TOM 1-844-332-2639 ext 342
I’ve been thinking about faggot ass lately. Yes, I have had my fair share of incredible pussy, but sometimes I crave something else. What do I crave? Your asshole, that’s what. Twink fags seem to have the best. You are willing to let me pound your bunghole relentlessly.
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Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410
They say Santa as a devilish counterpart. A half-man half-demon who punishes bad little boys and girls who end up on the naughty list. I don’t believe in that kinda noise. There is no such thing as Santa or Krampus. I’m the only one who holds myself accountable for my actions, and I like being bad.
I’ve been kicking in the balls of losers and pegging idiots up the ass all year. Some threat of a monster coming to spank me isn’t going to make me behave. I’ll keep doing whatever I want to whoever I want, and I’d be willing to bet you I still get presents this year!
TOM 1-844-332-2639, ext. 342
I have to tell you about my slut cunt of a girlfriend. I caught my girl dozing off with the book lying open against her perfect tits. Of course it was that romantic smut she loves so much. I wanted to punish the bitch right then and there. It wasn’t the fact that her mind was always full of slutty thoughts and fucking. It was because she had to “romanticize” it with those slutty novels. She was not a “nice” girl. I undressed and slipped into bed next to her. I pressed my already engorged, hard cock against her bare thigh.
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844-332-2639 ext. 205
I’ve always liked to seduce older guys…since I was a teen to now. And I intend to continue to do so. I know there’s plenty of you out there. Wives don’t pay attention. No luck dating. So much work. So sad. I suck cock on a first date. Food for thought. Just be my sugar daddy, instead. I can treat you the way you deserve to be treated.
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That’s the thing really. Your cock, if its the fucking best dick in the world or something that would get mistaken for a particularly pathetic earthworm isn’t the magic wand. It’s just the key. My fucking key. To use for my fucking needs.
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You and your stupid cock think they make all the decisions and they’re good enough to do that? But guess what, I own that dick now. Its my dick. I decide if its happy, or if its sad. I let you stroke and touch, fuck and smile, or I keep all that cum stuffed inside.
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I totally know your type old dude, you’re why a lot of gyms have windows, aren’t you? You just would do anything to get closer to us, get a chance to get a taste, a touch, or more likely just watch and play it away while you wack off in your bathroom wishing you were able to get some.
Mistress Pandora 1 844 332 2639 ext 283
Look at me, I’m simply Superior. My Alpha attitude and my dazzling Dominance make me a top all of the time. If you want to serve Me, you must be submissive or subservient at all times. Your wallet aches to be rinsed, your boy pussy begs to be plundered and you want to worship the Goddess in front of you. I know that you recognize that I’m above you, and that’s where I belong.
Oh, you are but an instrument of worship, full of money and prizes. You understand that all of your money belongs to Me, right? You know that me edging you, teasing you, and fucking you with my big silicone dick only makes you more addicted than you were in the first place. I have your plastic because I’m simply Superior.
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Pandora 1 844 332 2539 ext 283
So, this pillow humping fucking loser called me last night. And yes, it definitely WAS as pathetic as it sounds. He called to tell me that he had a “3-inch sissy stick”. The rest of the introduction was missed because I was laughing so hard. He told me he was a pathetic loser with no life and that I would see him coming a mile away. He explained that his three-inch thumbelina weenie sat right on top of his useless balls. I almost gagged.
~Idun~ 844-332-2639 ext 369
Tyrell is 6’8 and completely made of muscle and melanin. Everything about him intimidates and arouses you. It’s so easy for him to make you feel inferior. He wants a wrestling match against you. The loser has to suck the other one’s cock. BBC always wins.