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When Daddy and I go on our adventures he likes me to be bad! Like really bad. Think of the worst and then put it on steroids. That is where Daddy wants me to be. See, I help Daddy find new toys. Toys that are so soft, tiny, and super tight. That is how Daddy likes them. I mean who doesn’t really? He and I take his van and as I stroke Daddy’s cock we sit and look for little soft things that make Daddy’s cock jump and get really hard.
Bill was this mysterious and sexy vampire who had just moved to town. No one in the city knew anything about Bill except that he was the last living Bramwell and had inherited the old Bramwell place. Katrina was curious to learn more about Bill as she suspected that Bill wasn’t what or who he said he was, and she would soon know she was right. Bramwell’s place was right across from Katrina’s.
That evening Katrina was sitting on her front lawn relaxing and reading a book when she caught a glimpse of Bill from the corner of her eye. Bill looked so sexy in his tight blue jeans and t-shirt. He looked good enough to eat with his blond hair, blue eyes, and a six-pack. Katrina could feel her body reacting to him being so close, and her mind raced with naughty thoughts of what she wished Bill would do to her. Bill walked over and introduced himself. Katrina said nice to meet you. I’m Katrina. Continue reading “Mysterious And Sexy Vampire”
TS Alexus 844-332-2639 EXT 349
I was walking through the park early yesterday morning. The sun had just come up, and the chill of the night hadn’t quite faded yet. The peacefulness of the morning was soon ruined by an unexplainable feeling. You know that one that makes the tiny hairs on the back of your neck stand at attention? The feeling that tells you to get ready for fight or flight. I looked behind me, and there was no one there.
I scanned the area and didn’t see an immediate threat, but I could feel it. Worried, I kept my AirPods out of my ears and walked quicker. Then, out of nowhere, this big body bumped into my shoulder from behind, throwing me off balance and almost making me fall. “Get the fuck out of this park.” The man spat at my feet, and I looked at him in shock. “We hate your kind.” He seethed as he looked me up and down.
xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208
I’m drooling at the thought of your cock between my lips. Anxiously, I wait on my knees in the bedroom. When you got home from work, you told me to ready myself for hard use. I supposed your day hadn’t gone so well. That’s okay; I’m happy to be a vessel for your frustrations. As I wait, my fingers trace up and down my bare thighs. My naked ass rests on my heels, and I try not to fidget.
It’s dark in the bedroom, quiet too as I tilt my head, trying to listen for when you’ll come for me. Time passes strangely while I’m on my knees. Has it been seconds or minutes? I’m not sure of anything except for the thirst building inside of me. My mouth feels empty and wet, hungrily waiting for your cock to fill the void.
By Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410
There was a rumor going around town that a bad man lived in the house next to mine. A man who would do really bad things to really sweet girls. The police knew he liked curvy snacks that were much too young for a bad man like him to be tasting. However, they could never find any proof.
They needed some teen jailbait and knew just who to ask.
Daddy and I have been planning this weekend for months. It was our local five-day fetish weekend. There hadn’t been a fetish weekend for two years. I couldn’t wait to see everyone and see what people wore for the different parties. It started Thursday night with a casual meet and greet and ended Monday with the local nude beach. We have gone to it yearly, and it was always a blast. This year we even decided to do the boat party, which we had never done before. Friends of yours convinced us to do the boat, and I was glad they did, as it ended up being my favorite part of the weekend.
XXOO Laylene 1-844-332-2639 ext 419
No Taboo is so hot.
You know I am dirty and when I find someone that is dirtier than me, well I get excited. And by excited, I mean my panties are pulled over and my fingers are rubbing my soaking wet cunt.
So anyways, it is not often that I find a willing participant to join me in my depravity. However, today he called, and I couldn’t have been happier.
There was no force or coercion, not even a suggestion as he was enthusiastic in our endeavors. Unbelievably he called for guidance or a kind of confirmation of his actions. See he and his sweet young daughter had been actively having naughty fun and although she was eager to please her daddy he felt that a woman such as me telling her how normal the act was would help her.
Hello, all my good boys and girls. I’m Mrs. Lyla Jones, but I have many names on my fantasy roleplay calls, including Mistress, Goddess, and Mommy, to name a few.
I love being a fantasy roleplay Taboo Queen. Where else can you be or do whoever or whatever you want? I will be your obsession, the first thing on your mind when you wake up and the last thing you think about before bed. You’ll dream about all the naughty things I will do to you. I can be sweet, but I’m always firm, and one call with me will have you addicted! So, consider yourself warned. Continue reading “Fantasy Roleplay with Mistress Lyla.”
xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208
Last night I went to a freak show and found myself so turned on by the performers I knew I just had to fuck them all before the night was over. So I went with a few friends, and the arena was dark as we found our seats. Heightened by the lack of sight, we clung to each other as giggles spilled from our lips. Dangerous music pulsed through the speakers, and red lights flashed all around us.
My pulse was racing before the show even began. It was advertised as Mysterious and exciting and already lived up to its name. Then, the lights went out, and I felt something grab my ankle from under the bleachers. I screamed and jumped from my seat, only for the spotlight to land right on me. I was embarrassed as I looked down and saw a sexy man crawling from under where I had been seated. He slithered his way up my body. He was wearing all white contacts, and his breath was hot on my skin.
Zia 1-844-33CANDY ext 402
I was home alone watching TV one night without a care in the world. My cute outfit was booty shorts, a v-neck tight tank top and no bra. It was a hot evening and I wanted to be comfortable but still feel sexy. That night I was taken by force by a stranger and it turned me on more than I thought it would.
I guess you could say I asked for it. I mean, I was a hot young slut wearing next to nothing and I had left my windows open for the breeze. You could easily see into my living room from the street and see how scantily dressed I was. I had always been a cock tease when I wanted to have a little fun. Maybe this way my payback for all the blue balls I caused in the past.