected her, Ragdolls don’t get fucked after all, or suck cock. But sex dolls do. Maybe it was a sex doll that you were. Or a little socket to stick his cock in, to be tossed aside and discarded when he was done.

No Laylene, and more tears. Why is this so upsetting, I asked. She had trouble responding so I moved our therapy to something a little easier, having her describe her underage cunt. Its look, its feel, its texture, what made it enticing, valuable, interesting.

Those details were amazing, and many breakthroughs happened. You’ll have to call me to hear about them, but we didn’t stop there, continue we did. And that led to my favorite part of any therapy session ever.

Continue reading “Extreme Phone Sex – Guess Who Is Back!!! Hannah Part 2” →

•CANDICE 1-844-332-2639, extension 233•

I miss the days of being a dirty teen and getting crazy. Having fun in a bunch of crazy places and fucking anywhere. I have so many dirty stories I can share with you my lovely men. Let me talk about one of the ones I think back on often. This happened a long time ago, right around the time I started having sex, which was really young. I was a teenager, eager for dick and love and I did anything to get it. That’s right, anything, including fucking my science teacher. Mr. Morgan was the hottest teacher in school and I got him all to myself. Continue reading “Parking lot pleasure” →

No Limits

I frequent the bar down the street and I also frequent the bar down the street’s bartenders’ nice hard cock. It is a great cock, and he is a great fuck, and we have hot ass sex. I go in a few hours before closing time and sit at the bar. I mingle and get a few free drinks along the way but at the last call, I am right back at the bar, waiting on him. I sit and drink while he closes everything down and makes sure everyone is gone. Then we get freaky. We have had sex on the pool table, bar counter, numerous bar tables, the nasty dirty floor, and even the owner’s office. But my favorite time was when a group of young men were hanging out front and caught us.

Continue reading “No Limits – I Like You To Watch” →

Ariel 1-844-332-2639 Ext 290

I always loved summer camp. It was the few weeks a year I was independent and off on my own adventures away from the parentals. Teenage me was a bit gangly and awkward honestly. I was quite thin and didn’t get my curves until I graduated. I didn’t get much attention from the boys or girls while I was at camp but everyone did love to joke that I was a mermaid from how much time I spent in the water. Summer camp with Ariel was never a dull moment though. I was into all sorts of shenanigans. Breaking into the boys dorm. Pranking the counsellors (until I became one). Skinny dipping at night in the lake. If you name it I might have done it, I was a wild one. Want to hear a little bit more about how I wish summer camp had actually gone? Be sure to keep reading.

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•CANDICE 1-844-332-2639, extension 233•

My sweet sweet boy, how I miss you so. Going so long without seeing someone special, really takes a toll on you. We all have our special someone. That one person who makes us feel different and special. I have a few of those here, but there is one special boy in particular. He’s been away from Mommy for too long and I need my fix of him soon. You know who you are my dear, come back! I hope I caught your attention with my special words. You know who you are. Continue reading “Mommy needs you” →

•CANDICE 1-844-332-2639, extension 233•

Readers, boys, girls! I have a girlfriend. Her name is Olivia, and she is just as adorable as I am. We met on the subway, like any good love story. We were both coming home from late shifts and sat next to each other. I noticed she was reading one of the new Aron Beauregard books,  so I had to ask her. “What do you think of his latest one?” She perked up and looked over at me and smiled. “It was disgusting. I loved it!” I had a laugh and so did she. We talked the whole ride home about the book, I even missed my stop. Continue reading “Book worm girlfriend” →

Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270

I love men, no, cock. It’s cock I love. All shapes and sizes. I’m not a picky girl, not really. Sure, I have my preferences and demand plenty from my lovers, but often I’m easy to please. However, today I want a young stud cock. A big, fat, young dick that will stay hard for hours without help.

And I want that young stud cock to pound me hard. Harder than I’ve ever been fucked! I want my insides to stretch and ache as he uses my body to build our collective pleasure.

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