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Harper 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 437

Dear diary,

OMG, you won’t believe what an sph loser my neighbor is *giggles*. He’s always hanging around my apartment and trying to get my attention like an eager little pathetic nerd. I mean seriously, it’s obvious from just looking at him that he’s only good for two thing-sph and wallet draining *giggles*.

I bet he doesn’t know that girls like me have radar when it comes to figuring out dick size on a guy, even when he’s fully clothed! Even the sound of a guys voice and the way that he walks tells me if he’s packing or not. My neighbor has a whole wimpy little dick demeanor, from his whiny voice to his completely non-existent presence when he walks in a room.

I’m so sick of him constantly hanging around and looking for any excuse to spend some time with me. Tonight, I decided that it was time to teach him a lesson! I told him that he could come over for coffee if he really wanted to but that he better make it well worth my time. The loser listened and he showed up for a wallet draining session.

Continue reading “SPH And Ass Worship With Tiny Teen Harper” →

Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

This hotel room was amazing. It was a full suite with an attached balcony overlooking the most picturesque scene of Vancouver. There was a fireplace with a white loveseat and regal looking velvet chair and a flat screen. A regal clawfoot tub in the bathroom had a barn-style window, so you could slide the window open. Theoretically, the person lying on the bed would be able to see the person in the tub. The regal king-size bed is white and mahogany, I immediately noticed the restraints. 

Attached to the bed were restraints. There was a bottle of Ace of Spades Champagne chilled in an ice bucket with two chilled glasses. In addition, there was a large black box with a red ribbon in the center of the bed. 

Continue reading “Jemma’s Date with Ajax II” →

Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

I met this guy on an online app. He’s so sexy and a lot older than me. We have a date scheduled and I can’t wait to see how it goes. He has salt-and-pepper hair and wears the sexiest suits. When he asked me out, he sent flowers and a gift to my condo. Inside the gift box were a turquoise Sau Lee mini dress, a transparent light purple ASTR The Label dress, and a sexy black Amanda Uprichard dress. 

Tonight, I am wearing a black dress with my silver Louboutins and my silver and purple ombre Chanel flap bag. I have a slutty dark purple lipstick and Plan B packed in my purse. My pussy is tingling with wetness and excitement. 

Continue reading “Jemma’s Date with Ajax I” →

Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

It was close to Valentine’s Day and I was craving something sweet, Candy Sluts are perfect for that. Previously, I had gone out and bought bananas, strawberries, all kinds of sauces and syrups, whipped cream, and nut kinds of butter. In addition, I purchased 3 sets of the cutest pink lingerie. To add, I invited my friends Zoey and Krysta over for a party.

They had no idea what they were getting into. 

Krysta and Zoey both looked so fuckable when they arrived at my condo. I handed them each a winter mojito and Nicki Manaj’s Barbie Tingz was blasting on the Bluetooth speaker. 

Continue reading “Jemma, Zoey, and Krysta – Cake” →

Tessa 1-844-332-2639 ext. 445

Laying in my bed over the last week, and the thoughts that continue to permeate my mind are filled with Benji’s. Those bills keep my heart beating another day. I can’t but salivate in thinking about it. It’s probably because my just washed caramel skin was feeling so soft, and it can’t wait to have something sexy touching it.

If you asked me when I figured out that those dollar bills make me feel all tingly, I would throw my hands up in the air. What I do know is that same tingle also courses through to my pussy. It makes me just want to touch it. Sometimes when I am having these fantasy’s, it makes me think about the dollar bills being all over the bed. And every time I see one on my skin, I pick it up and look at it, and then my fingers graze down to my pussy lips. Am I checking to find out how wet and juicy I am? I don’t know, what do you think?

Continue reading “Those Benji’s On My Skin” →

Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

When I was younger, I used to take ballet lessons. That explains why I am so flexible. To this day, I’ll get dressed up like a ballerina. 

My tits pop out of those little bodysuits. They look so perfect and perky in them. I wear different colours of tights underneath, no panties. In addition, I have a variety of colours of tutu’s. Some from when I was younger. My phat ass looks unbelievable with no panties in the bodysuit and tutu. On my perfectly pedicured feet, I have cream-coloured silk ballet slippers. 

I can bend both my feet behind my head. Being tied up, and gagged, especially hog style is my favourite. 

Now, back a few years ago, I’m in the studio with my ballet coach.

Continue reading “Jemma The Ballerina” →

Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

This blog is dedicated to “Client T”. One of the many things he and I love is fine jewelry. 

Whenever Client T and I go out, I pack my bag that he is in very carefully. I want him to be protected. 

Therefore, I grab my gradient purple, blue, and dark blue Chanel Calfskin shopping tote. Inside, I pack the bag with Gucci, Louis Vuitton, and Chanel scarves for extra padding and comfort. I always want to make sure Client T is safe and comfortable when he rides in my purse. I take out so many belongings I usually have so nothing bumps him. 

First, I call Client T and me a private car to take us shopping. Once were inside the private black car. I take Client T out of my purse with my right hand.

Continue reading “Jemma and Client T Do Cartier” →

Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

This blog is dedicated to “Client Z”. He and I had been discussing some of his dark, kinky, fetishes that I love. We have a lot in common. 

Some of the things we have in common are that we love CNC, bondage and cosplay. I love to get dressed up in slutty outfits for my calls with Client Z so he can have his way with me. 

I got ready for Client Z by wearing the sexiest see-through light-blue slip. My hair was in loose curls with a blue ribbon. On my feet were light white Fendi slippers. 

Now, I’m upstairs in my bedroom with Client Z. We’re talking about some of our darkest and kinkiest fantasies. My pussy is getting wetter and wetter. 

Continue reading “Jemma as Alice with Client Z” →

Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

The following day, Client M and I had a very fun day pre-planned. 

First, I got ready wearing black stockings, a short black skirt, and a black cable knit halter crop top. My hair is half up, half down. On my feet are black Louboutins and across my shoulder is my navy and gold YSL bag. 

Client M called us a private car so we could head to our first destination. To begin the day, we started by doing this unique tour called “Kramer’s Reality Tour”. The tour was a Seinfeld tour where they took you to food and drink places Kramer would go to and would give you Seinfeld trivia. Not to mention, the tour included a stop at the famous “soup stand”. So much fun. Plus, Client M and I dominated in that trivia. 

Next, we went to Madam Tussaud’s Wax Museum. This place is truly magical. Such realistic impersonations of celebrities are made entirely of wax. Including the entire Seinfeld cast. Continue reading “Jemma’s Client M Fantasy Dream III” →

Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

Client M and I were staying at the Park Lane Hotel in Manhattan in the Belvedere Panoramic Suite. After all, this is my fantasy dream. 

By this point, I had changed into a pink vintage velour Juicy Couture tracksuit. Just a lace bra and thong underneath.

This room was amazing, with a king-size bed, a full living room, and a luxury marble washroom. The washroom included an oversized marble basin and a marble shower with a glass door. Not to mention the entire room included the most amazing panoramic view.

Client M told me I had been being bratty and needed to be spanked. I’ll admit I had been a little bratty. Although, I can’t believe he thought I was going to carry my own Louis Vuitton luggage. Please, I thought he knew me by now. 

Therefore, I got into position over Client M’s lap. He’s sitting on the bed as I am bent over his knee. He pulls my pink velour pants down and spanks me. “One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten”, he counts as he smacks my ass harder and harder.

Continue reading “Jemma’s Client M Fantasy Dream II” →