Janine 1-844-332-2639 ext 462

Mama’s little sissy slut deserves a little outing.  You’ve been such a good little girl.  Mama decided that you deserve a treat.  Where are we going today, you ask? Mama Janine set up a session at the local glory hole for my obedient sissy girl.  First, you must dress appropriately.  Something slutty and seductive is called for this outing.  I’m thinking something red, shiny, and tight.  Mama wants to show off all your little assets as we walk through the store to the back glory hole.  When the men see you, they’ll want to line up to take their turn.  So, my little sissy slut, you’re going to be very busy this afternoon.

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Holiday Sub

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Stella 1-844-332-2639 ext 322

My darling sub was kneeling on the cold floor, exactly where I told him to wait. I had added a little touch for the holiday season…two tiny silver bells attached near the buckle. Every small movement he made gave a soft, delightful jingle. Ting. Ting. It was the sound of my ownership.

He kept his head bowed and his body tense. He knew the rules. I walked around him slowly as my heels clicked on the hardwood. I didn’t need rope tonight, I needed presentation. “Look up, Darling,” I commanded. His eyes met mine.

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Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

Miss Anna, fed-up of her husband sent him out Christmas Shopping. She even prepared a detail list and made sure it comprised of multiple items and locations so he would be gone for quite some time, leaving her time alone to herself.

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nipple play Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404

Liam was frantic when he finally showed up for our play date. He was always a little sweaty, but this time he was breathing hard. When I asked, he said it was because he ran all the way to my house, but I like to think it was really just a mix of adrenaline and paranoia from sneaking around. He was, after all, my best friend’s brother.

“I only have forty minutes, Amber. Seriously,” he whispered, backing me against the door and already burying his face in my neck. “Forty minutes is plenty for the main event,” I purred, pushing him back slightly so I could appreciate the view. Liam is a bit of a walking contradiction. He’s a quiet, bookish engineer by day, and a total submission demon by night.

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Valerie 1844-332-2639 Ext 243

Late last night, I was closing up the little local bar I work at. It was just the perverted cook, and I left in the building. I’d just closed the register and put all the chairs on the tables so I could mop when I felt him watching me.

Those little warning hairs on the back of my neck stood up, and I tried to hurry up and get out of there as fast as I could without any problems, but when I went to the back to get my purse, he was standing in front of my locker. “You look so good tonight, Val.” He said while reaching down to adjust his pants.

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Rachel 1*844*332*2639 Ext 457

Finals are coming up and I’m extremely nervous. I’m so scared of what the consequences will be if I don’t pass. Professor Beckett knows I’m struggling, of course. So he asked me to stay after class. He told me that he wanted to help me. After the semester I had been through, he wanted to ensure that I pass the final exam. He invited me over to their place for tutoring.

I arrived ready to study. But it didn’t take long for me to realize that they had a different kind of tutoring in mind. Mrs. Beckett was in a silk robe sipping on a glass of red wine. He told me to have a seat. Then he proceeded to tell me that Mrs. Beckett had a lot of pent up sexual energy that needed to be released. That’s when he walked up behind her and opened up her robe. She spread her legs. And he said “See?” I looked down at her pussy and she looked very horny. It was so wet and swollen. And her clit was so hard. I wondered why Mr. Beckett hadn’t taken care of her.

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Hot Tomsin Girls

Avery 1-844-332-2639 ext. 228

Who wants to go to a boring office holiday party when you can have a fuck fest with us hot Tomsin girls instead. I’m not sure if you know this about us, but we all love a kinky fuck fest more than anything!

Everyone knows that my girlfriends are all just as horny as I am so we love to get together for some sexy fun every Christmas break. Of course, we insisted on having a holiday orgy this year instead of holiday party. Who wants to sit around playing lame Christmas games and drinking eggnog when you could be fucking?
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Long-Term Mommy

*LUCY* 844-332-2639 xxx- 221

Are you an adult baby that’s looking for a long-term mommy for some ABDL fun? Because I love nurturing and loving on all of you little babies and I currently need some new ones for my nursery.

I know that every ABDL is a little bit different, so I’ll make sure to ask you what you need from mommy before we get too far into our call. I want you to be happy with the fun we have when you call me. So, I need to hear all about what you’re craving.

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Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403

I convinced Sir to attend trivia night with me recently.  He told me that I would owe him big time for making him use his big brain rather than his little one.  I shivered as I anticipated being punished for making him think.  Of course, we won trivia night and the prize money that went with it.  Sir tucked the winnings into my purse to spend on myself at another time.  However, he bent down to whisper in my ear that it was time for him to claim his own winnings.  I trembled as he ushered me out of the bar by my elbow and into the car taking me home.

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Stella 1-844-332-2639 ext 322

People ask me, constantly, why I do this. It is about understanding the fundamental truth of the human psyche: how much they desire the total absence of responsibility. For me, being a Domme—la Déesse, if you prefer the proper terminology—is the only way I can truly breathe. Everything else is noise. But when someone kneels before me, the world outside vanishes. There is only the weighted silence of utter obligation.

I love the control, of course. Who wouldn’t love the knowledge that a single, slow lift of my eyebrow can shatter a man’s composure? But that’s just the starting point. The real allure is what comes after the initial submission: the raw trust. They put themselves and their entire emotional landscape into my hands. They need me to be sharper, wiser, and crueler than they are capable of being themselves.

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