Alex 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 425

Don’t we all love a good playlist? In general, but a good sex playlist? That’s all you really need to set the mood most of the time. Screwing without music is so boring. I know that most of you can agree! So I thought I would give you some of my faves that I add in to most of my sex playlists. And I will try not to think of the fact that I will sound like a female Patrick Bateman. From now on I am Patty Bateman. Creative, I know. Anyway, lets get started. You’re itching to know the juicy details by now.

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Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

You know, when Daddy plays with me I always have lots of fun. He tells me that it makes him so happy when I touch his privates like he showed me. He likes when I rub him up and down nice and fast, it makes his private parts so hard! I didn’t know that Daddy’s privates got hard when I got him excited. He showed me one day after I caught him being gross and sniffing my panties in the dirty laundry. Isn’t that all weird and gross? Who would want to smell dirty panties! He does lots of funny stuff like that.

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xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

I can not tell you how pathetic this caller is. The one thing he’s good for is a fucking laugh. He always rings me up when he’s feeling needy for something a grown man should never want. Taboo is one of my favorites, so typically, I’d be excited to discuss those forbidden desires, but here’s the thing. This dumdum likes to chant the stupidest stuff to blow his load.

“Dumdum wants to cumcum! Dumdum wants to cumcum” I mean, how the FUCK does a woman take that seriously? I guess that’s why his tastes are for jailbait.

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Are You Curious, Baby?

Valerie 1844-332-2639 Ext 243

“Um, Val?” you whisper as I tug the bedcovers up to your chin and begin to tuck you in. My soft hands smooth over your chest, folding the blankets against your sides. Why do you always become so curious at bedtime?

“Mmhm?” My head cocks to the side as I listen to whatever outstanding bedtime question you have for me tonight.

“What does it feel like to orgasm?”

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Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

You probably know you’re a dirty pervert. That’s why you’re here anyway. And that perverted mind comes up with such disgusting things to do to ladies like us. I know it, I have seen it with my own two eyes. But, nothing like this has ever even crossed my mind. You sit there, logged into your desktop. The monitor displays a grid of boxes. All showing different angles of the same thing. My apartment. It was a struggle to sneak in while I was gone and hide them without making me think that anyone had disturbed my home. But you were on a mission.

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Ball Buster Academy

Mama Felicity 1844-332-2693 Ext 270

There is an academy where women can drop off their lazy, disgusting Husbands for weeks at a time. All the paperwork is signed beforehand, and when the Husband steps foot on the Ball Buster Academy, all his rights are gone. He makes no choices while at our facility except to obey or be punished more severely.

The welcoming hall is one of my favorites. It’s where I spend most of my time during the day. We have a brand new member joining us today. Let’s walk through his first hours on campus.

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Dangerous

xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

Walking home, all alone, I was blissfully unaware that I was being followed. Skipping along the side of the road in my pleated schoolgirl skirt and knee-high stockings, the music in my ears was all I could think about. I didn’t consider the fact that my white cotton panties showed every time I kicked my knees up to skip or how dangerous it was to be unaware.

I think it was when I stepped onto my porch, that first step, that I realized something was off. A sixth sense kicked in as I pushed the key into the door. Much too late, however, to save me from the dangerous man who had followed me home.

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Harper 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 437

 

Dear Diary,

Today I had some really hot foot fetish fun with my big brother’s friend Tony. He came over to watch the game and his eyes were glued to my pretty little toes the whole time. At first I didn’t notice how hard he was staring. But when I sat down on the couch and popped my feet up, it was sooo obvious what he was looking at. We were literally in the middle of talking and his eyes suddenly dropped from my face allll the way down to my pink painted toes.

Tony’s eyes got wide and he started breathing faster. I swear he was even starting to drool! Of course now that I knew he had a foot fetish, of course I played it up to my full advantage. I wriggled my toes and slid my feet a little closer to where he was sitting beside me. Poor Tony didn’t know what to do. The game was suddenly the last thing on his mind and a massive boner started straining against the front of his pants.

 

 

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Tessa 1-884-332-2639 Ext. 445

Just one look in those eyes is all it took. He was indeed my competition. He was someone who came from prison. His one uncompromised desire was to get on his knees and suck that cock. Coming to find this out was jaw dropping for sure. I mean it was exciting at first, and then from there it became a mixture of emotions.

When you find your twin who’s out to out do you in some pretty particular skills, it can be scary. Coming face to face with what they’re capable of doing can be cautionary. He loved to get on his knees and serve those who demanded it. Those cocks all lined up, begging or should we say demanding to have their BBC serviced. You wouldn’t think that anyone would be so excited to make this happen. But he was. He was all in, and there were no thoughts or questions beforehand. You might as well have seen his tongue sticking out, with his ass wiggling from sheer excitement. That faggot could not wait any longer to get his mouth stuffed.

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Breed Me Raw

Francie 1844-332-2639 xXx 208

Ryan and I were having such a hot night. I was just about to sit back on his giant cock, but when my pussy felt that sticky latex covering his beautiful cock, I reached back and curled my finger around the tip of the cock blocking condom. I twirled my finger around it as I started to pull up.

“Hey, what are you doing?” He chuckled and held the base of the condom as it climbed up his massive shaft. I looked over my shoulder, right into his eyes, and made my demands.

“Breed me raw.”

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