Tessa 1-844-332-2639 ext. 445

Laying in my bed over the last week, and the thoughts that continue to permeate my mind are filled with Benji’s. Those bills keep my heart beating another day. I can’t but salivate in thinking about it. It’s probably because my just washed caramel skin was feeling so soft, and it can’t wait to have something sexy touching it.

If you asked me when I figured out that those dollar bills make me feel all tingly, I would throw my hands up in the air. What I do know is that same tingle also courses through to my pussy. It makes me just want to touch it. Sometimes when I am having these fantasy’s, it makes me think about the dollar bills being all over the bed. And every time I see one on my skin, I pick it up and look at it, and then my fingers graze down to my pussy lips. Am I checking to find out how wet and juicy I am? I don’t know, what do you think?

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You fantasize about worshiping a sexy body like mine.  You’ve never had the chance to get your hands on a girl like me. But I’m sweet. I’ll let you. So long as you are willing to worship me. Perhaps we can cover my toned, tanned, and supple flesh with something sweet like honey or whipped cream and have you lick it all off me.  I want you to take your sweet time and pleasure every inch of my body.   Make my body the dessert buffet as I lay there in front of you.

I want to be super naughty with you. I’ll lay on my belly so that all the yummy goodness will be on my back. Every touch of your lips and gentle kisses will send shivers down my spine.  As your tongue trails all over my body, I will moan or even softly giggle to show you just how much I love the way you focus on me.  Find those spots all over my body which make me melt as you make me yours. Continue reading “Worshiping a Sexy Body”

Vivian 1844-332-2369 ext. 254

There is one thing that I need you to understand about me. Women envy me and men lust after me. Everyone wants to worship my body. I know I have the perfect body. As the saying goes, if you got it flaunt it, and I love showing off my beautiful curves. Feminine and flirty describes my style. I love to wear flowy summer dresses or low-cut blouses, showing just a hint of cleavage and short tight skirts.

As I walk by, I feel those penetrating, admiring stares, and I bask in my glory. I leave behind the scent of my body spray as a reminder that a goddess was in their presence. I look good, I smell good, and I taste good. These man will think about me all day and fantasize about me at night. They will want to worship my body long after I’m gone.

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Home-Wrecking Naomi 844-332-2639 ext 216

Look at you. Back here again. Another day cruising phonesex sites while your wife is out. Talking to me, of course. Your favorite Home-Wrecking Naomi. You are drooling over my perfectly toned Milf naked body. Fawning over another woman while she is gone is so much fun. Cheating on her is so exciting, isn’t it? You get pleasure out of jerking off to other sexier and hotter women than your wife.

I won’t tell as long as you please me. The risk is what excites you the most and makes you feel better knowing that you were able to get off and get away with it. Most women don’t like cheaters. It’s a good thing I am nothing like other women. I throw caution to the wind. Let my hair down and get down and dirty.

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Want to play a game? It’s called Naomi Controlling Your Dick. Sounds fun, right?  I will control that dick, and you’ll lose yourself in me. Whether you’re someone looking for a hot girl to control your dick or an Abie wanting me to control your nappy changes and usage, you’ve found the perfect girl. Be sure that if you have a little dick, you’ll spend more time serving me in other ways than ever getting to pound this perfect cunt.

And the reward for being so good for me, I’ll take control of your cock. I’ll control your orgasms. Do you have a wife, girlfriend, or fiancee? I don’t care. Your cock is mine. If you want to fuck them, then you need my permission.  You’ll have to come to me, get on your knees, and beg me for permission.

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Carly 1844-332-2639 ext 438

That’s right I did call you that. What? I wasn’t supposed to? Well, too bad because that is exactly what you are. A MERE EXISTENCE. Nothing more, nothing less.

Because That Is What You Are

And that is what you’ll always be. You see what you are is an alley way. You are a very narrow and small space that sits between two huge buildings that is dark and mostly houses garbage and worthless people. You make people scared and uncomfortable and that is why most people, people who are of worth I mean, avoid you at all costs. I mean I would because why the hell would I want to go near something that represents such bad?

You are the bottom of the barrel and you know it. You scream sadness and no soul even though you appear as if you have such life in you knowing damn well you DON’T.

And I am here to exposed that. Here to show the entire world what a complete loser and worthless POS you are.

And that is not hard to do because……I’ve already done it.

I mean just look at how you came crawling over to me like you were already owned by me and knew how to approach me. It’s because you did.

And it was all because you took that first glance. You did this to yourself sub. But, like I said before the truth would come out sooner or later. Right?

There’s no going back for you. Your mind is completely gone and your soul is absolutely no more. Your entire being now belongs to Goddess. And now it is time for your first task! Go into your room, lock yourself in there, get on the call and get to honoring Goddess, bitch!

 

Carly 1844-332-2639 ext 438

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XXOO Laylene 1-844-332-2639 ext 419

Thankful for my new MotorBunny
Hello horny readers. Did everyone have a nice Thanksgiving? Turkey, stuffing, potatoes, cranberry sauce, and all the rest. Apple pie, ice cream, and drinks galore. Maybe you got to avoid the obnoxious uncle or, better yet, maybe you were the obnoxious uncle.
But thankful as you may be, there’s no way any of you are as thankful as me this Thanksgiving season.
See, I have a new MotorBunny to be thankful for in my house. And not just any MotorBunny. No no no. A very special MotorBunny indeed. Let me tell you about my special MotorBunny and maybe you can come up with a few ideas for how I can make it cum to life.

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Wanna take a Peek at Naomi 844-332-2639 ext 216

I know what you want. You Wanna Take a Peek. Like a present, I am wrapped up in expensive designer wrappings, hiding the delightfully perfect surprise present hidden from you.

Have you ever been given such a present? Well, I would doubt it. You are not in the same league as I am. You aren’t even good enough to dream of being in my league. But, if you are a good boy, I’ll let you unwrap the present.

Not for free, though. It’s going to cost you.

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Naomi (844-332-2639) 216

I want you to Worship My Stocking Covered Legs. There is just something exciting about having a man on his knees, waiting for permission, his eyes locked on my long, luscious legs. I give permission, but the orders are clear. “Start at the bottom. Use your mouth only”.

With your hands on the floor, you’ll bow down low, pressing your lips at the top of my black stiletto heels.

“More,” I’ll whisper softly, eyes locked on you, mesmerized as I see you debase yourself, bow, obey, while you lick my heels. Juices leak out of my pussy, the scent filling the air. I hear you sniff, inhaling my pleasure, driving you to surrender more to your task.  Your mouth will open as your tongue bathes the leather like you are trying to devour it. You dick bobs, the head brushing against the carpet. You moan like the depraved little slut you are, subject to all my whims. Continue reading “Worship My Stocking Covered Legs”

Miranda 844-332-2639 ext 376

Have you ever wondered what it was like being the Daughter of a Trophy Wife? Well, to be honest, it was a fantastic way to grow up. It might have been different if I were a boy, but I was lucky to be born a girl. My mom explained it to me many years ago. A woman’s job is to be as perfect as humanly possible for her man. Exercise, eat right, weekly appointments for hair and mani-pedis, monthly spa trips. And a man’s job is to work hard and fulfill every need of his woman. Doesn’t that utterly sound fantastic?

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