Category: barely legal

Mila 844-332-2639 Ext.220
If you look back, how long do you think you’ve ever fucked for? I like asking people this question because the answers are so varied. A vanilla “an hour,” or a crazed sex fiend will say something about all day. How true that is? We may never know. I think the longest I’ve gone was like 5 hours. Obviously not a constant fuck, but 5 hours of on-and-off bliss. I love being able to cum over and over again. Always makes me feel so sensitive. Let me tell you what my dream session is with someone. I bet you’re curious about what my mind has come up with!
 

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Paci

TS Alexus 844-332-2639 EXT 349 

My, my. What a fussy little sissy you are today. Dry your eyes and crawl over. Daddy Alexus has your paci right here. Rolling my skirt up and pulling down my panties to let my thick, six-and-a-half-inch cock stretch itself out. The tip is weeping; Daddy’s been fussy for you, too.

Get close, come on. Don’t be shy. Let me rub the head over your pouty, little lower lip. Doesn’t a pacifier make everything better? Open up and suck right there, right on the head. There’s a good girl.

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Mila 844-332-2639 Ext. 220
I am so tired of not being pleased. Men just don’t understand the frustration of it. All they do is whine about their blue balls from being turned away by a woman. Why don’t they ever think about why that is happening? We want to be ravished by men, treated as the hot pieces of ass we are. The last time a man tried to please me, he wouldn’t even lick my pussy! How rude have men become? Is chivalry really gone, as the people say? Maybe some man out there still knows how to take a woman, really make her squirm.
 

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Office Slut

Avery 1-844-332-2639 ext. 228

Do you have an office slut at your job? You know the kind of girl I’m talking about. The one who always wears skirts that are a bit too tight or undoes one too many buttons on her blouse. The girl who flirts with you any chance she can get and who you often catch staring at the outline of your cock through your pants. Every office has one, or two if you’re lucky, and I’m proud to say that I’m the office slut at my work.

But what if you’re a faithful man, how would I benefit you while you worked hard every day? Well, I’ll admit that I love playing with myself at my desk and ever since I moved into the office closer to yours I’ve been noticing that you’re enjoying it too.

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You'll Be Writing Lines

Mama Felicity 1844-332-2639 Ext 270

*Long, dramatic, disappointed sigh.* Come here. What is this I’ve found in your room? A pair of boxers? Where did you get these? You know that Mommy only allows you to wear panties because why? Because your little sissy button is too small to be considered a penis. Only real men wear boxers; we both know you’ll never be a real man. I’ve had to repeat myself one too many times, and now you’ll be writing lines for punishment.

Get over here right now and drop your pants. Mommy will make you stand in front of the big picture window in the living room. The one that faces the street, you know which one I mean? You’ll wear only this tiny pink thong and write your lines.

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Mila (844-332-2639) Ext-220

Sometimes I fantasize about all the things I could buy in a sex shop. There is always so much to choose from! We all know the usual things, butt-plugs, vibrators, cheap polyester blindfolds. And sure, I have those all sitting in my bedside table. But I really want to use them more often. I mean, who gets to use those toys every day? And how can I expand my collection? Who regularly gets themselves a new adventure to play with? The absolute bliss of getting to try out a new sensation is something I always look forward to. Teasing myself until I can’t take it any longer. Having an adventurous man by my side would surely make it easier. Maybe I could go out and find one who really understands what I need. I could start on the prowl, finding the man who would allow me to fulfill my fantasy.

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Fantasy Football Slavery

Kinky Krysta 844-332-2369 Ext.410

We’re in the same fantasy football league, and as of this week, you are SO far behind. There is like zero hope for you unless you make something big happen on Sunday. Unfortunately for you, your high-scoring players are benched for injury, and the only chance is if you convince me to trade you one of my players.

I could, It wouldn’t hurt my position anyway. I’ve been lucky with my picks, and everyone on my roster has been healthy. But you know better than to expect something for nothing when it comes to Kinky Krysta. I’ll trade you the player you want if you’ll be my slave for the WHOLE week. Deal?

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Babysitters Aren't Just For Babies

Valerie 844-332-2639 Ext 243

Babysitters aren’t just for babies. Or toddlers or teens. I know what you’re thinking. “Yes, Val, that’s the point.” However, you’d be wrong if you thought like that.

Babysitters like me are also for the Daddies. Typically, by the time I’m hired, he’s so sex-starved that just breathing in his direction could make him cum in his pants. I give him much more than that, though, I promise you.

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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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In The Stairwell

Posted 1 year ago by Belle

In The Stairwell

Bad Bitch Belle 844-332-2639 Ext 444

During my third class, I was bored and horny. The teacher is some old hag who can’t even stand up straight and always has food stains on her white button blouse. I raised my hand and asked to use the bathroom, but that wasn’t where I was going. I needed to escape for just a while.

The back stairwell in the school is like never used. So I shoved the heavy door open, looking behind me to make sure no one in the empty hallways would catch a glimpse of where I was going. I was in the clear. I skipped down a flight of steps to sit on the first landing.

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