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Tessa 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 445

So it’s that time of the year. We’re in December. While many people are making a wish list of what they want as gifts, I’m daydreaming about some dirty thoughts for my own version of a naughty list. This isn’t a shocker, I mean, we’re talking about me here. The MILF who loves nothing more than to share my perversion with whomever will take it in and fuck me raw with it.

I’m thinking about cream pie filled nights, instructing you on how to jerk yourself off to my own enjoyment and gratification, until you’re on the edge of explosion. And then I force you to stick your stiff cock inside my hot wet pussy and finish. That’s one of my Christmas wishes. Another would be to dress that pretty little sissy ass of yours, then walk you outside. You’ll be on all fours while I’m making a spectacle out of you.

Just thinking about these thoughts makes me feel all warm and cozy, and fuzzy down in my sexy pussy region. You know, the one that you can’t get enough of. My fingers are meandering down there, and just the slightest tickle makes my pussy all juicy.

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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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NO LEFT OVERS

Posted 9 months ago by Writer

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NO LEFT OVERS

I had the strangest call out of the blue today. It was one of my exes from forever ago. I’d NEVER forget him though.

I answered the phone and he asked if I remembered the last Christmas party we throw together. Hehe I’d NEVER forget it. We both ate so much we could barley move to walk company out. But after calling a few ride shares for the extra inebriated guest. Thinking back to that night I have to admit he’s always been irresistible to me.I’d start a puddle in my panties just looking at him. Mmm finished throwing away ALL the left over cups scattering the house Continue reading “NO LEFT OVERS” →

Rhonda 844-332-2639 ext 446

I had a really fun night not too long ago. I brought my sissy. A Sissy at the Orgy is not common. Most orgies are a bunch of normal people just having normal sex with a bunch of others. But I wanted to take it up a notch.

I’ve talked about this before, but my husband (star quarterback, tall, built. chiseled hunk of a man with a tiny, useless dick) is cucked. He’s watched me get fucked by quite a few men, so that is nothing new. But tonight, I have a surprise for him. It won’t be me getting fucked.

Kevin is a friend of mine. He’s my BBC lover. He’s a tall, chiseled (yes, I have a type lol), dark-skinned man with a log between his legs. I’m not joking. It’s 10 inches long when he’s hard. The thickness is about the size of his wrists, so you can imagine the feel of that thrusting into a tight, tender hole. Well, my hubby will find out in front of all these people. Continue reading “Sissy at the Orgy” →

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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You better behave for Mommy, Naughty boy won't eat brussels sprouts

Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

Mommy had organized a beautiful Thanksgiving dinner and invited family over. She set the table, made sure the center piece was just right, and decorated the entire home so festively. She had planned this for weeks on end and made sure every last detail was perfect.

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Naomi 844-332-2639 ext 216

There is something I want to do with you. I don’t really care if you are eager for it, but being such a pathetic bitch, I know I can get away with doing anything to you I want. I want a Happy Little BBC Threesome with you, me, and a Big Black Cock.

I’ll invite you over first. So just you and me alone, knowing what is going to happen. I might dress you up in thigh-high stockings, a short skirt, and a pink bra under a white blouse. No panties, of course. We don’t want anything in the way of your BBC, do we? Look at you, all pretty and dressed slutty for your new lover.

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Rhonda 844-332-2639 ext 446

My Sissy Executive Toy is one of my favorite toys. I adore strong, powerful men. Men who make the big decisions and bear the weight of a company or corporation. Men who never show weakness. Because, to me, they are my toys.

They come to me with attitude. But stripping away their masculinity and putting them in stocking, panties, and frilly dresses fixes that. It’s the humiliation that comes first. Making him stand before me, twirling and swirling to show off how the sensual cloth flutters around his thighs. Maybe I’ll take a picture or two so he never forgets this moment. He knows what he is now. He is my sissy bitch.

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Ronnie 1-844-332-2639 Ext 443

After my spanking ordeal, word got around school that I was a bad girl and Mr. R had spanked me. I was only partially humiliated by this. It also kind of made me feel naughty, and I’m finding, I LIKE to feel naughty.

A few days after the rumors calmed down, Rebecca called. “Hey girl, I heard you got spanked by Mr. R. You need to be careful because he gets excited by it. Like REALLY excited. If it happens again, peek around the corner when he enters the back room, and you’ll see what I mean.” Her warning confused me. Did Mr. R get excited by giving spankings the same way I do? Was he touching himself after? I had to find out.

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Mama Felicity 1844-332-2639 Ext 270

Ugh, I love my tea parties with my girls. At least once a month, we all get together and gossip over imported teas, cakes, and cookies of all sorts. We dress up and make a whole day of it. It’s something I really look forward to. However, I had to take Little Johnny to today’s tea party.

Zoey was hosting today’s get-together, and she had the most adorable petit fours laid out on the table, along with so many other tasty desserts. Johnny dove right in before we ladies could even sit around the table. He scooped up one and shoved it into his mouth, to my horror. I snatched his wrist and turned him while shoving his face into the wall. Zoey and the girls audibly gasped at his lack of manners, and I pushed down his pants.

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