Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

I’m a filthy slut, and I know it. I live for being a dirty cock sleeve, a set of tight holes for you to use as you please. And tonight, I want you to fuck me like the nasty whore I am.

I’m on my knees, looking up at you with my big blue eyes, my plump lips wrapped around your thick shaft. I’m your personal cock warmer, your fuck doll, your slutty little plaything. My mouth was made for sucking dick, and I do it so well. I’ll worship your prick with my tongue, bathing it in warm spit as I take you deep down my eager throat.

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Sole Licker

 

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Ian kneeled at the foot of my recliner. He wore a hooded mask, clamped around his throat with a collar which was padlocked at the nape of his neck and nothing else. Of course, he knew better than to speak or beg. He’s such a good boy for his Mistress. Ian is a foot fucker, a sole licker and his favorite thing is to bathe my tootsies with his tongue.

It had been a long day for both of us. Ian has a very high-powered job that demands much mental fortitude from him, and I had an early morning workout and then, of course, work. My workout socks were soaked in sweat, and I didn’t have time to shower. I simply switched from smelly sneakers to cramped high heels for work. You better believe my poor feet had been slipping and sliding in my heels all afternoon.

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“You know, babe,” I began, my voice dripping with sarcasm, “I’ve always wondered how you’d look in something… a little more feminine.” I held up a pair of lacy panties, watching as your eyes widened in surprise.

 

You opened your mouth to protest, but I silenced you with a stern look. “Now, now, don’t be such a baby. It’s just a little game. Besides, it’s not like you have anything to be ashamed of.” I chuckled, a wicked gleam in my eyes. “Or do you?” Continue reading “You Look Better in Panties and Pegged”

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“Oh my god, is this really happening?” He whimpered as I pull his cock free of his pants and planted sweet kisses around his tip. His hips jerked up against my mouth; he was already dripping precum and so ready to explode. “Mommy?” There was desperation in his voice as I ignored him and flicked my tongue around his swollen head. He groaned through his teeth, and I noticed his hands tightening into fists. “I’m c-close,” He panted, so I sat back on my heels and pulled down the top of my dress.

Teasing Kevi as I fondled my tits and told him what a good boy hed been. He nodded with parted lips, so hungry for Mommy’s breasts like a true baby.

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BBC Can't Resist A PAWG

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The music in the club was loud, and sweat trickled down my spine as I danced with my girls on the overcrowded dance floor. It was hot, and the bodies bumping and grinding against mine were sexy as sin. I threw my hands in the air as my hips swirled around,d but they froze for a second when something firm pressed against my backside. The crowd surged with the music, and the body behind me ground into my Phat Ass like a wave, jolting me back into movement.

I sat back and rolled my body into his. A big black hand landed on my hip, pulling my juicy ass even tighter against him, and then I felt his lips at my neck. The stranger behind me nibbled his way to my ear as we danced and growled. “This ass of yours has me so fucking hard, baby girl.”

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Pegging Party

Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

Oh honey, I can’t wait to slide my thick, girthy strap-on deep into that tight little ass of yours. You’re going to be such a good boy for me, aren’t you? Moaning and begging as I stretch you wide open on my cock. It’s pegging party night!

I’ve got the perfect toy picked out for this naughty pegging session. A big, fat dildo that’s going to make you see stars. It’s inky black silicone will look so delicious violating your pink hole. I might start you off with something smaller first, just to get you nice and ready. Work you up slooowly. But we both know what you really want, what you really need – my huge, veiny strap-on splitting you in half.

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Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

I want to get naked for you, baby. Naked except for my sexy stilettos. High heels on only. I want you to see my body laid bare, my soft curves and smooth skin beckoning your touch. My breasts, firm and perky, nipples hard with desire. My taut tummy, leading down to my glistening pink pussy, already wet with anticipation.

I’ll recline on the bed, legs spread wide in invitation, my black stilettos pointed towards the ceiling. The cool leather against my feet, the ultimate teaser. I want you to drink in the sight of me, your eyes roaming hungrily over every inch. Your cock will be straining in your pants, rock hard and throbbing, aching to fill me up.

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Once a year the club has a masquerade party. It’s open to nonmembers. But not just anyone can afford to attend. Tickets to this event are quite pricey. It’s so much fun though. I love the mystery of it all. No one is allowed to remove their masks. There was one gentleman that stood out. He sat in a dimly lit corner. Sipping on a smoked old fashioned. His quiet confidence was so sexy. He had major big dick energy. I could tell he was watching me. All night. He was so mysterious. I grew quite intrigued. And curious. As I danced, he watched intently. I began to get so freaking turned on. I felt the intensity from across the room. It was hot. He was doing things to me with his eyes. I felt it. He was having some intense fantasies. I’d never been so turned on like that while dancing. I actually felt like I was going to have an orgasm. That only happened during private dances. Never on stage. I started wondering if everyone could tell. I felt relieved to have the mask to hide behind. But maybe it also emboldened me. I was definitely feeling frisky.

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Tongue Fuck My Butthole!

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I guess you could say I’m a spoiled, bratty little teenage slut. Daddy says I’m not supposed to be this hungry for cock but in all fairness, he did train me to be this way. I crave his older, married meat inside of me at all times. When I heard the bathroom door shut, and the shower turn on, I darted for his room and found him lying on Mommy and Daddy’s bed. Clearly, it was Mommy in the shower meaning Daddy was available to tongue fuck my butthole!

I crawled up beside him and bent over. Reaching back to pry my cheeks open. Daddy’s hands traced up the back of my smooth thigh as he chuckled. “What do you need, slutty girl?”

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I spot you the moment you walk into the strip club, your eyes scanning the nearly empty room before settling on me. I’m in the middle of my set, hips swaying and ass shaking to the beat of the music. When I finish my set, I make my way over to you, my hips moving in time with the music that’s still playing in my head. “Like what you see?” I ask, giving you a flirty smile. You raise an eyebrow at me. “I’ve seen better.”

I laugh, not taking you seriously. “Oh yeah? Where?”

You lean in close, your breath hot against my ear. “In the VIP booth. With you.” Continue reading “Hot Fun at the Strip Club”