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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

Okay, people ask me, “What’re you up to?’, every day. Most of the time, I say, “Not much”.

So, let me dedicate a blog post to what a typical day for me looks like. 

Assuming it’s a work day, this is how it usually goes. Most days, I schedule myself 10 am – 6 pm (EST). Whether or not I work additional hours is entirely up to me. Usually, I have alarms set for 9:30 am and 9:45 am. However, I am up before that. Generally, I wake up between 6 am and 8 am without an alarm. Waking up without an alarm is so much less jarring and I feel more restful. 

After I roll out of my king-size sleigh bed that I sleep in alone every night. I head to the washroom, brush my teeth, weigh myself, and get in the shower. Depending on how I think my day will go, I always shave and exfoliate my entire body. Although, I sometimes also use my anal cleaner. Honestly, once you start using an anal douche, it becomes addictive. 

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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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Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

Mommy thought that you were being such a good Sissy Slut for her. You had done everything Mommy asked. You had been whoring yourself out for mommy. But best of all, you went and hit the block every time mommy told you, as she was managing your client listing. After all of that hard work, mommy finally decided to take you shopping.

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Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403

You had your chance to give me pleasure.  Unfortunately, that tiny wiener just couldn’t stand up to my needs and expectations.  So, now it’s my turn to give myself the pleasure I deserve.  I’m taking matters into my own hands.  No, not in the way you might be thinking.  I’m not going to bust out my industrial strength vibe and give myself an orgasm that way.  I crave big hard cock and that’s what I’m going to get.  You and that itsy bitsy weenie are going to watch.  Because I gave you chance to please me and you couldn’t measure up despite your best effort, now I’m going to cuck you.

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Chasing New Heights

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-332-2639 Ext 357

As he thrust into her yet again, she felt a new pressure building in her abdomen. Overwhelmed, her hands explore with a mind of their own. Skimming up his back, her navy blue nails drawing pretty red lines as her pleasure overtakes her. He continues to thrust when she pauses and stares into his eyes.

“I’m sorry it feels like…”

“Like what?” He asks.

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

Now back in my Whistler Townhouse alone, I reminisced on the hottest sauna fuck with my new friend Riley the previous day.

Always amazes me how down to fuck other girls are. Not surprisingly, men I’m with never consider it cheating if I’m just fucking other girls, especially if they’re invited for a three-way.

So, Whistler has this amazing 360-degree gondola with glass windows you can see out all sides. Daniel had bought tickets for himself, myself, and Riley. The three of us were planning on meeting there around 3:00 pm. 

I picked out a short jean skirt, without panties, and a white cable-knit halter crop top. In addition, I wore my white Canada Goose jacket and white and beige Canada Goose boots. Damn, I always look so cute. 

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Have you ever wanted something so bad that you felt that you would explode?  That’s how I’ve been feeling lately!  I’ve been looking for a DADDY for a while now, and still haven’t found him.  I learned a while ago that the strictly vanilla life isn’t for me.  I need a more dominant man who is not afraid to push me to my limits while also caring for me.  Don’t get me wrong!  Punishments ( funishments ) can be fun.  I love both parts!

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Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

You know, I miss having exhibition calls. I don’t get them enough! Public fucking? Amazing! It’s the height of adventure. Lots of guys message me asking what I wanna do. And the answer is anything they want, really. I love being spontaneous. But part of that is… spontaneous anywhere. If you wanna make my day, come talk to me about fucking in public. Even if it’s just at a fetish or sex club. That’s good enough for me baby! Imagine walking in on a couple of freaky kinksters getting it on! I would simply have to get in on the excitement. And I would love to have someone join my adventure.

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Mama Felicity 1844-332-2693 Ext 270

Yesterday, a strange package arrived at your doorstep. There was no return address, and you couldn’t recall ordering anything. The name on the package was yours, however, so you took it into the house, and curiosity got the better of you. You opened the box to find a pack of adult diapers, a large pacifier, and a tablet that was already powered on.

“Greetings,” My voice begins to play through the tablet as images of you cheating on your wife grace the screen. “I’ve discovered what you really are. An entitled adult baby. If you wish for your wife to never find out about your transgressions, you must follow ALL of my instructions.”

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

Waking up the next morning, Daniel was nowhere to be seen. Unsurprisingly, he loved to be a man of mystery. Noticing the red envelope on the bedside table to my left, I decided to crack it open. The note inside read as follows, “Good morning Jemma. Take my Amex Black Card and book yourself any spa service you want. Also feel free to shop and order anything you want from room service”.

Amex Black Cards really are the way to my heart.

Browsing the room service menu, I called the front desk.

“Hello, my name is Jemma, I’m so sorry, I’m not sure my room number, or honestly where I am, but do you mind sending me Avocado on Sourdough Toast as well as a Morning Manic smoothie? By the way, would you also mind telling me where I am?”, I asked the front desk person.

“Good Morning Miss Tomsin, first of all, you’re at The Four Seasons Whistler and you’re staying in our Townhouse Suite. Second, yes I will have that to you right away, we have Daniel’s black card on file”. a man replies.

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