Francie xXx 1844-332-2639 xXx 208
Fake Submissives disgust me. When I get home, you better not be there. You won’t. Take everything with you. I don’t even care if you take my stuff at this point; I just want you out before I get home. The only thing you’re allowed to leave behind is your flesh. We agreed it belonged to me.
Ronnie 1-844-332-2639 Ext 443
After my spanking ordeal, word got around school that I was a bad girl and Mr. R had spanked me. I was only partially humiliated by this. It also kind of made me feel naughty, and I’m finding, I LIKE to feel naughty.
A few days after the rumors calmed down, Rebecca called. “Hey girl, I heard you got spanked by Mr. R. You need to be careful because he gets excited by it. Like REALLY excited. If it happens again, peek around the corner when he enters the back room, and you’ll see what I mean.” Her warning confused me. Did Mr. R get excited by giving spankings the same way I do? Was he touching himself after? I had to find out.
Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203
Mommy had made Tami’s favorite dinner. She set the plate, lit candles and even poured wine. Once everything was set, she sat down and waited looking at her beautiful setup . Time passed and she seemed to have been waiting much too long! Tami was unquestionably late! She picked up the phone and called Tami to ask where her naughty baby was. Tami said she couldn’t come for dinner yet, that she was being held back and got tied up. Before mommy could even make a sound Tami hung up on her. Mommy had heard enough! Mommy threw the phone and went looking for Tami.
Kayla 1844-332-2639 Ext 357
The cornucopia symbolizes fruitful abundance and nourishment. As a symbol of Thanksgiving and a way to share our bountiful pleasures with those we hold closest. I can’t think of a better replacement for the cornucopia this year on your dinner table than this tight, teen pussy.
I promise to be an abundant supply of good things and pleasures that await you when you spread me open and dig in.
Tessa 1-844-332-2639 ext. 445
What do they always say about pussy control? Well I personally think that as much as my pussy is Grade A+, my tongue is absolutely mind-blowing! You won’t be able to get enough.
The things that my warm, wet, and might I add, skilled and experienced tongue does just makes me believe that it should have its own entrance fee slapped on. I might as well call it my secret weapon, and it should have some kind of warning that reads, “Caution: Enter at your own risk because once you cum into for ride, there’s no turning back.” This dirty girl loves to kiss, and I’m not talking about your grandma’s peck. I’m talking I want to get a full on massage with your tongue. We’re going to get nasty together. We’re going to taste, you know like a wine tasting, but this is going to be so much more of a raw experience. You know, cause this naughty cunt likes it that way. If it isn’t raw, I don’t want it.
He dared me to wrestle her. I love girl wrestling so much! She was huge compared to me! 5’11” and nearly 200 pounds! I’m only 5’1” and 108 pounds! But that’s sort of the point to jiu-jitsu. She had no clue that wrestling leads to strap on fucking around here after hours.
She’d been coming to jiu-jitsu classes for over a month now. She wouldn’t roll with me because I’m half her size. She’d just talk about how tiny and adorable I am and how she’d snap me in half if she rolled with me.
Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203
Mommy decided she was going to take her baby shopping and running errands. First, we went to the grocery store. Mommy put you in the cart, but you started to misbehave. Every aisle we went to, you tried to sneak things into the cart that only you wanted. ‘’No! You know mommy doesn’t allow her baby too much sugar and junk! Put that back!’’ I said, placing the items back on the shelf. You still managed to sneak a few items by, and Mommy unfortunately didn’t notice.
Robotic Rita 844-33-CANDY Ext 413
I’ve been thinking about cars. Race cars, to be exact. The speed and adrenaline, I wonder just how they would make my gears feel. There are lots of AI racing games that have gotten my wheels turning about how much hotter going fast, in reality, would be.
Do you own a fancy car? A fast car? Something that will go 0 to 60 in no time flat? Make Robotic Rita your passenger Princess, and let’s burn donuts into parking lot pavement late at night.