Lea 1844-332-2639 Ext. 244
I got this rep around town for being the penis punisher. Whenever boys misbehave, their wives bring them to my house for penis punishment. It’s crazy to me how a woman can say she loves a man, but then when he does her wrong, she “feels bad” for putting him in his place.
I guess if she had never let him out of his place, he wouldn’t have misbehaved and gotten them into this situation.
xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208
If we’ve played before, you may be unaware that I’m a switch. Perhaps I’ve forced you to suck cock for me or giggled at your tiny dick, but that isn’t what gets me off. That’s what gets you off. Did you even bother to ask what turns me on? I thrive when I’m submitting to an Alpha male. A real man who knows what he wants from a girl like me and isn’t hesitant to take it.
A man who’ll make me do the humiliating things I force you beta boys to do, even though he knows I’m in a committed relationship. Yeah, you read that correctly. I have a boyfriend. A meek-mannered, beta boyfriend who enjoys hearing about me being taken by a real man: so this is us advertising that we need an Alpha!
Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357
HAPPY NEW YEAR! Let’s welcome 2025 into our lives by looking back at some of the cartoons that brought smiles to our faces all those years ago. I’m going to be hosting a Cartoon Flashback game night. Join me in the playroom at 9 pm EST to play!
A new month means everyone is eligible to win, and it’s free to play! What else do you have to do on a Wednesday night that’s more fun than playing with us?!
Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453
I was beginning to wonder if I had taken his foot fetish to a different level. I have to confess that I had been teasing him purposely and relentlessly. It was so amusing to see how easily I could manipulate my boss with my feet. He was obviously obsessed. He had been lusting over them for months. And now it’s the company party. I’m seated right next to him at the table. Is this a coincidence? I wonder. He’s at the head of the table of course. He made a toast to the company and all of the employees before taking a seat. He looked over at me with a devious look in his eyes. We were all enjoying our drinks and hors d’oeuvres. The conversation was flowing. We were all having a great time. Then dinner was brought out. He was staring at me while eating his food in a very sexual manner. All of a sudden, he reached under the table with one hand. He grabbed my leg and pulled it up onto his lap. Before I knew it, he was taking my shoe off. Then he took my foot and pressed it against his rock hard cock.
Robotic Rita 1844-332-2639 Ext 413
It doesn’t matter how many times we’re intimate. Every time I wear stockings, you cum prematurely. At first, I thought it was cute that you couldn’t hold it, but you would get embarrassed and try hard to make it up to me. Now, I’m addicted to making you cum quickly just to feel the flurry of your tongue on my clit, trying to make up for what you think is humiliating.
Tonight, I rolled up my sheer, black thigh-high stockings and attached their garters to hold them up. Then I lay on the couch, on my tummy, waiting for you to come home.
TS Alexus 844-332-2639 EXT 349 / Zoey 844-332-2639 Ext 403
Double-teaming a loser can be so much fun. But it’s never more fun than with Zoey! She is so spunky and has so much energy. The other day, this short dicked idiot was looking to get double stuffed. I just knew Zoey would be the hottest thing in a strap-on. So she geared up, and we circled our little victim.
He was a meek little man. A tiny dick but big, heavy balls hung between his leg as she pushed him to the floor. I gripped my cock and slapped him in the face with it. “This is what a real cock looks like.” I teased as we prepared to spitroast him. Zoey giggled and slapped his ass.
Mama Felicity 1844-332-2639 Ext 270
A Mother’s work is never done! After the Holidays, when everyone else is playing with their new toys or sleeping off a food-induced coma, Mama is cleaning up.
Stuffing ripped wrapping paper into trash bags and washing the mountain of dishes left behind after the feast. Never mind tackling the decorations that took hours to put up. Somehow, they take longer to take down! I was crawling under the tree to unplug the lights when I took a big, frustrated inhale, and PHEWWWOuuUIIEEEeee! What’s that smell?
Aynsley 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 459
So like, I’m home from college for winter break and my Uncle T hit me up to come over and help wrap some presents for the fam. I was thinking like, “cool, I got nothing better to do.” Little did I know, that sneaky uncle of mine had something else in mind for what he wanted to unwrap first – my sweet pussy!
Anyways, I rock up to his crib and he’s all smiles, welcoming me in. We get to wrapping and just catching up and reminiscing on old times. Then suddenly, he’s like “oh I forgot, I got you something down in my room, come check it out!”
xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208
Santa bought me a new Lush, all pink and shiny. He said it was for him; no one else was allowed to control me. I tried to be his good little Ho, but the truth is, even Santa knows I’m a naughty fucking Ho. There on his lap, with the Lush deep inside me, Krampus took over via his cell phone behind me!
The buzz was so soft Santa couldn’t hear, but the stain on my cheeks was sure to alert him. I sat up straight and looked all around. Was Krampus looking to tease or aiming to please?
Kayla 844-33-CANDY EXT 357
My snow pants were wet from where I’d been sitting in the snowbank, watching Jake try to figure out how to balance on his snowboard. I curled my gloved fingers in front of my mouth. Trying to blow hot air on them to try to warm them up. We’d been out here for hours trying to enjoy the fresh powder, and we hadn’t even gotten off the baby slopes.
Looking over towards the bigger trails, I longed to be over there. I wanted to glide down the mountain while leaning my weight back and forth. Such a freeing feeling but no. Here I sat in the mother fucking snow, watching Jake fall to his knees over and over. “Wanna give it a rest?” I ask hopefully. We came up here for a romantic weekend in the mountains at a luxurious ski resort but should have just stayed in bed. He shook his head and muffled something about almost having it. Sure, he did. A tall, lean snowboarder with colored goggles sped down the piste and skirted the snowflakes to stop right in front of me.