Pandora 1 844 332 2639 EXT 283
You are not a man. I think we both know that statement is true. the fact of the matter is that just because you were born with a tiny dick and itty bitty balls, does it mean that you are male. You should have had a pussy, and we both know it. Being on your knees before me, begging to be my cuckold seals the deal.
I often get men coming to me for counsel in their sexual lives. Most first come to me for relief from something going on in their day to day that I do not ask about. I know for some talking is not why they come to me.
More often than not however after a few sessions, they start to pour out their thoughts. And I listen as you never know what you can take advantage of. I have a sub who comes to me. He only wishes for me to watch him while he looks at me sitting on my thorn-like chair in my red room.
xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208
Fourth of July traditions are so important! Every year, I head down to the beach with a bunch of friends and we lounge in the sun-soaked sand all day. Listening to music and drinking. We BBQ some hotdogs and hamburgers on the grill next to coolers of ice and fun drinks. Sometimes we play team games or go splashing in the ocean waves but my favorite part of the holiday is just after the fireworks. When the boys run a very special parade on my sexy ass.
There’s a secluded part of the beach filled with giant rocks. We sneak down there, like six of us and everyone strips under the moonlight. The sky is always clouded with firework smoke and the smell of burning ashes. I get on my knees as they each take their cocks in the hands.
My husband has a wild hair up his ass. He thinks just because I have been stuck at home with him that I should be paying more attention to him. Ha yeah as if I am going to give that fucking cuck an inch of my free time that I don’t choose to do to benefit me.
He has been doing nothing but whining about it for weeks now and I am sick and tired of it. He needs to be reminded of his place. That’s where you come in. I need your help. To show him and remind him who is boss again.
HONEY 1-844-332-2639, extension 300
Happy 4th boys! Yours truly will be celebrating with style of course. What can I say? I always go out with a bang. If you are planning yet another boring, pathetic weekend with that ugly ass wife and those ungrateful munchkins make sure to take a little time for yourself.
1 844 332 2639 ext 283 Mistress Pandora
To the tied up cock slut laying on my bed with your hands bound to the headboard… I told you I was going to pimp you out. You are secretly a cum guzzling cock whore. One of your MANY mistakes in judgment was thinking I was kidding. Playing truth or dare with a blonde Mistress neighbor is NEVER a good idea. Too much wine and talking can make the most vulnerable of secrets tumble out of your whore face.
I can’t believe what just happened. My lady boss had her cheatin ass husband in tears bent over the bed. Begging a huge ass stud to fuck him! He didn’t want it no. Did he get it? Yes, he did.
As soon as she forced him to not only ask for his cock but to beg for it. She made him with tears in his eyes beg the stud to fuck him. That he deserved to be fucked because he fucked over his wife for fuckin girls behind her back.
Tell me if you had the chance would you watch me in action? In any action of your choosing? That could be me being the Domme that I am with a sissy boy training him to be a little bitch for me. Perhaps me bending a sub over to fuck with my array of strap-ons.
Maybe even the rare occasion when I let a man fuck me. Watching the thralls of passion as he gives me some very nice stud dick. Watching the rollercoaster of emotions and pleasure go across my face as I climb the peaks to orgasm being lead by a big strong manly man.
You always were my favorite person to fuck when my partner and I were taking some time apart. I would call you up and tell u that I needed your touch and pretty soon you were on the way. I came to the door in just a bra and panties.
Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357
I’m a good girl…most of the time. It’s just you’re so easy to rile up. I don’t even intend to be bratty when I open my mouth. The naughty, bad things just slip right out and then your face gets so red. I like it best when you chuckle a little. As if you can’t even believe what you just heard.
Being mischievous is just in my nature. I can’t fight who I am and I don’t think you really want me to either, do you? You wouldn’t want me to change the perfect princess that I am and be some muddled version of someone else, right?