Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

You always should come in to a session with me knowing you’re going to leave happy. One of my specialties I have discovered in my time here is the ability to make sissies of all kinds explode. None of them seem to be able to resist a jailbait tease looking at them as a weak sissy. How much more pathetic can you get? Indeed, when a sissy gets off to a teen dream, they have reached the bottom of the humiliation bin. It reminds me of those pornos where they enjoy having their high-school bullies torment them. Isn’t that what you want? You want to be bitched down at by a hot teen bully. Don’t hide your shame from us. We already know what you are.

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Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

I was in a dark room. Where was it? I couldn’t remember. Ropes were tying me to the ceiling, my arms lifted above my head. There was no way I had been in this position for very long, my arms didn’t feel exhausted. How did I get here? I couldn’t remember anything. Damnit! What was happening? It was so dark in the room that I couldn’t make out anything other than a chair in the corner, a door, and a big locked trunk. Interesting. Clearly, not very helpful to me in that situation. Obviously, I was going to have a hard time figuring this out.

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Bondage Beauty

Bondage Beauty

Robotic Rita 1844-332-2639 Ext 413

Being his bondage beauty makes me so proud. We walk through the dark club, hand in hand, as Master and sub. My eyes are cast down, watching our feet move in unison. He’s fully dressed in a suit, and I’m wearing only a nude-colored thong. To anyone looking, I’d appear fully naked, save for my tall heels.

I’m not shy or ashamed; I’m his little work of art, or I will be once we get on stage. The crowd is milling about, drinking, dancing, and talking. I feel eyes clocking us as we move, and then murmurs follow. “He’s here.” “That’s the Dom I was telling you about.” “Oh, look.” Then, the group of people shifts focus when I follow him up to the center of the stage.

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Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

When I submit to a man, I know what I want. I want to feel that hot, thick cum down my throat. But it takes quite a while to get there if he doesn’t want a quickie blowjob. A good slut knows how to make a man want to come back for more. Their cocks always need the utmost care when they are down my throat. More than once I have had a man say that I am their very best fuck, especially in the blowjob department. So there are always men lining up to have a taste of what I can offer.

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Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

Don’t you feel good with a lady underneath you? Ha! Just kidding. You know it is best when you’re underneath a lady. I personally enjoy having my submissives always subservient to me. And it doesn’t really matter what kind of sub you are. Slaves, paypiggies, sissies, general submissive goons. All of it is welcome in Mila’s Playplace. All those wishes you have will be fulfilled. But all those subs know that MY wishes will be too. One of my favourites is having a new little plaything under me, with my hand wrapped around their throat. They love it more than anything I do.

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Beach BlowJobs

 Kinky Krysta 1844-332-2639 Ext.410

I’ve been dating this really sweet guy for about a month now. He truly spoils me! He’s forever telling me how beautiful my body is and how I shouldn’t let anyone’s opinion on my weight ever mean anything to me because I’m so gorgeous. It’s crazy how comfortable he makes me feel.

When he invited me for a weekend at the beach, I didn’t hesitate like I normally would. There was no need to be nervous about being in a bikini in front of him because he always made me feel so beautiful. I wanted to make him feel as special as he makes me feel so when we got to the beach and hardly anyone was on the sand yet, I knew it was the perfect time to surprise him with a beach blow job.

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Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

I really liked seeing my submissive slave lying there on the floor. He had been so good for me, taking everything I was unleashing on his poor body. Red and swollen all over. My handprints littered his skin, red welts that shone in the light from the sweat on his skin. It had been a long session, he knew I needed to release upon him. And I love a submissive bitch that lets me do everything I need to do. His whimpers were music to my ears, he was crying like he had never before. Made me smile looking at him tied up and gagged.

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Family fun phonesex

Jenna (844-332-2639) Ext 304

I’m a good, trained slut for some family fun phonesex. I am daddy’s spoiled princess, and I take care of him the most. Today, daddy wanted to have some BDSM fun. I was all dressed up for him in some sexy lingerie he picked out for me to wear. He sat back in a chair and said that he wanted a show. Being the good slut that I am, I followed his instructions. Taking off my top slowly, and teasingly putting my panties in my mouth as I spread my legs and laid down on to my back. Following his instructions, I touched and rubbed my cunt.

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Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220      Anna 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 203

“Mommy Anna and I were having an amazing afternoon until you came into the kitchen with your dirty cock out!” I screamed, hands balled into fists at my sides. Mommy Anna had her arms crossed across her chest and her foot tapping impatiently on the ground. We had been baking muffins and having a grand ol’ time but you, my gross brother, had to come in and ruin it. Your half-hard cock sticking out of your unzipped jeans. Mommy never liked her son coming out and doing this, especially to his sister. “Well if you’re going to have it out like that, you’re a big enough boy to take those pants off all the way!”

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Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

I had a big diaper change I had to do! The Candy Nursery had never been so stinky. I was walking around holding my nose trying to determine who the culprit was. All these soft bottoms and only one of them was stinking up this room so badly! And that is when I saw G in the corner! Hiding from Miss Mila like the naughty baby he is. Of course he would be the one that I had to wrangle. Chasing him around the room while the seat of the diaper sagged between his knees just made him look silly. But once he was on that changing table?

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