Category: Extreme

Cuckold Slave

Mistress Lyla’s cuckold slave knows how much she enjoys his painful pleasure.

Yes, I know you’re there, cuckold slave, watching. Those eyes communicate a mix of sheer embarrassment and arousal to anyone bothering to look. However, neither of us paid you any attention, too lost in each other. My stud’s hands are all over my body. His eyes, fingers, and mouth delight in my clamped tits; rose pink nipples beautifully trapped and offered up as the extra sensitive treats for him to devour. His other hand cup a voluptuous breast, and he lets out an aggressively horny growl as his mouth explores further south. Continue reading “Mistress Lyla’s Cuckold Slave” →

No Taboos Slut

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Zia 1-844-33CANDY ext 402

Hi naughty boys. I’m assuming you have a secret, very naughty fetish or fantasy and you’re not able to talk about it often, if at all. Maybe your wife or girlfriend or friends would never understand it and you’re feeling ashamed. I’m here to tell you that you have nothing to be ashamed of! You can indulge your taboo fantasies with me, your no taboos slut.

I’m sure your wife or girlfriend is pretty vanilla and boring in the bedroom. They probably whine about even giving you a nice blow job at the end of a hard day. You could never tell them what sick and twisted thoughts and desires run through your mind every day. Well, I am not like them at all. I get off on giving juicy blow jobs while on my knees staring up at you. I know my place is on my knees being face fucked by you. Also, I have no limits and no taboos. We can talk about anything and everything and your secrets are safe with me. The naughtier the better with me and I like interesting topics.

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MILF Next Door

I’m the MILF next door you’ve had your eyes on for far too long. You don’t think I see you watching me through the cracks in the fence or over the tops of the hedgerows when I’m out by the pool in my bikini. This MILF next door loves the attention. That’s why I sunbathe topless when I know you’re watching. I’ve been waiting for you, and you should come over and introduce yourself. So we can get to know each other a little better. Because I always need help rubbing suntan oil on my hard-to-reach places. Continue reading “The MILF Next Door” →

Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410

I’ve been a bitch, I know it. But I enjoy watching your face get all twisted up as I poke all your hot buttons. You don’t like being called old? Too bad. You are. Nearly older than dirt. You don’t like when I tell you Your dick’s small? Too bad, you shoulda grown a bigger dick. I just enjoy so much being a big girl bully. What are you gonna do to make me shut my mouth, huh? You wanna titty fuck a mean teen?

Admit it; you like it too. The harder I push your buttons, the harder you wanna shove me down, strip off my clothing and punish me for being a bad girl. It makes me wet when you finally snap and have taken as much of my sass as you can!

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extreme phonesex

 

XXOO Laylene 1-844-332-2639 ext 419

This story is only for the most extreme phonesex enthusiast. Like really really bad.

Anyways, you know I babysit and spend most of my days teaching my little cuties to do things that will make me big bucks. Today was no different, except we were finally going to do it for real this time. No more practice runs. The big buck pervs would be walking in and my cuties were ready.

The lights were low, and the music was on a pervy 70’s porno vibe when they made their debut. Dressed for success and pleasure they entered the room. I just sat back.

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Mean Lil Krysta 1844-332-2639 Ext. 410

The wedding reception is full of people you haven’t seen since college. Almost as if you’ve walked into a time capsule. The fellas are clapping you on the back and asking about how life turned out for the all-star quarterback. Of course, telling them the truth would be unthinkable, so you shrug and pretend to be humble, asking how things are for them instead, but then you see me.

I’m the only person you ever told your dark secret to. And after that night, you left town and never looked back. You never thought you’d see me again, but here we are. I look you up and down and watch you shift your weight from foot to foot. Awe, does little ol’ Krysta make big bad Brent nervous? So nervous, I’ll tell everyone how you fantasize about being a cheap slut for every one of them?

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Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410

I used to be a sweet girl. A kind girl who obeyed like a good girl, but then I began to realize that you boys are bad! You lie and cheat and aren’t worthy of obedience. So instead, I wanna smash your Easter basket! I’ve been seeing ads for those new boxers that have ball pouches. Ya know, a safe little space for your family jewels.

I’m thinking it’d be a real fun time if you wore only those boxers and laid down on the floor. Spread those legs wide apart, and then I’ll start! I’ll take off my shoes because I want to really feel the impact with my sweet little barefoot.

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Chronic

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

I knew you were a chronic masturbater when you called me. I could just feel it. Perhaps it was in the way you were already breathing shakily, like an addict jonesing for a hit. Then you suggested trying findom although you were afraid. Being anxious is fun; afraid is not.

I suggested we start down our findom journey with a tiny little cum tax to ease your fears. Of course, it had to be tiny. Otherwise, you’d be broke after day one. I know this because you admitted to jacking off four times a day, MINIMUM.

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xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

Being back in the office has been great, but the commute is so long, and I’ve gotten used to masturbating after work. It had been a really long day, and I was feeling so horny. Too horny to drive, really, I had to cum immediately. I knew there was a park not too far from the office, so I went there and parked at the far end of the lot by the opening of the hiking trail. It was late in the afternoon, and I assumed no one would be hiking at this time of day.

I lifted my skirt and started petting my pussy. It felt so good, but I couldn’t relax enough to orgasm. I kept looking around to see if someone would catch me being naughty in my car. It was then that my fear came true. A stranger exited the hiking trail alone and walked right by my car.

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TS Alexus 844-332-2639 EXT 349

By the time I spotted you outside the bar, you’d done most of the work for me. The wall was holding you up, and still, you swayed. There was no one around, meaning either your friends ditched you or you didn’t have any to begin with. A poor, lonely man who’d indulged too much was exactly what I was looking for.

I walked up to you slowly, with a soft smile on my face. I asked if you were okay, and you tried to answer, but the words came out all slurred together, and your eyes could hardly open enough to focus on me. I propped you up against my shoulder and helped you to my car. No one asked if I knew you or stopped me. It was almost as if no one would notice if something terrible happened to you.

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