Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410
I could hear my brother and his friend talking about VR porn. You know, virtual reality. His friend was saying how he uses it all the time, and it’s so lifelike and real. My brother was scoffing like he didn’t believe it would be any better than watching normal porn, but I constructed a plan to make sure he really did think it was something special.
There are a few things you just should not do. First don’t funk with my heart. Next, do not waste my time. Also, don’t think you will get me easily. Most of all do not forget I am an attention whore. Like yes all eyes on me, I mean there is no one else you will find remotely close to me. You will look high, you will look low. Looking over there, looking everywhere you go. Searching in those dark dark spaces, searching through the countless faces.
Still you won’t find an other like me. Next I will be consuming your every thoughts, taking over your dreams. After that, I will be stuck in your head as you so desperately try to feel the empty void by looking through all my photos. Reading our messages between each other. My voice replaying over in your head as you try to sleep. Continue reading “Attention”
Daddy’s friends love when they come over to watch the game or play poker with Daddy. That’s because they have a dirty little secret. Of course, that filthy naughty secret is yours truly. Daddy thinks I’m his sweet and innocent little girl. But his friends know a totally different side of me. The kinky sexy side of me that I hide from Daddy so he thinks I’m his perfect girl. Recently, Daddy had his boss over for a dinner. Daddy’s boss is no different than any of this other friends. All I had to do was flash my perky tits at him and pout my lips and soon I had him wrapped completely around my little finger.
WILLOW 1-844-332-2639, ext. 230
Blondes have more fun. This is not a new concept. I mean look at me. Obviously, I bring the party. And even you can have an elite girlfriend experience for once in your boring existence.
Just the thought of my body has your little dick hard doesn’t it? Imagining me kissing you and pleasing you. I mean, even a loser can dream. I am all about the money and you are all about me. The one thing you need to know is that I am always more than worth it. Just think of all of the time, energy and money you’ve squandered in the past on average pussy. Always go with blonde.
Now you may be asking yourself why you should “pay” for this experience? Well, silly, you will always pay even if you don’t realize it. They always expect you to pay but you never get a return on your investment.
MORGAN 1-844-332-2639 ext 236
Morgan’s March Madness For Cock- It’s that time of year again and the brackets are busted! But yours truly is more concerned with your dick. I’ve been mad about cock for as long as I can remember. I must have been built for this. Let’s have our own competition and see who comes out on top.
It is that time of year again. When the winter hibernation comes to a halt, and some serious deep spring cleaning begins. I decide to put on this super skimpy, slutty little maid outfit to look extra delicious for my girlfriend. Like always I have my earbuds in jamming out to music, cleaning the room and to my surprise I felt a nice hard smack on my ass. I jumped around thinking it was my girlfriend. It wasn’t her, instead it was her step-brother.
“What the hell do you think your doing?” I asked very upset that it was him. Some how he knew I was picking up the place and came over to see if I needed help. Which I did so I let him stay. I could feel his eyes burning into me as I kept focused and going through our room. He’s always made me nervous, never would I admit to my girl that I think her step-brother is a sexy beast.
While I was struggling trying to move this heavy dresser he finally moved it very swiftly and I fell on the floor. Landing right on my but with my legs spread open. Of course I wasn’t wearing any underwear.
TS Alexus 844-332-2639 EXT 349
It’s that time of year again! They say, ‘ Spring forward,’ I say spring on this dick! As far as I’m concerned, there is no better way to spend your lost hour than making up the time sucking and fucking this dick. You know how much I hate mornings and waking up, so this time of year is extra hard for me.
You need to be a good little cock slut and ensure I wake up in a good mood.
WILLOW 1-844-332-2639, ext. 230
What Daddy Wants is me. Just look at me, every Daddy’s dream. It’s easy to just hand that wallet over. Am I entitled? Am I spoiled? Well, of course. Obviously, I deserve all of the things and more. What else would you expect? I always get everything i want. And I do mean everything. Does that mean that I will spend Daddy’s money? Yes, I will. The difference is, I never have to ask or demand. Daddy always wants to spend it on me.
Hey you, yes you. The one reading this. I know you have a lot to say so why don’t you tell me about it? I am a terrific at listening. Plus, I love hearing about all those things going on inside that head of yours. What excites you, terrifies you, saddens you? Tell me about the dream you had, and your worst nightmare. I want to know it all. Details, details. You share your secrets and maybe I will share mine. It will be a fun time.
What is your first memory of getting excited? First, did your heart start beating really fast, or did your whole body start to shake? Next, was it kissing that took your breath away and lead into more things. As well as feeling the touch of the other persons and their body heat generating into yours. Nervous? As you feel their lips tracing your body starting on your lips, moving to your neck. Then Slowly going farther down until your pants had to come off. Maybe got a little squirmy as their soft lips started to go around your cock that was throbbing and bigger than ever before? As your dick got wet and you felt like you were losing all control.
Daddy caught me rubbing on the arm of the couch. I just wanted to enjoy a nice secret orgasm when he walked in and saw me rocking. My legs straddled the arm of the couch and rubbed back and forth. I almost fell off my masturbation tool when he asked me, in an amused voice, what I was doing. He chuckled when I blushed and tried to declare that I wasn’t doing anything. I felt frustrated because I was closed when Daddy interrupted me and tried to get me to confess my naughty actions. Daddy came over to where I was perched and bent over to whisper in my ear that he knew what I was doing.