Quack & Wack

Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

Hey babes. Do you like to quack while you’re wacking it? Because I want to tell you all about a very hilarious and pathetic loser I talked to last week. First, guy slips into my dms and says he’s in a duck blind. Being a sophisticated urban dweller, I was like, what the hell is that? He told me was duck hunting and sent me a selfie confirming where he was.

I started laughing my butt off and and teased him about how he couldn’t even go a few hours without putting his hands on that gooner cock, squeezing and stroking it. Even in the middle of Mother Nature!

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Accidental Roomies

Trans Goddess Alexus 1844-332-2639 Ext 349

Transferring to the university so late in the year meant I had to take whatever room was available. For some strange reason, there was a typo on my registration forms stating my name as “Alex,” not “Alexus.” That’s how I ended up in the boy’s dormitory as your accidental roomie. There is nowhere else for me to go, so I really hoped we could make it work.

Of course, it was awkward at first because you’ve never lived with a girl. Or a girl with a cock. I could tell it made you so curious.

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Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

It started when my neighbor, Steve,  knocked on my door and handed me a sleek black box adorned with a red satin bow. “A little Valentine’s Day treat for you,” he said with a mischievous twinkle in his eye. I thanked him and opened the box, revealing an assortment of gourmet truffles. They smelled divine, so I popped one into my mouth and savored the rich chocolate melting on my tongue.

Little did I know, those decadent treats held a secret ingredient – a potent aphrodisiac potion that would change everything. Steve must have slipped it in when I wasn’t looking! Later that evening, there was a knock at the door again. It was Steve, this time wearing a sinful grin.

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Trinity 1-844-332-2639 ext 285

A masseur gave me a happy ending and it was worth every penny. I went to the spa for my weekly massage and there was a new employee there at the front desk. Tall white guy with muscles that looked like they had been sculpted by God himself. “Well hello there, you must be new.” I asked flirtatiously. “Yes, Ma’am I am. I’m Tyler. Jonas is out of town so I will be taking care of you today.” Jonas was the owner of the spa. Him and I had been friends for years and I was right by his side when he opened up this massage parlor.

“Hmm mm I’m sure you will.” I followed him to one of the back rooms to get set up. I had about 10mins left on my massage when I felt a hand firmly on the inner thigh. “Just try to take a deep breath ma’am. I’m going to finish you off.”. Shockingly, he slid his fingers inside of my pussy and finger fucked me. Gently but also aggressive. It felt amazing. My body had been in a permanent state of relaxation from the massage that I couldn’t control what would happen next. I Continue reading “Masseur Gives Me A Happy Ending”

Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

Hey there, sexy! Let me tell you a little secret – I’m the perfect girlfriend for you because I’m not your wife. Yeah, you read that right.

See, I know your wife just doesn’t get it. She’s too caught up in her busy life to really see what you need. To understand what makes you tick. But me? I’m different. I know exactly what you crave, even if you don’t say it out loud. I can see it in the way you look at me when you think no one is watching. How your eyes linger just a bit too long. And trust me, I’m more than happy to give you everything she won’t.

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Sexy Cougar

*LUCY* 844-332-2639 xxx- 221

I love getting calls from guys who tell me they wish they’d had a sexy cougar like me next door when they were teenagers. I totally get it. If all the older women in your neighborhood were really old and just not sexy, then you totally missed out on an essential part of your teenage years.

Fantasizing about or even fucking the sexy cougar next door is something all boys should get to experience. If you didn’t get to have that experience, then you really need to call me so you can lie back, close your eyes, and let me make it happen for you.

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Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

You’re so pathetic and weak, aren’t you? All you’re good for is throwing money my way while you stroke your pathetic little dick, jacking off to my pictures. You think you’re worth more than that, but you’re not. All I see when I look at you is a disposable ATM. A cashcow that exists to bankroll my lavish lifestyle.

When you send me money, it’s not out of generosity. It’s out of desperation. You’re so infatuated, so obsessed, so utterly enthralled by me that you’ll do anything to catch my attention. Even if that means opening your wallet and letting me drain it dry.

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Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

I’m so sorry to say this, but your title of Lover has officially been revoked, effective immediately. You are hereby demoted to a mere Clean-up Cuck.

You see, while you’ve been working so hard to please me, I’ve been secretly meeting my real lover – a virile, well-endowed stud who knows how to satisfy me in ways you could only dream of. And satisfy me he does, again and again, filling me to the brim with his thick, potent seed.

I know you thought you could handle my needs, but it turns out your little cock just wasn’t enough. Not compared to the massive, girthy rod my bull possesses. When he takes me, I’m stretched to my limits, impaled on his shaft over and over until I’m a quivering, cum-filled mess. My pussy is ruined for anyone else.

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Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

My cousin Josh was in town for work and asked if he could stay with us instead of getting a hotel. My parents told him they would love to have him stay since we never get to see him, but that meant I couldn’t go out tonight. It’s just not fair that I have to change my schedule for my cousin. It’d been a long ass time since I’d seen Josh, so I was pretty surprised when he showed up.

He’s a few years older than me, but I remember him being pretty nerdy when we were younger. He was a tall and skrony dork back then, but the man who wrapped me up in a tight hug tonight in the entryway was a whole man! He was still way taller than me, but he’d filled out in all the right places. I could tell he was thinking the same about me when he couldn’t take his eyes off my tits. I mean, he tried not to make it obvious, but the boy was almost drooling.

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The Male Ego

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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