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Everyone sees me as the sweet, innocent college girl-next-door. I wear short skirts, tight crop tops and look like I’m barely legal. But that normal college girl image couldn’t be further from the truth. Deep down, I crave something very different…you can call me Anal-sley.

Underneath my wholesome facade, I’m a filthy anal slut desperate to have my asshole stretched and gaping open by a huge, fat cock. As I walk across campus, I can’t help but imagine what it would feel like to have my tight little rosebud brutally pounded into submission. My classmates have no idea that I spend my nights frantically researching the best anal training methods and practicing on my toys.

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Sissy Goes For A Massage

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My little closet sissy has been expressing how much he wants to branch out. He said he wanted his boundaries pushed just a little. So he could experience the thrill of almost exposure. I knew the best way to do this was to make him book a massage.

He scheduled it for this morning and came to tell me he was leaving. I clicked my teeth and told him to go back to the bedroom. When he asked why, I told him I had laid out what I expected him to wear to his appointment. His face instantly fell, but his cock jumped so hard I thought it’d bust through his jeans!

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Listen up, because I’m only going to warn you once: don’t fall in love with me. Trust, you can’t handle all this.

I see the way you look at me in lecture, undressing me with your eyes. I know you’re thinking about all the filthy things you want to do to this 20-year-old college pussy. Newsflash – the sex is actually that good. You won’t be satisfied with any other girl after me, I guarantee it. Once you get a taste, you’ll be obsessed.

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Let me spill a dirty little secret that’s gonna make jaws drop faster than a dude’s pants when he sees my 20-year-old goods. I’m the proudest owner and manager of the tightest, hottest pussy in the game, and lemme tell you – I ain’t proud of being a homewrecker (I got a sweet side too, I swear!), but hear me out on why us youngins just can’t resist being every man’s ultimate temptation.

See, when a bro is choosing my slick, supple slit over his dried-up old lady’s wrinkly hole, can you really blame a girl for lapping up all the attention? It’s like, thanks for your service, granny, but you just can’t compete with the fiery passion that only a naive little co-ed like me can offer! I’m not just any bourgeois bitch, I’m the total package – I got that college girl je ne sais quoi that’ll make your man weak in the knees and begging for a taste.

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Hey y’all! So I went to the doctor the other day for a routine check-up, and let me tell you, it was NOT what I was expecting! I mean, I just wanted him to take a look at this mole on my leg, but boy did things take a turn!

As soon as I walked into the exam room, my doctor greeted me with a big smile and a flirty wink. At first, I was a little taken aback, but then I thought, “why not have a little fun?” I mean, I’m only 20 and living my best life, right?

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Hey you guys, it’s your girl, back with another spicy diary entry about my hot and heavy affair with a totally sexy older man, let’s call him Daddy Rick. He’s like, 50 and married, but that just makes it even more thrilling to know I’m his naughty little secret he snuck away to satisfy his deepest, dirtiest desires that his prudish wife could never fulfill.

Last night was, like, mind-blowing. He had me come over to his swanky penthouse apartment while his wife was out of town. I wore this skimpy little lingerie number I just got from Victoria’s Secret – all black lace that barely covered anything, if you know what I mean. When he opened the door and saw me, his eyes just lit up. I could tell he was rock hard already and we hadn’t even touched yet.

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Legging Obsessed

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The gym was packed with “New Year, New Me” people. I knew it would be tough to get to the equipment I wanted, so to give myself a slight advantage, I wore my new compression leggings.

The buttery soft ones with a butt-scrunching seam to accentuate my perfectly round peach. They make even me drool, so I knew I’d have a better chance at getting people to move out of my way so I could get my work out in and get the fuck out of there. Only I didn’t expect to run into some legging obsessed perv who was trying to break himself of his porn habit by going to the gym.  One look at my ass, and he crawled to me, begging me to let him jerk off to my cheeks.

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First, get nice and hard for me. Rub that fat cock through your pants while you imagine it’s my soft lips and tongue. Let it strain against the fabric, just aching to be set free. But don’t touch it directly yet, you’ll spoil all my fun! I want you so wound up that you’re throbbing for release.

Next, pull out your dick and give it a few slow strokes. Nice and easy, just feel how hot and hard you are for me. Focus on the head, get it nice and slippery. Pretend your hand is my mouth, gently squeezing and rolling your cockhead. Mmm I bet you taste so fucking good.

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So like, I’m home from college for winter break and my Uncle T hit me up to come over and help wrap some presents for the fam. I was thinking like, “cool, I got nothing better to do.” Little did I know, that sneaky uncle of mine had something else in mind for what he wanted to unwrap first – my sweet pussy!

Anyways, I rock up to his crib and he’s all smiles, welcoming me in. We get to wrapping and just catching up and reminiscing on old times. Then suddenly, he’s like “oh I forgot, I got you something down in my room, come check it out!”

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OMG, you guys, I have the most wild story to share about the pervy panty sniffer in my dorm! Like, I recently caught our classmate, this totes gross guy, sniffing around in my dorm room for no reason. I was shocked when I caught him red-handed (or rather, red-nosed). He thought he could just sneak up and perv on my undies like that? Not on my watch, hun!

After the initial shock wore off, I was straight-up fuming. How dare this creep invade my personal space like that?! But I knew I had to handle it. So, I quickly tied him up with some spare sheets, making sure he was secure but not hurting. Next, I whipped out my phone to document this whole ordeal, ’cause proof is key, am I right?

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