Category: anal

Viagra and Company

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357

“Kayla,” My name was a plea slipping from his lips. He looked over his shoulder at me as my thumb pried open his ass cheeks, and my other hand nudged the remote-controlled plug at his anus. “I really don’t want to do this.” It was cute that he thought he had a say.

“I know, baby.” I offered him a gentle smile and pushed the end of the plug till his ass accepted the toy. His whole body tensed, and a soft grunt was breathed free of his tight mouth. “I don’t care. Turn around.” He may be saying he doesn’t want to play my little game, but my submissive boy turned quickly to lie down before me. His cock was rock hard, though that was probably from the Viagra I forced him to swallow thirty minutes ago and not because I was about to diaper him and buzz his ass while we had company over.

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Rachel 1*844*332*2639 Ext 457

My naughty uncle caught me! I thought I could get away with sneaking out. My parents were out of town. He was babysitting us. But there was a party. I was so excited because my parents never let me go to parties. This was my opportunity. So I did. We got crazy and played with boys. I thought I had gotten away with it. I was back in my bed. Then I heard my uncle’s voice telling me that I was in a lot of trouble. I was scared and excited at the same time. But I tried to pretend I was asleep. He ripped the blanket off of me. Then he pulled my bottoms off. “You smell like sex Little Rachel” he whispered in my ear in a scary voice. I tried to bury my face in the pillow and act like I didn’t hear him. But then I felt his nose between my ass cheeks. And then his tongue lick from my clit to my butthole. “I knew it, you’ve been a very naughty little girl Rachel”. He started spanking my butt. With every spank, his fingers would get closer to my holes.

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Abandoned Free-Use Slut

Francie 1844-332-2639 xXx 208

There is a park nearby known for gay activities. They say all kinds of “straight” men frequent the park once it gets dark to cheat on their wives or girlfriends by blowing some other closeted fag.

Tonight, I’m going to leave them a special treat. I dressed Jason up in thigh-high stockings and the smallest pleather mini skirt I could find in his size. Then I glued a wig to his head and blindfolded him. Boys really should stop saying they’d “Do anything for me” when they have no idea what I’m capable of.

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Harlo 1844-33-candy ext 385

The first time you told me that seeing me in a ski coat on the company trip drove you wild. Moreover, the way your lips curved into that familiar, mischievous grin told me everything I needed to know. Therefore, now, every time I put it on, I make sure to give you a little show. You’ve only seen me in passing for a few months and know that I am an office assistant in the other building. You even heard a few rumors around the business about how I was a dirty little slut. Tonight, the coat is snug around me, zipped up just enough to tease — hiding what you want to see but leaving you craving more. I catch your gaze as I adjust the collar, pretending not to notice how you shift in your seat, trying to play it cool. But you can’t hide it, not from me. I see the way your eyes, imagining what’s underneath so I reveal my self to you while no one is looking exposing my big beautiful round melons.

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Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403

I heard Daddy complain about the lack of motivation for his employees in his company.  He said that right now, he just can’t raise people’s salaries.  But he wants to find a way to reward those who work hard and are dedicated to the company.  I told Daddy to leave it to me.  Because I knew exactly how to motivate the men in his company.  I asked Daddy to promise his employees a special appreciation day each month.  All I needed was an empty room and I’d take care of everything else.

Daddy seemed unsure at first.  But I told him that this was totally something I could take care of for him.  Daddy has so much on his plate running his company.  Let me be in charge of the HR department of employee motivation.

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Your Sister's Dildo

Robotic Rita 1844-332-2639 Ext 413

The house was supposed to be empty! Finally, your parents were back at work, and your sister was at school. It was time to fill your little boypussi with the only cock shaped thing you knew to find. Your sister stashes her dildo in the back of her closet in a pillowcase-lined shoe box. Not wanting to waste any time, you rush into her closet and pull out the massively thick eight-inch fake cock. Yours isn’t even half this size, and holding something so big in your hand makes your sissy clitty leak.

Too excited to return to your room, you push down your pants and bend over your sister’s bed. One hand scrolling sissy porn on your phone, the other guiding the thick head to your sissyhole. Carefully, you sit back on it and moan. That’s what you’ve been needing! To be filled up. You were so focused on the porn in your hand and how good the head of the dildo felt as it stretched you open that you didn’t even hear your sister walk in, “What the fuck do you think you’re doing?”

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The Male Ego

Posted 4 weeks ago by Alexus

The Male Ego

Trans Alexus 1844-332-2639 Ext 349

The male ego is such a fragile thing. They act so tough and rigid, but the truth is men are soft and sensitive. At the core, they crave to be owned and lusted after. They wish to be cared for even though that’s impossible for them to admit.

I love watching a man move past his ego and into a space of pure bliss. Like the dude, I fucked in a hotel on New Year’s Eve.

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Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404

“Don’t be silly, Tami. Of course they’ll like you. You’re gorgeous, and they’re sailors on leave. Trust me, they’ll be all over you,” I reply, giving your ass a playful slap. “And who knows, maybe they’ll be into something… a little different.” I wink at you, and you blush, understanding exactly what I mean. I’ve always known you were a bit of a sissy, Tami, and I have to admit, it turns me on. There’s just something so taboo and wrong about it that makes it so right.

As we walk down to the pier, I can feel the excitement building up inside of me. I’ve always loved the atmosphere down here – the salty air, the sound of the waves crashing against the shore, and the smell of fresh seafood. But today, it’s different. Today, it’s all about you and me. We make our way to the end of the pier, where a group of sailors is gathered. I can feel their eyes on us as we approach, and I can see the curiosity in their expressions. I introduce you to them, and they greet you warmly, but I can tell they’re sizing you up, trying to figure

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Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403

Daddy always gets his way.  The other day, I dressed for the day and was about to head out the door.  Daddy stopped me and told me that I was in big trouble.  I looked at him confused and curious.  What could I have possibly done wrong?  So, I asked him what was wrong.  He informed me that my skirt was far too small.  I looked down at my little skirt and shrugged my shoulders.  “But, I look cute!” I replied.  Daddy looked even angrier and dragged me over to the dining room table.  Moving one of the chairs out of the way, he pushed me over the edge face down.

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Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

It was a cold winter’s night when I received an unexpected invitation to my friend Jack’s annual holiday party. Being a bit of a social butterfly, I eagerly accepted. Little did I know, this party would be one for the books.

I arrived fashionably late, donning my favorite little red dress that hugged my curves just right. As I stepped inside, I was immediately hit with the festive atmosphere – twinkling lights, holiday tunes, and the chatter of guests. That’s when I noticed it…I was the only woman in attendance. A sea of handsome men, all dressed to the nines, turned to stare as I entered.

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