Avery 1-844-332-2639 ext. 228
OK hear me out, I know going back to school doesn’t normally mean lingerie shopping but it’s necessary!! Returning to school after a summer break always felt like a fresh start, which also means fresh new teachers I can flirt with.
So this year I decided to add a twist to my routine and get some new lingerie to make sure I got straight A’s. I babysat ABDLS all summer (FML) so now I had enough cash to have some real fun at the mall.
Valerie 1844-332-2639 Ext 243
After I caught Eugene in his sister’s panties, I told him we needed to go to the unique boutique where we’d get him his very own sissy panties. He shouldn’t be stealing because that’s so wrong. Not to mention it violates his sister’s privacy, so off we went to the particular shop that would fit Eugene for his own perfect sissy panties.
When we arrived, so many other little sissies were running amuck in their girlie undies, and I could see the anxious excitement in Eugene’s eyes. He wanted his own pair so badly! We told the clerk he liked stretch, soft nylon panties the most. Not lace or cotton, but shiny nylon.
Belle 1844-332-2639 X 444
I love making older men beat their balls. And I’m not talking older, like 40’s; I mean OLDER. Like the 60-year-old who called me the other day and fell in love. Our first call was just feeling things out. I made fun of his ED. What kind of loser can’t get hard for his wife but gets rock hard when I punch his balls?
It’s hilarious. As we explored his pain threshold, it didn’t take long for him to embarrassingly cum before I gave him permission. We laughed about how he felt I went easy on him even though I’m a self-proclaimed bitch. Clearly, he was giving me the green light to seriously abuse him next time.
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Torri 1-844-332-2639 ext 204
Hiya, I’m Torri! I’m a sweet southern belle from south Kentucky with a kick! I’m a farmer’s daughter so I know how to get down and dirty with my hands! Here we call it getting’ Kentucky dirty! Southern hospitality is something I know a lot about. I love to treat my men like my read neck Romeo’s but don’t be fooled. I love a sweet and sometimes hard nibble but bite me too hard and I have a bitter center. My dark side is dark and petty! If you cross me I’m not above doing something naughty to get back at you for it!
I was raised to be a lady on the outside and a slutty willing sometimes bitch on the inside. Bottom line I’m rough, I’m rowdy, I’m tons of fun. Limits for me when it comes to my fantasy play are none! Don’t believe me. Try me! Some of the things I have roleplayed would make any sinner blush! Your imagination is our only limit. I love a man who comes to me with something crazy and wild. SO GET CREATIVE!
Lea 1844-332-2639 Ext. 244
Finally! It’s FUCK ME Friday! I’ve waited all week to get my chance to jump into the phonesexcandy playroom and see all the boytoys willin to pound Big Mama’s fulla cum. My big, black, beautiful body is ready to be worshipped and I know that room is fulla little subby worms who wanna slather me in baby oil and get crushed by my mega tits.
Are you ready ta fuck Big Mama?
Trans Alexus 1844-332-2639 Ext 349
When it comes to pleasure, I want as much as possible. Why fuck just one person when two sets of hands wandering my body is better. Or three cock’s stabbing at me from all directions is bliss. I always say the more, the merrier.
I have three guy friends who claim to be straighter than arrows, but occasionally, they ask me to come over and play in my closet. We’re all similar body types (Minus the boobs, obviously), and my lingerie fits them like a dream.
Mama Felicity 1844-332-2693 Ext 270
You came into the clinic to discuss being tired all the time—just exhausted and hoping for a solution. I looked over your chart history and did a quick little exam. Lucky for you, I know exactly what you need. With a warm smile and a pat on the shoulder, I tell you that you’ve reached that age where, for some men, testosterone drops, and that alone can affect your mood, energy levels, and so much more.
It’s no big deal, really! We can fix you up with a little hormone therapy. You’ll need to swing into the clinic once a week for a little shot, and soon, you’ll feel so, so much better.
Torri 1-844-332-2639 ext 204
Oh, daddy! It has been so long since we have gotten to talk. But don’t you worry. I have been a very very naughty girl. So naughty I just know when I come back home that you are going to have to punish me real good. There are so many things that I have done while I have been away that my daddy wouldn’t approve of. I have had some very naughty sexy time with other daddies. Lol, I know I know I’m a bad bad girl. But you know I couldn’t help it.
You know that if your sweet teen slut doesn’t have cock every so often then the aching between my legs drives me crazy! I need to feel a daddy’s firm hand on my bottom with a nice hard spanking. Him grabbing my from my hips while he makes me beg for his big thick cock. Then of course the cream at the end. I did learn a few things at the sex-con though so don’t be too awful mad at me.
Sweet Girl Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220
You know, I have like a crazy amount of guys that come to me in the chatroom and wish they could get with a girl like me. It’s very flattering of course, but it always makes me sad! All of these guys always say they could never get someone pretty as me with the looks they have, but I disagree. Someone with a sweet personality and a kind core is always someone who can get a hot date. You’re just looking at the shallow girls. I have had many different guys on my arm and they all are completely different to one another!
Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357
D and I had a long morning of running errands and cleaning up from the weekend. It was midafternoon by the time he finally sat on the couch with a huff. I grinned as I straddled his lap, my hands planting against his pecs. A soft moan slipped from D as I ground the crotch of my little cotton shorts against the zipper of his jeans and leaned in to press my mouth to his softly. “I haven’t seen you go potty in a while,” I murmured against his lips.
His hands shifted on my hips, and I could tell he was getting anxious. My fingers moved down his belly to the waistline of his jeans, and I pulled the material up so I could peek inside. He was wearing his cartoon training pants instead of boxers. I moaned and looked up at him. “You aren’t gonna have an accident for Mommy, are you?”