Trans Alexus 1844-332-2639 Ext 349
Finally! The holiday is over, and we can get back to enjoying being raunchy and filthy! There are three hundred and sixty-four days for us to corrupt all the adults on Sanat’s nice list.
Because, let’s be honest, what did being on the nice list get you? A twenty-dollar present and blue balls? Exactly? Join the naughty side and let your wild inhibitions thrive!
Carly 1844-332-2639 ext 438
That’s right I did call you that. What? I wasn’t supposed to? Well, too bad because that is exactly what you are. A MERE EXISTENCE. Nothing more, nothing less.
And that is what you’ll always be. You see what you are is an alley way. You are a very narrow and small space that sits between two huge buildings that is dark and mostly houses garbage and worthless people. You make people scared and uncomfortable and that is why most people, people who are of worth I mean, avoid you at all costs. I mean I would because why the hell would I want to go near something that represents such bad?
You are the bottom of the barrel and you know it. You scream sadness and no soul even though you appear as if you have such life in you knowing damn well you DON’T.
And I am here to exposed that. Here to show the entire world what a complete loser and worthless POS you are.
And that is not hard to do because……I’ve already done it.
I mean just look at how you came crawling over to me like you were already owned by me and knew how to approach me. It’s because you did.
And it was all because you took that first glance. You did this to yourself sub. But, like I said before the truth would come out sooner or later. Right?
There’s no going back for you. Your mind is completely gone and your soul is absolutely no more. Your entire being now belongs to Goddess. And now it is time for your first task! Go into your room, lock yourself in there, get on the call and get to honoring Goddess, bitch!
Carly 1844-332-2639 ext 438
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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.
Kinky Krysta 844-332-2369 Ext.410
We’re in the same fantasy football league, and as of this week, you are SO far behind. There is like zero hope for you unless you make something big happen on Sunday. Unfortunately for you, your high-scoring players are benched for injury, and the only chance is if you convince me to trade you one of my players.
I could, It wouldn’t hurt my position anyway. I’ve been lucky with my picks, and everyone on my roster has been healthy. But you know better than to expect something for nothing when it comes to Kinky Krysta. I’ll trade you the player you want if you’ll be my slave for the WHOLE week. Deal?
Kayla 1844-332-2639 Ext 357
You’re an ugly, fat, porn-addicted lil dick loser. I hate you, and you should hate yourself. You are just a worthless piece of scummy waste. No one loves you, and no one ever will. There’s no hope for you. Think about it!
All you think about is jerking your lil dick off to girls (and guys) that you know are better than you. This means any and everyone is who you’ll be pumping it to because every single person who is breathing is better than you. I fucking hate you, pencil-dick loser! Continue reading “Hate Yourself – A Blog By An Idiot”
xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208
I’m here to service myself. I like getting off, but none of you boys can ever do it right. Honestly, it’s frustrating as hell, so I’m taking matters into my own hands.
The next person who calls me is getting tied up in my living room. Hands above your head, feet forced apart by a spreader bar, and a lot of shibari work to build a harness with a loop on each side in case I need to flip you or fasten you to a cable from the ceiling. I’m genuinely really excited to make you into a sex toy. I think I’ll even assemble a pulley system to easily hoist you up to the ceiling when I’m not using you.
Miquala (844-332-2639 ext 447
There are too many rules in this world. So here’s what you need to say. I want to Be Bad with Miqala. Yeah! That’s right! I want to break some rules with you, have a naughty adventure, and see how dark and depraved we can be.
So come! Be my accomplice! Let’s get our naughty on! What is your deepest, most depraved fantasy?
Naomi 844-332-2639 ext 216
Sometimes, I like to be bad. Like, really bad. I want to do things that are so bad no one would admit those fantasies in public. Dirty Age-play with Accomplice is one of my favorite fantasies. You know what I mean. You and I are going to do something nasty to a little one. A young (you decide the age) girl, or hell, even a boy, virginal, innocent, and such a delicate body. Virginity that needs to be broken, innocent that needs to be ruined, and a delicate body that’ll never forget what we have done. Think of the shame and humiliation we’ll leave behind. Taking such a delicate, innocent virgin and turning them into a dirty obedient whore, perhaps. What will we do?
Francie xXx 1844-332-2639 xXx 208
I swear it was accidental cheating! Let me tell you what happened, and you can decide for yourself. This guy I’ve been seeing asked me to attend his office Halloween party with him. We haven’t really been that serious, but I felt like this was an excuse for him to show me off and try to make things more official.
I’m not really into being “official,” but I love an excuse to dress up. He picked out this really sexy Princess Leia costume for me, and he would dress as Darth Vader. We got dressed and arrived at his office building the night of the party. They had the lights dimmed down to nearly off and spooking lighting flashing as fake thunder rumbled over the music. Everyone was wearing incredible costumes, and we started dancing with his coworkers.
Bad Bitch Belle 844-332-2639 Ext 444
Listen, it isn’t that difficult to understand why you’ve become my personal wallet. I’m hot, and you’re pathetic. We both know you couldn’t get my attention if you were broke, and the only thing that makes me smile is spending your money. Sure, I have my own, but why should I spend mine when I can spend yours?
Every time you see me, remind yourself that you exist just to pay my bills. To buy me coffee and spoil me.