Tag: sph

Kara  1844-332-2639 ext 306

I stood at the bus stop, my skirt hiked up around my waist, panties drenched with arousal. The chilly autumn air only heightened the throbbing between my thighs as I waited for my ride. I couldn’t help myself, I was insatiable, a slut craving to be fucked in the most public of places. When the bus arrived, I didn’t even bother to board. Instead, I sauntered over to the driver, my hips swaying seductively. “Hey, handsome,” I purred, “I need you to help me out with something.”The man, taken aback by my forwardness, hesitated for a moment before a wolfish grin spread across his face. He stepped out from behind the wheel, his eyes roving over my body with hunger. I turned around, presenting my ass to him, and reached back to pull my thong aside. “Fuck me right here, in broad daylight,” I moaned,”

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1-844-33-CANDY Ext 423

You call me, telling me that your wife and very young daughter are out of the house. While they are gone, this is your chance to indulge into your fantasies and memories. You start by telling me about the photo of your daughter in her two piece bikini you have saved on your phone…While you are looking at her photos, your cock is out of your pants, and you are slowly stroking away. I giggle at you as you tell me the description of her, and how you feel about her. But what makes me laugh even more is how pathetic you are, and tell me that you do things with her because you’re a father with a small dick.

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Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403

Mommy put you in Huggies because you’re more like a baby than a man in so many ways.  You’re tiny and petite both in stature and penis size.  You adapted to that so well.  Now you’re used to your new routine and expectations.  Mommy even got a Daddy for you and new husband for myself.  Daddy definitely wouldn’t fit in those Huggies the way you do.  You’ve spent the last year adjusting to your new life.  Now with a brand new year, Mommy has decided that you need a new rule.  I’ve found far too many cummy filled Huggies in the mornings.  I know that it’s exciting to hear the way Daddy makes Mommy scream in pleasure in ways you never could.  But the cum filled Huggies are getting too numerous.

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Did You Lie?

Robotic Rita 1844-332-2639 Ext 413

One of the things I hate about men is how you can never really tell what he’s packing until you get him in the bedroom. I went out on a date with this guy I’d met through an app. We’d been texting for a few days, and I was seriously crushing on him. He said he was six-five with hazel eyes and an eight-inch dick. He sent a few photos, not sexual ones, but pictures of him with friends; in them, he looked taller than his friends. And so handsome… but did he lie about that last detail?

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Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

When we first met, I had no idea that beneath your shy, reserved exterior hid the most deliciously debased, submissive little worm. At first, I thought it was cute how you blushed at the slightest compliment, how you stumbled over your words in my presence. But as I got to know you better, I realized that your meekness was not merely a charming facade – it was the very essence of who you are.

Oh, the things you make me do to get you even slightly aroused! The filthy names I have to call you, the degrading taunts I must whisper in your ear as I “accidentally” brush against your crotch. “Is that a roll of quarters in your pocket or are you just happy to see me?” I ask with a giggle, knowing full well it’s neither – it’s just your microscopic pecker twitching pathetically in its cage.

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Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404

“Good girl,” I say, my voice dripping with anticipation. “Now, let’s get started, shall we?” I reach down and grab your hand, leading you over to the bed. I can feel your body trembling as we walk, and I can’t help but smile. This is going to be fun. I push you down onto the bed, and you lie there, staring up at me with wide, excited eyes. You look so small and helpless, and it’s mesmerizing. I reach into my drawer and pull out a strap-on, attaching it to my hips.

“Please, Mistress,” you beg, your voice trembling. “Please fuck my rosebud.” I climb onto the bed, straddling you, and I can feel your body tense up beneath me. “You’re mine now, Tami,” I say. “And there’s nothing you can do about it.” I lean down and press my lips to yours, kissing you deeply. Then, I reach down and grab the hem of your dress, pulling it up over your hips and grab the strap-on, positioning it at your rosebud. I push forward, forcing the strap-on inside of you. You cry out in pleasure, your body writhing beneath me, as I keep pushing, forcing myself deeper

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Cock Cage Consultant

Lea 1844-332-2639 Ext. 244

I aint never heard so much complaining as I did through Locktober. So many boys must not know how to fit their dicks in proper cages.

Now that we are in No Nut November, I think it’s bout time you call the cock cage consultant and allow me to help get you fitted in the right size cage for you. See, I’d even bet you didn’t know there was sizes to the damn things, didcha?

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Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

It’s funny that you think your miniscule prick could satisfy me. Look at it. So small and pathetic. You don’t even deserve to look at my pictures, let alone trying to make me cum. Your small penis deserves only ridicule and derision.

Try and make it hard for me. Will I even be able to tell? Doubt it. My thumb is more fulfilling than that scrawny excuse for a cock.

In fact, we shouldn’t even be calling it a cock. It’s a clitty. Your clitty is worthless unless it’s caged and even then you’re lucky that I even consider caging that silly thing.

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1844-33-CANDY EXT 423

 “Brian, you know how much I love you, right?” I said, looking him in the eyes and placing my hand on his cheek. He looked up at me, with a mix of hope and sadness in his eyes.

“I know you do, Mercedes. And I love you too.” He said, as he leaned in and gave me a kiss. I could feel his cock twitch in his pants, getting harder as he kissed me.

“Good, because I am going to be honest with you. I have been fucking other guys with bigger cocks than you behind your back. And I am going to keep doing it. I just wanted you to know that.” I said, as I stood up from the bed and started taking off my clothes.

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Is Your Dick Size Illegal?

Valerie 1844-332-2639 Ext 243

You’ll never believe what I learned. In fact, after you read what I’m going to tell you, you might feel really lucky you don’t live in Iceland. Recently, I heard about an old, old law in Iceland. Way back in the day, when people didn’t have sex until marriage, this poor woman married a man. She was so happy, up until her wedding night when she discovered her spouse’s penis size! She was so dissatisfied, SO disappointed that after her wedding night, she went to the courts to complain.

She was legally bound to this penis for the rest of her life, and boy, was she mad about it. The courts heard her out and agreed how unjust it was. They made a law that if your penis was less than three inches, it would be illegal for a man to marry!

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