Torri 1-844-332-2639 ext 204

If you didn’t already know I have 3 brothers. And I am from the deep south of Kentucky. A place where keeping things in the family means more to us than just keeping all your family’s dirty little secrets on a need-to-know down-low type of thing. I have a lot of let’s say experience with older men. This didn’t come from fuckin my teachers at school. No because not only am I a really good daddy’s girl I’m more than friendly with my uncles too.

My daddy has 5 brothers and they all know me very well. They have known me very well for a very long time too matter of fact. They all taught me lots of things as I was growing up. Like how to ride and I don’t mean my bike. How to suck too and of course I don’t mean on any kind of candy. My brothers all being older than me were real good practices for me knowing what to do with a boy closer to my own age. At least closer to my age than my dad and his brothers.

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Rachel 1844-332-2639 Ext 457

Please don’t fail me Professor. I know I haven’t been keeping up with our arrangement. And I know my grades have been awful. I’m so sorry. Please forgive me. I’ll do anything. I can’t fail this class. My Daddy will be so furious. I beg and plead with my professor. We had an arrangement. I was supposed to give him sexual favors in exchange for good grades. But I’ve been so busy lately that I haven’t kept up on my end of the arrangement. He looks so serious. He’s not happy at all. Then he asks me if I mean ANYTHING. I assure him that I will do anything to pass this class. He tells me that he will think about it. Then he gives me an evil grin as he watches me walk out of the classroom.

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Ultimate Teen Slut

Avery 1-844-332-2639 ext. 228

I’ve been told many times that I’m the ultimate teen slut and it honestly makes me so proud.
How long have you been looking for a dirty girl like me? Because I think you’ve just met your match.

You know how they say that beauty is in the eye of the beholder? Well I feel that the same thing goes for kinky phone sex. Being kinky can be many different things to many different people, and that’s why I love it.

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Our Secret

Our Secret

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357

Daddy and I has a secret; I’m not o’possed to tell. It’s really exciting for me though so I decided to write it in my little diary. Putting it down on paper should help me from telling anyone and making Daddy mad. I really, really don’t like it when Daddy gets mad. ‘Cus then he ends up hurting me.

I know he just wants me to be a good girl so I can keep being his girlfriend. Oops, hehe. See, I spilled the secret already! After the other night when Daddy walked into my room while I was changing, he said he wanted to show me something and play a special game. I just love games with Daddy but I was a little nervous ‘cus he said I didn’t have to get dressed for this game.

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Mistress Is Waiting

Trans Alexus 1844-332-2639 Ext 349

Would you grow a fucking pair already? Your Mistress is waiting. We both know you stalk my blogs, just aching for another glimpse of my beautiful shaft. Stop jerking off to thoughts of what serving me would be like, and call me so I can guide you. Don’t you know Mistress knows best?

I know how you should be addressed and touched. I know what you desire and, more importantly, what you fucking deserve. Drop to your knees like the good worm I know you can be and slither your way over to my heels. Lift your credit card in offering and find release like no other when you relinquish your control over to me.

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Poker Night

Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

It was a Friday night and I was visiting my parent’s house back home. My dad was hosting his weekly poker  night with his buddies at their house.

I decided to give them a little show. My tight little crop top was struggling to contain my perky tits and my short denim shorts hugged my bubble butt perfectly. I bent over in front of the open doorway, pretending to get something off the floor. That’s when I first caught the eye of Tommy, one of my dad’s poker pals. Our eyes met and I gave him a little wink and pouty lip smile. He looked me up and down hungrily.

Tommy must have told the other guys, because soon I could hear the poker game being abandoned, nearly a dozen men crowding in the doorway. I stood up straight and gave them an innocent look, like who me? “Oops, I didn’t see you boys there! Sorry, I was just…cleaning up.” I could feel their eyes devouring my body. Knowing I had them all worked up, I decided to have a little fun.

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Rachel 1844-332-2639 Ext 457

My Sugar Daddy is so sweet. He takes care of me in every way because I take care of him. I love him so much that I would do anything for him. We spend weekends out of town together because we can only go out in public together when we are out of town. He’s married and my family can’t know. So we have a secret relationship. We can’t take any chances of getting caught. Our first weekend out of town was like a fairytale. He took me to Hawaii. We stayed at the most beautiful resort. It was so romantic. He had flowers waiting in the room for me. We went shopping and he bought me a very nice bag, a sexy dress and heels, and a beautiful light pink lace baby doll negligee for our first night together. He took me to the most elegant restaurant, and we had the most romantic candlelit dinner. There was a live soft jazz band playing and the food was absolutely amazing. Afterwards we went back to our suite. I took a bubble bath and put on the beautiful babydoll negligee.

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Torri 1-844-332-2639 ext 204

Y’all know there is a big difference between the South and the dirty South, right? Your kidding me you didn’t know there was a big diff? You’re missing out then; let me fill you in real quick. The South is just a place. Lots of places can be considered the south. Heck you even have the “south” of many states where you find most of your country boys and girls. This is your picture-perfect place you think about in your mind. Apple pies and Sadie Hawkins dances. Go a little deeper. The dirty south is hidden in plan site.

Down in the deep hollars and back roads of these Ann of Green Gables places are some of the dirtiest, downright filthy types of people you will ever find. And that is where you will find me. And right now with the leaves starting to change and the air getting colder, it’s bonfire weather and that’s when we naughty country teens come out to play. I’m getting ready for the first bonfire of the season. No this ain’t no smores and a few beers kind of thing.

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French Maid

Rachel 1844-332-2639 Ext 457

I’ve always thought French maid outfits were so cute and have always wanted an excuse to buy one, lol. Well we all know that I’m failing my algebra class, and I have an “arrangement” with my professor. I do favors for him, and he passes me, thank goodness! He told me that he’s having a dinner party this weekend and needs his house cleaned. I figured I could score some extra credit points if I got a cute little outfit to wear. So I went shopping and found the sexiest little costume. I got all dressed up to go clean his house.

Looking so surprised when he saw me, he smiled so big and told me that I looked very cute. He let me in, and I began prancing around dusting and bending over on purpose to tease him. He was enjoying the view. He told me that my thong was obstructing it though and asked me to take it off. So I did. I proceeded to bend over as much as possible and drive him wild. I saw that he had a huge erection. But it was time for me to go clean the bathroom.

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Foot Massage Makes Me Wet

Valerie 1844-332-2639 Ext 243

Oh my God. I’m so embarrassed over what happened last night! After school, my friend said she had a pedicure and foot massage appointment at this exclusive salon, but something came up, and she couldn’t go. She said she hated to cancel because they wouldn’t rebook her again and wondered if I’d take her appointment. Of course, I agreed. I’m not one to pass up on some exclusive pampering.

She gave me the address, and I drove straight there. The host greeted me and guided me to a giant, comfy massage chair. They brought me champagne as they dipped my feet in warm bubble water. I was melting into the experience even before the man who was to take care of me strolled up. God, he was sinfully delicious, and just looking at him had me blushing. He squatted down on the stool in front of my feet and smiled. It was clear he didn’t speak English, but we wouldn’t need words.

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