Mama Felicity 1844-332-2639 Ext 270

Have you met my little toy? He’s really the cutest thing. Dennis chose to be shrunken down to the size of an action figure, and my family adopted him. Together, we all take care of him and love him like a pet. He’s always getting into trouble and finding himself in messes she shouldn’t be in.

Like how last night, I was cooking dinner, and Dennis was playing on the counter. He climbed into the bag of shredded cheese and tossed out little bits of cheese to help make the cheesy garlic bread. Of course, this isn’t really the help I would have asked him for, but he just takes initiative and tries on his own. I had to fish him out of the cheese bag and dust his little body off.

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ALYSSA 1-844-332-2639, extension 202

Conjuring your cock is such an easy spell for an Asian Witch like me. Your cock is so stupid already. We both know that you don’t make sound decisions. That’s because you let your cock do the thinking for you. It’s so obvious that he is dumb as fuck. But go ahead and just continue to let your dumb cock run your life. You always seem to be jerking to anything and everything. In fact, you’ve let it get a little out of hand – not your dick but the situation. It’s actually sort of funny to watch you struggle.

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Screams of Men

Francie xXx 1844-332-2639 xXx 208

I find that the most fun I have is hearing the screams of the men who think they can handle me. Would you like to test if you are worth my time? It always starts the same. Brave and bold. Sure, go ahead and tie me up. I don’t need a safeword. I’m a tough guy; I can take anything you can dish out. With my eyes rolling, I ask if you insist that you don’t need a safeword, like 90% of the guys think they don’t. To their credit, a few actually do not. But once you’re tied down over my bench, there’s no going back.

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WILLOW 1-844-332-2639, ext 230

Welcome to Cocktober. Are you wondering what I have bubbling away in this phone sex cauldron of mine? Well, naughty boy, you will just have to call me and find out for yourself. You know by now that I offer a multitude of sins on my menu. Whether it’s some not so innocent teasing or full forced cock draining, this phone sex witch always delivers above and beyond.

October is the best time to embrace my phone sex witch powers. Just a warning, once I cast my spell you will be done for. That makes it even more intriguing though, doesn’t it? You can admit it – your cock is growing harder by the second at just the thought of all of the naughty things we can get into together.

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Mummy Please!

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-332-2639 Ext 357

It’s finally October, and this cryptid hunter is on a fucking mission! You guessed it, Kayla Cumsalot has taken up a crusade to tour the world and hunt out all the mythical monsters of lore and FUCK them!

You may be thinking, that’s a big task for such a little girl, but trust me. I can handle it! Sure, I may at times be a scaredypuss, but that isn’t going to stop me from luring out these incredible cryptids and feeding their fetishes. First on my Monster Smash list is the Mummy! I’ve packed a bag and flown to ancient Egypt to unbury a mummy and let him bury himself in me!

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VANESSA 1-844-332-2639 ext 232

Permission to cum? Not so fast, loser. Admit it, you’ve dreamt of this for quite some time. I’m just not sure if you are really serious. It sounds great doesn’t it? But do you have what it takes to back up all of your talk? We shall see. I prefer to start off slow and seductive, testing you and feeling you out to see what your limits are. I expect you to spoil and pamper me. You will not be allowed to cum without paying the tax bill.

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WILLOW 1-844-332-2639, ext. 230

Confessions of a Homewrecker – Aren’t you so curious? Don’t you want to know all about my torrid history of wrecking homes? Seriously? Those marriages were already fucked before I made my entrance. What about you? Is your “situationship” unbearable? This is your chance to finally have some good luck in your otherwise pathetic life. Let’s face it, you have a history of bad luck and even worse choices. Just look at that cow you call a wife. Even if she does decide to give you that less than average pussy it’s not like she’s doing you any favors.

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Secret Nursery

Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

I was working with my coworker, and secretly crushing on him. I decided to corner him in the photocopier room and ask him to have dinner at my place. There he stood, 6’2’, blonde hair, chiseled features, and yet so innocent looking. I walked right up to him and asked him to come over on Wednesday. He began to stutter and his papers went flying out of his hands. He shyly agreed.

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Kinky Krysta 844-332-2369 Ext.410

I’ve always loved taking photos. I love how they can capture a moment and express so many feelings while simultaneously triggering memories. When you look at old pictures, suddenly you are taken back, immersed in the past that you may have forgotten otherwise. Because I love pictures so much, I signed up for a photography class in school.

My mom bought me a fancy, old 35-millimeter camera. We learned about developing photos and how the chemicals react to the film in class. I was seriously enjoying the assignments and found myself wanting to take pictures of everything. As if my camera was permanently attached to my hand, I took it with me wherever I went. That’s how I accidentally captured photos of you cheating on your wife.

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MORGAN 1-844-332-2639 ext 236

The Morgan Effect – This is your new reality, pervert. Welcome to the New Cunt World Order. Things will never be the same again. Even before this actually came about, I was using my powers of persuasion to manipulate unsuspecting men like you. That’s right, I can easily lure you in and have you so far in before you even realize what hit you.

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