Category: cream pie

Big Dick

Naughty Naomi 844-332-2639 ext 216

You love my cunt.  I know you’re addicted to my cunt.  There’s something that makes you so fucking hard.  It’s not fucking me yourself.  You crave to watch me get dressed for a night out.  I tell you how I’m going to hunt the perfect cock to bring home.  Your dick twitches under your slacks as you absorb my words.  I plan to find a great big dick to cuck you with tonight.  You’re obedient and submissive to me when I bring home a stud to ride.  I tell you to sit in the good boy cuck chair and stroke for me while I enjoy myself.

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Mistress Rhonda 844-332-2639 ext 446

How to Train Your Submissive begins with cock-sucking lessons. I purchase a few sticky dongs and put them at different levels on the wall (and in the shower) because sluts need different training regimens daily. I treat them like any other pet because they need constant stimuli. Ensure the dildos are size-queen phone sex sized, of course, eventually eliminating their gag reflex.

How to Train Your Submissive Tip Two. Never allow them up off their knees. I firmly believe a submissive slut should be on all fours most of the time. I care whether they are receiving Mistress’s sillcock, cock worshiping, fluffing, or cleaning. They have to crawl.  However, in certain instances, when allowed to ride a dick or a strap-on let them off their knees simply because I hate a lazy slut.

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Breed Me Raw

Francie 1844-332-2639 xXx 208

Ryan and I were having such a hot night. I was just about to sit back on his giant cock, but when my pussy felt that sticky latex covering his beautiful cock, I reached back and curled my finger around the tip of the cock blocking condom. I twirled my finger around it as I started to pull up.

“Hey, what are you doing?” He chuckled and held the base of the condom as it climbed up his massive shaft. I looked over my shoulder, right into his eyes, and made my demands.

“Breed me raw.”

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Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403

These freezing temperatures have all of me colder than a witches left tit.  Worst of all my poor little frozen pussy!  I’ve considered wearing panties to try and keep it warm.  But I just can’t bring myself to do that to my wonderful pussy.  It needs freedom and fresh air.  Though all the fresh air right now is bitter cold.  My poor pussy spends the entire day shivering unless it’s filled with some big thick cock.  I bet you can’t think of a better way to spend these frigid days though.  You and me together touching, licking, sucking, and fucking each other for warmth.

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Tessa 1-844-332-2639 ext. 445

What’s one of those hot fantasy’s that you don’t ever want to admit to anyone, ever? Well, Tessa has one of them.I’m only divulging here cause it’s where I spill it all. I have this really dark and super naughty fantasy of having the riskiest sex ever. I’m not on any type of birth control, and something about the thought of getting pregnant just makes my pussy wetter than wet. This dirty little slut likes it risky.

Now of course I realize how risky, how completely immature, how irresponsible this is in “real life”. But I mean, that’s why it’s so hot to me. That’s exactly why I get so turned on by it. Imagine, that dick is just looking up at my pussy. It wants to be inside of it so bad. Like crazy bad. And I’m almost dripping at this point. I’m hovering up above, on top of you, and I’m wiggling my pussy up just an inch of so above your cock. I have to let you know that my pussy is teasing you so bad. But I can’t say it. It’s pussy talk.

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Tessa 1-844-332-2639 ext. 445

The way he makes me feel is lavished. Talk about a high like no other. He has me laced in all the best, since I get off on using his cards like therapeutic toys.  And it isn’t just that. We just mesh so well together. He will say something, and then I’ll finish his sentence. The way that I picture it should be. So I parade around in the extras, from head to toe. We’re talking the best of the best. Everything from hair pieces, down to the stiletto heels I’d never have been able to do afford if it wasn’t for him. This is my version of therapy.

There is a feeling that I get when I’m on my shopping sprees. As much as I enjoy them, the therapeutic side of it seems to take over. I literally grab whatever I want. My rule is there is no looking at price tags. Do I break the rules? Sometimes, but when that happens, the bigger the price tag, the more I get off.  Swiping that card makes my pussy juicy. And he understands all of this because the look in his eyes says it all. He’s hypnotized by me. He could never say no.

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Rhonda 844-332-2639 ext 446

I’m a good wife. I decided to get a Holiday Gift for My Cuck. See, as many of you know, I am from a small town where the cheerleader married the quarterback and then got married, white picket fence and all that. Only, my jock husband had a terrible secret. His tiny dick was so disappointing. There was no way he could please me. So we came to the city and made him my cuck.

With Christmas coming, I decided to get him a very special gift. I started on a Saturday morning.  First, I dressed my 6’2″ muscular executive of a hubby in his cleaning clothes. I found the French maid outfit on eBay. Hard to find one his size. But I get him all dressed, watching his cheeks turn pink. Then I bent him over and plugged up his ass. Pulling up in white panties, I gave him a little slap on the ass and told him to get to work. I love watching him do the housework in heels, a French maid’s outfit, plugged up and so eager to please. Continue reading “Holiday Gift for My Cuck” →

Tessa 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 445

So it’s that time of the year. We’re in December. While many people are making a wish list of what they want as gifts, I’m daydreaming about some dirty thoughts for my own version of a naughty list. This isn’t a shocker, I mean, we’re talking about me here. The MILF who loves nothing more than to share my perversion with whomever will take it in and fuck me raw with it.

I’m thinking about cream pie filled nights, instructing you on how to jerk yourself off to my own enjoyment and gratification, until you’re on the edge of explosion. And then I force you to stick your stiff cock inside my hot wet pussy and finish. That’s one of my Christmas wishes. Another would be to dress that pretty little sissy ass of yours, then walk you outside. You’ll be on all fours while I’m making a spectacle out of you.

Just thinking about these thoughts makes me feel all warm and cozy, and fuzzy down in my sexy pussy region. You know, the one that you can’t get enough of. My fingers are meandering down there, and just the slightest tickle makes my pussy all juicy.

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Tessa 1-844-332-2639 ext. 445

The other night we were playing, and we got rough with each other to say the very least. You always have this standoffish way about you, almost as if you think I can’t handle the magnitude of what you want to give to me. If you knew that I could take it and then some, would you go full on ravishing me with every fiber of your being? Because that’s what I secretly crave, but never say or ask.  It has me up at night, some nights just pondering the thought. If I was more bold, I’d just come out and ask, because those are my dirty desires.

Some women love being sweet with their men. That’s great and everything, but it isn’t exactly me, all the time. Sure I can be sweet too, and I am at times. Don’t get me wrong. What pulls at me more than not though, is that deep desire to feel as twisted as I possibly can. That inebriation to fulfill that desire is what fuels my soul daily. I think it was written in my DNA code; what do you think?  I thrive on feeling unhinged.

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1844-332-2639 ext 285

Hi boys I’m Trinity and I’m hoping to finally meet the Daddy Dom to handle me anywhere and leave me feeling sarene. At work,driving home,in the grocery store or gas station ,the bank, at your favorite place for lunch. In passing brushing up against you on accident.. I need to be pleased on the spot so anywhere goes once my wet fuzzy peach start throbbing. I cant control myself something takes over me. It’s been so hard to keep a job I’m always disappearing to rub that tsunami out with no one to help most of the time. I’ve lost so many jobs by constantly showing up late or not coming back from break on time.. thinking to myself i can make it quick but I always seem to get lost dipping in the chocolate jar. Have you ever had to excuse yourself from a meeting because you’ve made a drenching mess of a wet spot on yourself?

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