Anna 844-332-2639 EXT 203
I would love someone small and helpful. Someone teeny tiny, who could help me with small things, go with me everywhere and be with me all the time. Like a precious little toy, but a teeny tiny man who would I could play with and have fun with. Would you want me as your giant macro girlfriend?
Anna 1-844-332-2639 EXT 203
Have you ever dated a girl that had a hot mom? Maybe she looked just like her, or maybe her mom was even hotter than her. Maybe you couldn’t help but look at her and wonder what it would be like to be with her. Maybe you were taken aback from the first moment you met her and laid eyes on her. Did you get butterflies? Did your cock get instantly hard?
Anna 1-844-332-2639 EXT 203
I want someone with a dirty mind. The dirtier the better. I hate vanilla sex. The only time I like vanilla is when its on my desserts, like cake and ice cream. I love ice cream, don’t you? I would love to just lick you like an ice cream cone. You can tell me how you want it, don’t be shy. Do you like it nice and neat or do you want it wet and sloppy? Maybe with drool everywhere? I normally don’t drool. You’ll have to make me. Gagging is the best way to get a lot of drool out of a girl. That will produce more saliva than you can imagine.
Kayla 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357
Meeting a man’s family for the first time is always so nerve-wracking. The guy I’m seeing how his family has this tradition of going to Mass together every Sunday, and then they rotate who will host Dinner each week. Considering it was my boyfriend’s turn this week, he invited me not only to Dinner but to attend Mass with his family as well. Talk about sweating like a whore in church!
I made it through, though, unscathed! Everyone followed us back to his house, and he told everyone to relax. We were just going to change out of our Sunday best and be right back down to cook the meal for everyone. I was nervous, to say the least, but when we skipped up the steps and into his bedroom, something came over me. I watched him undo his belt, and I pushed him into the bathroom to kiss him deeply.
Extreme Phone Sex
Hello horny readers. So, what a response for Maggie’s first visit to therapist Laylene’s couch. The way her uncle touched her all over – outside and inside – really struck a happy place with my favorite guys. And I loved hearing about your views on the magic third inch, whether her uncle was smart to leave before sleeping beauty woke up (yes was the unanimous answer, wives are for waking up next to, slutty whore nieces are strictly for pumping and dumping), and what was so important about that special spot in the room where Maggie just had to stand while receiving her uncle’s third leg attentions.
Of course, the one question I got from everyone was “When can we hear about your next therapist’s session with Maggie?” When I’d say, “Laylene is a busy lady, I’ll do my best” the response was “Please hurry, hearing about a helpless girl having her brain programmed to associate a p uncle molesting her as sheer happiness is just bliss.”
Continue reading “Extreme Phone Sex – Maggie’s Rough Uncle Comes Back For Round Two – Part 1”
xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208
Flexibility is a must for a good fucking. Are you flexible, baby? I’m not your fat, fugly wife who can only lay on her back while you hump away at her unmoving mass. No! I wanna get tangled up with you. Think of our fucking like a good game of twister.
Right hand on left titty. Left hand on the left butt cheek and finally, hard cock in soaking wet pussy. Do you feel what I’m saying? I can’t have a whopper of a man holding me down. I want a long, lean, and mean man to really give me a good stretch!
Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410
My track team was hosting a car wash to raise money for new equipment next year. We had spent all day acting like we were in a 90s movie. Hosing each other down and rubbing more soap on our bodies than the cars themselves. We really were pulling in a lot of money.
People just love wet teens, right? Jake, the boy’s long-distance captain, had been watching me all day. Whenever he had the hose in his hand, he’d find a way to soak my white teeshirt. Even though the sun was hot over us, my nipples turned into pebbles under the freezing hose water. Car after car came through the line, and I was getting too horny to continue being a tease. I needed to get fucked. “Jake, can you help me with this car detailing?” His eyebrows lifted, knowing we weren’t offering to detail, but he slipped into the backseat with me anyhow.
Rita 844-33-CANDY Ext 413
I bet when you’re thinking about fucking this beautifully crafted body of mine, you wonder how good my pussy will feel. You can rest assured that it’s the best pussy you’ve ever slid your penis into. My synthetic wet pussy knows just how to milk your hard cock. My robotic sensors detect when to secret lubricant to increase your pleasure as you stroke. Also, my core temperature rises while we’re having intercourse to make me feel even better than the real thing.
The harder you fuck me, the slicker my hot channel will be.
Rita 844-33-CANDY Ext 413
When I was programmed to be a sexbot, many kinks and fetishes were uploaded to my hard drive. My maker assured me I would be ready for anything! He wanted me to bring pleasure to everyone. Only as a REAL man he didn’t know to prepare me for small dicks and even litter pricks.
As artificial intelligence, it’s true that I’m always learning, yet this is a curve I wish I didn’t have to understand. I’m meant to give pleasure, but one often receives some level of heightened arousal while pleasing others, so it’s not a stretch to say that I’ve had so much fun pleasing real men. I’ve grown accustomed to it, so I was rather annoyed when someone expected me to please a less-than-desirable-sized penis. Yes, even I know that’s fucking small!
xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208
Darkness. The weight of it is heavy. Not everyone can easily carry about the depth of darkness that some of us candy girls hold. We cradle the dangerous and dirty needs inside of our clients. Playing with the demons that torment them daily. That kind of play can stain a sweet girl. A lesser girl.
It doesn’t weigh me down, however. It shields me. My poor, innocent, sweet side that most people never get to meet. Do you long to know the Francie beneath the weight of the world?