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Naomi (844-332-2639) 216

I want you to Worship My Stocking Covered Legs. There is just something exciting about having a man on his knees, waiting for permission, his eyes locked on my long, luscious legs. I give permission, but the orders are clear. “Start at the bottom. Use your mouth only”.

With your hands on the floor, you’ll bow down low, pressing your lips at the top of my black stiletto heels.

“More,” I’ll whisper softly, eyes locked on you, mesmerized as I see you debase yourself, bow, obey, while you lick my heels. Juices leak out of my pussy, the scent filling the air. I hear you sniff, inhaling my pleasure, driving you to surrender more to your task.  Your mouth will open as your tongue bathes the leather like you are trying to devour it. You dick bobs, the head brushing against the carpet. You moan like the depraved little slut you are, subject to all my whims. Continue reading “Worship My Stocking Covered Legs” →

Does Anyone Just Make Love, Anymore?

Ronnie 844-332-2639 Ext 443

Does anyone just make love anymore? I’ll be honest: when I started working here, I thought I’d be learning how a man handles a woman. Maybe old movies like “The Notebook” and “Pretty Woman” had me thinking that a man would love to undress me and slowly discover every inch of my body.

All my fantasies start with kissing and caressing. Gently! I long to know what it feels like when a man covers my neck in kisses, and I can feel him breathing in my ear, but it seems all y’all wanna do is wear my panties or have me laugh at your little dick.

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Rhonda 844-332-2639 ext 446

Rhonda Cheating with Permission is fun. Though, saying I have permission is a bit of a misnomer.  My husband had no choice but to acquiesce. Out there in the big world, he is a powerful man who can boss his subordinates around, but not here in the house. See, he has a terrible secret. His dick is way too small to bring me any pleasure. He knows this, I have reminded him of it often. So, I cheat. And because my husband is too weak and pathetic to stand up to me, that means I have permission.

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I love being a Mean Teen Redheaded Brat. Everyone tells me I’m supposed to be all sugar and spice and everything nice, but where’s the fun in that? So don’t be surprised when I burst out laughing when you show me that pathetic dick of yours. I bet it’s small and useless. And I bet it’s never brought a lady like me any pleasure at all. I might smack it in disgust. Then I’ll let you tell me what you desire, just so I can use it to manipulate you.

Oh yeah, I am a manipulative bratty teen, so don’t expect too much consideration, never mind respect lol. I will coo and whisper sweet nothings into your ear to get what I want, but then I’ll laugh at you for being so damn gullible. I’m just a teen and you’re a grown man, an adult, but you are so weak and pathetic before me.

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The Green Eyed Wife

She stood there in the corner, jaw dropped to the ground, not knowing what the f*ck to say or do, while I looked up at you with my devious and tantalizing deep brown eyes instead of her dull green eyes. She was yelling obscenities to me, but it did nothing. I have no shame… at all. And she was held up… or should I say pre-occupied, but her eyes couldn’t peel themselves away from the sight. I was fixated and working so so hard on your thick, coke bottle c*ck. You couldn’t have stopped me if you had tried. The way I was sucking on it, the expression, take my breathe away, well yours was having a hard time just getting by. I could tell if I was going to keep being the naughty MILF I am, your wife was just going to have to sit there and deal.

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mistress

I hear the Skype ring and it is him. The screen appears and before me I see him stroking his cock. He likes to stroke for me, and I like to watch. I rate him. He always gets really high marks. I also compare him, compare him to the other cocks I have seen. We discuss the length and width and then we get more detailed. Yes, very detailed. I like that and it excites me.
I tell him how the head of his cock is very unique. The ledge and the angle. Just perfect. A very distinct ledge too. The kind that makes us girls feel so so good. He starts to get a little harder and those veins start to pop. We discuss those too. I like it. Then, well then we start to talk about other things. Other things that might please me. Things he has never tried before. Think rubber bands, clothespins, and your mouth.

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Tami and the Witch

Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

Tami had been locked away in Miss Anna’s nursery, being taken care of, diapered, and hooked up to the IV. Mommy Anna was making sure that Tami was becoming more regressed by the day, and increasing Tami’s level of submission. She would dress and change Tami every morning, then feed her baby around brunch time while in the rocking chair, then change her baby again. Afternoon time was always play time with snacks and mommy Anna would put Tami in the playpen full of naughty toys and make Tami a special cocktail to put her into a Jello-like submissive state so she could play with her all afternoon until dinner time rolled around.

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I bet you’ve all figured out by now that deep down inside I’m just a naughty anal whore.  There’s something about the feel of a cock sliding into my ass that gets me dripping wet.  I do these exercises to keep my asshole as tight as can be.  So, every time I take a cock back there it hurts just a little at first.  I am addicted to that feeling.  When the head of your cock breaches my tight ring of muscles for the first time.  Making me breathe deep and slow until my muscles loosen and let you slide in more easily.

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MORGAN 1-844-332-2639 ext 236

A whole new boo for you. That’s right, this Bad Ass Brat is yours for the taking. You already know just how good I can be and how I manipulate you. That’s because I know all of the buttons to push to get exactly what I want. It’s better to not even worry about all of that now. Just check out my hot body and incredible smile. Trick or treat motherfucker.

If your dumb wife only knew how many times I’ve already sucked that big cock or how many times I’ve ridden it, she would lose her mind.

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Gimme that Cream Pie

Tessa (1-844-332-2639) ext. 445

The last time you came over, you left me speechless and filled me up before you left.  I think we both knew what I needed, and you delivered just at the right time.

It’s so hard to explain just how it makes me feel, that hot warm jizzy mess that shoots as far into my pussy hole as it can go. And the way it feels… it’s like the most addictive, ecstatic feeling ever. I can’t ever get enough of a cream pie in my pussy.

You gave me the look as soon as I opened the door. You were wearing jeans and a shirt… such a mundane outfit that day. We knew that it was going to cum off anyways, so why try to impress me, right? The white shirt underneath came off as fast as everything else did… I think you had anticipated I was going to throw you on the bed and start ripping your clothes off.

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