Bad Bitch Belle 844-332-2639 Ext 444
Listen, it isn’t that difficult to understand why you’ve become my personal wallet. I’m hot, and you’re pathetic. We both know you couldn’t get my attention if you were broke, and the only thing that makes me smile is spending your money. Sure, I have my own, but why should I spend mine when I can spend yours?
Every time you see me, remind yourself that you exist just to pay my bills. To buy me coffee and spoil me.
Kayla 1844-332-2639 Ext 357
There is this Super tall, sexy boy on the baseball team. All the girls in school totally have a crush on him, but he’s kinda shy and doesn’t talk much. I found his class schedule and learned which classes he was struggling in, and then I walked to his house after school and told his mom I was offering tutoring sessions for Athletes in need.
She said she had to go to work, but Billy was up in his room, and she would be very grateful if I helped him pass his classes. I waved her goodbye and giggled at how easy my plan had worked. Then, I tiptoed up to his room and pushed the door open a crack so I could spy on him before he knew I was there. I definitely didn’t expect to see the sexy Pitcher tucking a pamper between his legs!
WILLOW 1-844-332-2639, ext. 230
Sweet cheeks burn. I love it when you spank me before you fuck me. We both know that I have been a very bad girl. Yes, I was flirting with your best friend right in front of you. Did I know it would make you jealous? Duh, that’s why I did it in the first place, silly boy.
The question is, what will you do about it? You definitely shouldn’t let me get away with being a little slut like that. There really is only one solution. I need a hard spanking. Maybe Daddy’s belt will do the trick. That thick leather slapping against the soft yet firm skin of my perfect buttocks. Just feeling the sting is enough to make me cum.
Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203
You’ve been very quiet and rude lately, so I proposed to your father that maybe he should have a talk with you. He told me that you were sick of our PDA, and assumed it was because you had just recently broken up with your girlfriend, so every bit of romance or affection you witnessed only made you miss her more. I suggested that we all go out for dinner together, to maybe help keep your mind off things and lighten your mood and so we took you to your utmost favorite restaurant.
London 1844-332-2639 ext 439
Me and Kayla love to share cocks. But our favorite thing to enjoy is pussy boys. I love our 2 girl calls. Especially when there is a whimp or sissy boy on the line. Something about us putting on our strap-on cocks and stretching out a tight ass excites me. We have a game we play called Pass the pussy boy.
It’s where we take turns using a cock sucker. Passing him back and forth. Until his hole gapes wide open. And he is begging for mercy. But no mercy will be given. Our only mission is to crush losers. Watching her pound an ass is such a treat. My anticipation builds while I’m waiting for my turn.
I stand there rubbing my strap while chanting take it bitch. Watching her bury her cock deeper and deeper inside him. Until I can’t wait any longer so I push my strap down his throat. Dirty boys need to be treated like sluts. So we never miss a chance to go ass to mouth. Making sure he cleans the cock to perfection. Yes, lick your ass juice off our dicks. Like a well-trained whore. Continue reading “Pass The Pussy Boy”
Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410
My Uncle Tyler is always in his room with his headset on. I don’t know what kind of games he plays on his computer, but he always groans and grunts as he works the joystick. Being the inquisitive little brat that I am, I waited till he went to work and snuck into his room.
If I could find out what was so enjoyable about his game, maybe he’d let me play too. But, ohhh, I was so so wrong about my pervy Uncle Tyler. He hasn’t been playing a game at all! Instead, he’s been chronically touching himself to pictures of me!
Hey there sissy, I am Mistress Paris. You know the rules don’t you? You do as I say, when I say it and exactly as I tell you too, in return you give me your money. I mean you don’t get someone to control your life for free, we both know you do not deserve that. Now aren’t I right? How could your pathetic ass deserve anything. That tic-tac of yours can’t even get wet. It being “hard” is just as much of a joke as your life is. But hey I think it is meant to be. I mean how else would some people be able to laugh if you weren’t everything your not.
Not mention without sissies like you there would be no need for a Mistress. Humiliation is a given, it almost humiliates me just having you following me like a ***. Yes you are hear to serve me, so why are you pouting? The only time your allowed to pout like that is when I am shoving my 12 inch strap on up your ass. That is the only thing that would give you a good reason to pout. I would make sure of it. Continue reading “WussPuss”
This year, while the greeting card and chocolate candy companies are busy making Valentine’s Day all about your wife or girlfriend, you will be a smart man, won’t you?
You will be busy making love to me because I am Vada, the homewrecker valentine of your dreams.
No guessing if I’ll like the cheap, tacky bracelet you got me. I only want one thing from you…
No worrying about picking the right restaurant or remembering flowers. I only want one thing from you…
You know what I want, don’t you baby?
Continue reading “Vada, the Homewrecker Valentine of Your Dreams”
Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357
Oh, you silly, silly thing. You thought you could keep him all to yourself. I only wanted to say thank you after our introduction, but you said you’d “handle it.” Did you think keeping him at arm’s length was going to work? You were selfish with a remarkable man, selfish in more ways than I can count. Only being selfish never pays off like you think it will. You ran off the best man, probably the only one who truly understood your black heart. Your arrogant self made many mistakes, but the ultimate misstep was telling him, “Kayla will take care of you.”
Gloria 844-332-2639 ext 241
I just spent the last hour and a half having sissy phonesex with the hottest little slut ever. Most of my sluts get treated well and degraded at the same time but Sammy takes it the best. She’s such a good girl that I wasted no time getting her as comfortable as possible. For starters, we got her out of those yucky boy clothes and into something as cute and girly as she is! While changing into the purple dress with ruffles that I got her made my pussy soak the seat of my panties. The hormones I’ve been slipping into her food have been making her tits grow and her pussy even wetter than usual! I rubbed my bulging boner and eyeballed her budding breast as she changed into pretty clothes. As soon as she slipped on the ensemble I noticed how phat it made her ass look like a pretty ass white girl in need of BBC. Continue reading “Thinking of Sissy Sammy”