Lea 1844-332-2639 Ext 244
Look at you! A little white boy with a mean-ass sweet tooth. Don’t worry; this bountiful chocolate ain’t going nowhere. You can come on over and sink your teeth into my juicy body any time you want. A warning though, chocolate is addictive and so is this pussy.
I know you’re used to blonde bomb shells rocking your world or brunette Mistress’s fucking your marriage up but Mrs. Lea’s got what your really need. A big ebony Mama to make all your secret fantasies come true.
Avery 1-844-332-2639 ext. 228
My true weakness is a tall, strong man. I know that I come across as an outgoing girl, but I’m really just a submissive teen at heart. Sometimes I love giving up all control to a strong man and being the submissive slut that so many of you have come to know and love.
I mean, I’ve always gotten a little tingle in my panties when being told what to do. Even as a younger girl. When I got in trouble with my parents I would notice this strange feeling and I couldn’t really figure out what was happening. I was honestly a bit worried but then I got a little older and realized that I was just horny. Once I figured that out all I wanted was to be a submissive slut.
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Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403
Our firm is full of high-powered female lawyers. We wear power suits and fill the men around us with trepidation and intimidation. In our firm, all the lawyers are women, and we only hire men for secretarial work. Recently, we hired a new secretary. He’s already on the right tract as he showed up wearing ladies slack, an ambiguous blouse, and ballet flats. A week into his employment all the partners met to pull straws. I pulled the longest which meant that I won and it was my turn to transform the male secretary. He was about to become completely feminized.
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Trans Alexus 1844-332-2639 Ext 349
I like to consider myself a “gateway cock.” Guys who can’t admit their desires for cock often start exploring their needs with someone like me. Beautiful, feminine, and packing. But once they get comfortable sucking me off and swallowing my cum, they need more. More inches, more cum, more cocks!
This is when I start transitioning my little cock suckers into BBC sissy bitches.
Kayla Cumsalot 1844-332-2639 Ext 357
The other day, I was hanging out with a few of my girlfriends at the house when someone rang the doorbell. I wasn’t expecting anyone, so hesitantly, I opened the door and saw Mr. Stinky Pampers and his Mom on my doorstep. “Kayla! Thank goodness you’re home! I have an emergency at work, and I just can’t take Mr. Stinky Pampers with me. Is there ANYWAY you could watch him for just a few hours?” She folded her hands together like she was praying and pleaded. “Please? I’ll pay you double your normal rate.”
I reached out and ruffled Mr. Stinky’s hair. “Of course, I’ll watch him.” She pushed a big diaper bag at my chest and kissed her boy on the cheek. Before she left, she told me she just changed him before they drove over, so I shouldn’t have to worry about any diaper changes. I looked down at Stinky as she said this and saw the cheeky look in his eye. I had a feeling he’d been saving a present just for me.
Miqala 844-332-2639 ext 447
You are a fan of my soft and pretty size 7 feet. You are a Foot Fetish Fanatic. I see you staring at them even with my 3-inch stiletto shoes. Your body shivers as I slide my shoes off, displaying my naked feet. I enjoy teasing you with my feet by pressing my soles in between your thighs, forcing your legs to spread wider. Your dick, already half hard at just seeing my feet, twitches as I move my toes closer. I start rubbing the tip of your cock with my big toe while my other foot caresses your balls. You’re getting weaker.
Tessa 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 445
Some people have a natural look of deceit in their eyes, and you just know that they’re trouble. Others look innocent from first glance. It isn’t until they actually do something considered bad that you find out. I tend to have this natural look of deceit in my eyes when I’m on the prowl. These moods change how I interact, and my mind just reverts to someone completely twisted. It feels like my mind just does a little switcheroo. Maybe it’s just ingrained within me and is something that I crave here and there.
When I want something, I usually end up getting it. It doesn’t matter if I have to do naughty things in order to get it either. I will figure out how to get what I want. I’ve been told it’s that look of deceit. And the other night when you came over, I was definitely in a mood. Let’s just say I was feeling the tingles, and it felt like I needed to take care of them. You didn’t seem to understand what I was trying to convey to you. Ordinarily that would have been okay. That night though, I needed you to understand my needs.
Robotic Rita 1844-332-2639 Ext 413
“Rita? It’s your turn. The Chocolatier will see you now.” A pleasant woman with a sweet smile waited by the door as I stood up. Nerves coiled in my belly. How silly is it for a robot to be nervous? But I was. I read about a company that would mold your asshole and make edible chocolates to gift your Valentine. I thought it would be a silly gift for my owner, so I made an appointment for the custom treat.
The sweet scents of warmed chocolate tickled my nose as she led me to a room much like a doctor’s or dentist’s office. She handed me a robe that would tie in the back and asked me to get undressed and sit in the chair. I did as she said, but when I went to sit, I realized the seat of the chair was missing.
Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303
After we were done on our trip to New York. Client M and I flew first class from New York to Los Angeles. Booking, The Presidential Suite at The Beverly Hills Hilton. This suite is truly incredible. Included were a pool table, spa bath, unique king-size bed, velvet couch, flatscreens, and chandeliers. A full terrace overlooking Beverly Hills for as far as the eye can see. I can’t believe what a lucky slut I am.
Now, Client M and I were famished when we dropped his bags and my extremely heavy Louis Vuitton luggage in the room. I suggested we head downstairs to the legendary Polo Lounge for some avocado toast. Therefore, Client M rolled his eyes, he told me me “you’re so Gen Z”, In addition, he told me I, “better not take any pictures of my food”.
Trans Alexus 1844-332-2639 Ext 349
Come on over! I’m hosting a totally straight circle jerk. Yes, you heard me. A bunch of men will come over to my house, and a handful of my Trans female friends. We’re going to play a bunch of different porn and just sit in a circle to stroke each other’s cocks.
You help them, they’ll help you. Male or female, it’s not gay! It’s just masturbating.