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Masturbation Mondays make me moan. They are my favorite day of the week since Candy Call Girls can come into the Phone Sex Candy Playroom. Of course we can come into the playroom on Fridays too. But I usually work at the Gentleman’s Club on Fridays since it’s one of my busiest days. I dance long hours all weekend. Giving lap dances, rubbing on hard cocks, making men cum left and right. Can you imagine how wet and horny I am by the time Monday cums around? My clit is ready to explode. And as a self proclaimed nymphomaniac, I just can’t get enough. I challenge myself to see how many times I can cum while having phone sex and chat sex with you all. Mondays aren’t the only day I can play though. It’s just the only day I can have chats with you and send you sexy pics. So let’s have a chat, wink, wink. Let’s masturbate and cum together. I promise when you see my pics you will explode.

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Queening

Posted 7 days ago by Francie

Queening

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As a powerful, witchy woman, I know my place. I belong on a pedestal or a fucking throne. And there is no better way to remind a man of my status than Queening. I’m not talking about the hesitant, careful face some women do when their man begs them to ride his face. No, I’m talking about perching on my rightful place and not caring how whoever under me is faring.

My whole weight pressing into his face as his jaw works to please me. Why should I tire my perfect thighs trying to ensure he can breathe? A man is always beneath me, and nothing reminds him more of that than letting him break his neck trying to please me.

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Often, when someone calls me, they want me to take control. To top them, more or less, and I’m happy to do so. Not much makes my toes curl like giving someone their first anal orgasm. I tell you this, so you’ll realize how unusual it is for me to be the submissive.

Unusual, not unwelcome. A man called me the other day. A real man. Not a sissy faggot who longed to drool over my shecock but a MAN who wanted to pound my pussy until I was the one seeing stars. He whispered into my ear, “It’s a man’s world, and you’ve always known it, haven’t you, baby?”

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Melanie 1-844-33-CANDY ext 463

I’ve always had crushes on my bosses at work, sometimes even my female bosses. The power that they have is so seductive to me. But this story is about my male boss, Matty. He had a cabin up in the mountains that he invited me out to, and I jumped at the chance. Being alone with my smoking hot boss in a secluded mountain cabin? Sign me up!

Matty sent a car to my house after work to pick me up and bring me back to his house, so we could ride up together. It was a bit confusing, yes, a lot of driving. I met up with Matty, and we took his Jeep, and he drove us, which was a four-hour drive in the evening. It wasn’t too long; I had great company.

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Cory 1-844-332-2639 ext 407

The kitchen sink had been gurgling angrily at me for three days, so when the repairman finally knocked on my apartment door, I was already ready to kiss him. Within twenty minutes, the pipes were cleared, the water was flowing smoothly, and I was feeling immensely grateful. Right up until the moment he handed me the invoice, that is.

My checking account was currently hovering somewhere in the neighborhood of negative four dollars and I realized my usual charm wasn’t going to magically conjure up a hundred and fifty bucks. “So,” I began, as I flashed him my most disarming, slightly mischievous grin and tapped a fingernail against the paper. “Bad news on the financial front, Marcus. It turns out my bank and I are currently not on speaking terms, and my wallet is about as empty as this sink used to be…”

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I hardly noticed I grew out of my favorite skirt. But daddy did. It just kept getting shorter and shorter until he couldn’t take it anymore. One day he called me into his bedroom and had me sit on his lap. He told me my skirts hurt him. I asked him where. He pulled out his hard cock and showed me the way it was throbbing for me. Daddy is such a perv, but he thinks I’m his innocent little princess. “Do you want me to rub it and make it feel better, Daddy. He almost came for me right then and there.
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Kicking In A Fat Fucks Balls

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Ken is such a fat fuck with a little dick. Like most old losers, he loves to pay me to hurt him. He’s a friend of my dad’s, and one day he confessed how weak he is for me. Duh, like obviously. He practically drools when I walk in the room. When Ken said I could name my price, any number, just for me to abuse his ball sack, I literally couldn’t say no.

I made two rules though! His gross little dicklett would have to be caged, and he couldn’t touch me. He agreed and hurried to the ATM for my cash.

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Jay is growing up so fast. It sometimes makes me feel like a crazy woman for how he makes me feel. One moment he’s my sweet, goofy baby, and then the afternoon light hits him just right at soccer practice, and my panties are getting wet.

Normally, he does driving lessons with his Dad because I’m too anxious, but he had just a few hours left to get before he could take his test, and the boy is an excellent beggar, so I agreed.

In the passenger seat, funny things were happening in my body. Jay leaned the seat back and confidently draped his left hand over the wheel. His right hand rested between us on the shifter, and I noticed he had the same bulging veins on the back of his hand, like his father. My tongue traced my teeth with the temptation to trail my finger over the pretty blue lines in my Son’s skin the way I do to his dad when he drives me. I shook my head, trying to shake the weird feelings, but Jay’s confidence and ability behind the wheel were making me so hot.

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Franny Feeds You A Glory Hole Lunch

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Ray turned his face away, but my nails bit into his jaw to turn his lips back toward the hole. He wore a mask that covered the upper half of his face. His mouth was coated in slimy drool and ropes of precum. “I don’t want to swallow it.” He cried, but I tugged him by the jaw, closer to the throbbing cock poking out of the hole.

“It’s the only lunch you’ll get. Don’t be ungrateful.” I stood over him as he kneeled on the sticky floor of the glory hole. My thumb pressed into the indent in Ray’s chin, forcing his mouth back open. He may be begging for this to end, but his cock was rock hard between his legs as I forced him to be a big, gay, cocksucker.

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David has the cutest little pink sissy dress. The kind with lots of frills and tulle under the skirt to make it poof out! So short it shows off the saggy cloth diaper he’s forced to wear underneath. It even has a handy little lock at the top of the zipper, but it broke. (Probably because of how much he struggles to get out of it when he’s embarrassed.) Taking the initiative, David knew it would need to be repaired by a professional, so he called me to ask if I’d write a letter for him to print out when he visits the seamstress. A letter that would instruct her in how to fix the zipper, and if there were other alterations I wanted made, I could add them.

I thought this was a brilliant idea and wrote up a little something so that she could get the job done exactly as I expected.

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