Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410
Good morning baby bedwetter. Look what you’ve done! You lost control during the night for one reason or the other, and you’ve woken us both up in a puddle. My thread count is far too high for you to be soaking them through and through, but since you have, now I’m going to make you fuck this silky smooth wet spot.
That’s right! You’ve made this bed, and now you’ll be forced to lie in it. Roll onto your tummy and fuck my sheets!
Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357
So I’ve been fucking my roommate’s dad for a while now. We keep it secret, but it’s more than just fucking. I’ve been wallet fucking him, too, pretty hard, trying to match my bank account to what he spends on his spoiled little princess. He loves the way I make him cum, I don’t doubt that, but for the last three weeks, he’s been able to successfully avoid me. This weekend, my roommate mentioned she was staying with her parents and asked if I wanted to tag along.
They have this incredible pool and free food, which is essential to broke college girls. I said yes, but for a much different reason than she could imagine.
Francie 1844-332-2369 xXx 208
Ian kneeled at the foot of my recliner. He wore a hooded mask, clamped around his throat with a collar which was padlocked at the nape of his neck and nothing else. Of course, he knew better than to speak or beg. He’s such a good boy for his Mistress. Ian is a foot fucker, a sole licker and his favorite thing is to bathe my tootsies with his tongue.
It had been a long day for both of us, Ian has a very high powered job which demands much mental fortitude from him and I had an early morning work out and then of course work. My workout socks had been soaked in sweat and I didn’t have time to shower, I simple switched from smelly sneakers to cramped high heels for work. You better believe my poor feet had been slipping and sliding in my heels all afternoon.
Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203
I absolutely love buying and collecting lingerie. I even have some pieces with the tags still on them which I have never ever worn. But I also have favorite ones which I wear all the time. Some are lucky, and some help me get lucky. And I try to have an item in every single color, shade and tone. It doesn’t have to match, they can be mismatched, complimentary or coordinated. Can you imagine what my closet looks like?
Rita 1844-332-2639 Ext 413
Because I am programmed to appear so realistic, the company decided they would no longer package sexbots up and deliver them to customers. Instead, they would program us with directions and set us off into the big, wide world to deliver ourselves.
I was dressed in simple lingerie under a casual summer dress and given the address of my soon-to-be owner. My machinery hummed with excitement as I left the factory and took my first steps toward my new life. You would think by now, GPS would be spot on, but I was inadvertently sent to the wrong house, your house, for a surprise delivery!
Anna 1-844-332-2639 EXT 203
Have you ever dated a girl that had a hot mom? Maybe she looked just like her, or maybe her mom was even hotter than her. Maybe you couldn’t help but look at her and wonder what it would be like to be with her. Maybe you were taken aback from the first moment you met her and laid eyes on her. Did you get butterflies? Did your cock get instantly hard?
Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270
Anna 1-844-332-2639 EXT 203
I want someone with a dirty mind. The dirtier the better. I hate vanilla sex. The only time I like vanilla is when its on my desserts, like cake and ice cream. I love ice cream, don’t you? I would love to just lick you like an ice cream cone. You can tell me how you want it, don’t be shy. Do you like it nice and neat or do you want it wet and sloppy? Maybe with drool everywhere? I normally don’t drool. You’ll have to make me. Gagging is the best way to get a lot of drool out of a girl. That will produce more saliva than you can imagine.
xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208
You’ve heard pain is pleasure, but you didn’t think to ask, “Whos.”
Your pain is my pleasure. I want to make it hurt, and I’ll delight in doing so. Lay yourself bare in front of me, vulnerable and open to destruction. There is no line I won’t cross. With me, you have no safe haven. Oh, you filthy little fuckwhore. Even the mention of pain is making you tremble with anticipation. You crave it, or so you think you do. You’ve yet to have someone really deliver. I fucking promise, I won’t disappoint.
Kayla 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357
Meeting a man’s family for the first time is always so nerve-wracking. The guy I’m seeing how his family has this tradition of going to Mass together every Sunday, and then they rotate who will host Dinner each week. Considering it was my boyfriend’s turn this week, he invited me not only to Dinner but to attend Mass with his family as well. Talk about sweating like a whore in church!
I made it through, though, unscathed! Everyone followed us back to his house, and he told everyone to relax. We were just going to change out of our Sunday best and be right back down to cook the meal for everyone. I was nervous, to say the least, but when we skipped up the steps and into his bedroom, something came over me. I watched him undo his belt, and I pushed him into the bathroom to kiss him deeply.