*LUCY* 844-332-2639 xxx- 221
That hot stepson of mine really is amazing in so many ways. But he refuses to keep his room clean, and it drives me crazy. I had finally had enough, so I removed his bedroom door. At first, he thought nothing of it. It seems he hadn’t realized how much his privacy was worth to him. He soon found out as his first lesson was to be of me catching him jerking off.
I have a special toy. His name is Fuck Hole. That’s because he doesn’t need any other name. If I gave him a person name, he’d think he’s a person deserving of dignity. He’s not though, all he is to me and all he’ll ever be is a set of holes to shove things into. Last weekend I had so much fun destroying his pussy. He has this fuck machine and made the mistake of giving himself to me completely. He’s been begging me for so long to be my slut completely with no way of taking back that control. I finally agreed and told him that I wouldn’t have any mercy and that his pussy fuck hole belonged to me until I got bored of obliterating it.
Santa’s Sugar Baby – Santa had no idea what kind of brat he was dealing with when he met me. Obviously, he had no idea that I would take it this far. At first, he thought it would just be another harmless phone sex call to help him get through the hectic holiday season. But then it really hit him. Soon he realized that this girl meant business and would take no prisoners. He should have known that I take financial domination and small penis humiliation seriously.
I’m not your average Sugar Baby by any means. Instead of heels and perfume, I have my eye on trucks and side by sides. My Christmas List was long and detailed. If Santa really wanted to be my “Daddy” he would need to get that thick ass wallet out.
ALYSSA 1-844-332-2639, extension 202
Fucking your wallet is something that comes so easily for me. Of course I can give you the most incredible girlfriend experience but it will cost you. There is always some incredible mind-fucking and financial domination involved. I am your go to girl for this and can be your complete fantasy. Whether it is a foot fetish or Asian Massage fantasy or perhaps an Asian Princess/Financial Domination, I always come out on top.
Payton 1844-332-2639 ext 431
I love the art of Nuru massage. Nuru is a thick somewhat oil used in Japanese spas and massage parlours. Now, this sensational oil arouses all of the senses, sensations you have not experienced before. Let me bring you into the world of Nuru massage.
I will have you start on your stomach laying face down and completely naked. I will take some of the heated Nuru, and slowly let it drip down your spine, inch by inch. As it drips down your spine it continues on as I release more of the Nuru oil. It reaches the crack of your ass and I start to massage the oil into your ass cheeks. You have a nice hard ass and I keep massaging the oil into it with long deep strokes.
Laylene invited me over to her house, promising me a fun girls’ night watching movies. I always have fun with Laylene, so why would I question it at all? When I got there, she took my coat and purse and handed me a drink with a big smile. She told me she was so excited to have me for the evening. I found the word choice a little strange but brushed it off and took a big sip of my drink. “Come on! Drink up! There’s plenty more to enjoy tonight!”, she goaded me on to finish that drink and to have another. I had no clue that Laylene was planning a night of absolute debauchery for my little body with some special friends she had also invited over that I knew nothing about. She orchestrated the perfect pervert dream fuck.
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TS Alexus 844-332-2639 EXT 349
It’s not unusual when someone hosts a party to ask the guests to bring a dish or a bottle of something. However, I have a specialty item I bring to all the parties I attend. My free use slut just loves to be the center of attention. So he always tags along as my “one item” for everyone to share.
I blindfold him before we get in the car so that he has no idea where we are going or who will be there when we get there. He doesn’t need to know when he’ll get fucked or who will be fucking him. As my free use slut those things are up to me to decide.
Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410
“Miss, What’s in your shirt?” I ducked my head and continued to walk through the crowd. Maybe if I pretended I didn’t hear him, I could lose him. “Miss!” He shouted louder, and the fucking crowd parted like the red sea. Leading him right to me. The mall security guard gripped my arm and pulled me against his firm body. “Good evening; you seem to be in a hurry?” His expression was stern as he growled down at me.
“Um, no. Just finishing up my Christmas shopping. Have a good night.” I tried to jostle my arm out of his hold, but he had a firm grip. He sucked air through his teeth and shook his head. I was so fucking busted. At least if I were going to be frisked, it would be by this hot security guard, not some fat, smelly loser.
*LUCY* 844-332-2639 xxx- 221
I have a little sissy girl who loves to wear frilly dresses. This holiday season, I found the frilliest dress I’ve ever seen and got it for her. She squealed with glee when she saw it and said she wanted to see Santa wearing her new girl dress, so off we went.
The mall wasn’t too crowded, which was good. Because my sissy girl refused to behave. While standing in the short line, she kept pulling her dress up. Which may have been okay, except that SOMEWHERE between home and Santa’s workshop, she had removed her frilly panties and was showing off all of her playful parts to ladies in the Santa picture line up.
xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208
When he invited me to his holiday party, I felt a spark of excitement. I assumed it was his office party. Assuming only makes an ass out of you and me, and I should have known better. Anyhow, I was glowing from the inside out, thinking he’d asked me over his wife.
He bought me a beautiful dress that I would wear to this party, and under it, he’d given me a barely there bra and a crotchless pair of panties to match. Very thin garters held up the thigh-high stocking. Then, of course, he inspected me as I dressed. My body shivered as he kissed my shoulders and brushed his fingers along my exposed skin. Liam would wear a tux to the party, and watching him knot the tie would have made my panties wet if they had a crotch. Instead, I could feel my dampness gathering between my lower lips. It felt deliciously naughty.