Naughty Naomi 844-332-2639 ext 216

Open your wallet, Daddy.  Daddy always gives me what I want.  When you hear my silky voice whisper filthy things in your ear, you can’t resist me.  You know what I want, Daddy.  I mean there’s more than one thing that I want.  First and foremost, I want that big dick in your pants.  You remember all the things I did with your dick the last time you let me play with it.  I remember how hard you came for me, Daddy.  Do you recall all the places I let you put your dick?  I let you put it where Mum never lets you put it.  Right up inside my hot firm sexy ass.

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Christmas Heels

*LUCY* 844-332-2639 xxx- 221

I got the sexiest Christmas heels this year to wear over the holidays. But I felt like I could think of something even more fun to do with them, so I have been…

One of the men I play with has recently been wearing a chastity device for me. He agreed that he would not be allowed free rein over his cock and balls until I said so. We had planned to meet a few days later to take off the cage, but every time we turned around, the holidays postponed it.

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Miranda 844-332-2639 ext 376

Have you ever wondered what it was like being the Daughter of a Trophy Wife? Well, to be honest, it was a fantastic way to grow up. It might have been different if I were a boy, but I was lucky to be born a girl. My mom explained it to me many years ago. A woman’s job is to be as perfect as humanly possible for her man. Exercise, eat right, weekly appointments for hair and mani-pedis, monthly spa trips. And a man’s job is to work hard and fulfill every need of his woman. Doesn’t that utterly sound fantastic?

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Have you ever thought what it would be like to have no secrets? I have been studying psychology, and I will practice with you. Psychology has always fascinated me, especially when it leads to mind control, hypnotism, and brainwashing. Imagine getting Mind-Fucked by an Aussie Blond Bombshell.

I will know all your secrets, learn every dark thought you ever had, and then I will use everything I’ve learned to control you. Make you mind, make you obedient.

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Lovense Hacker

Rita 844-33-CANDY Ext 413

As a naughty little sexbot, I can never get enough of pleasing humans. You know what they say about idle hands? Well, when my robotic fingers aren’t stroking a beautifully hard cock or my masterful tongue isn’t flicking over a swollen clit, I like to hack into users’ lovense toys and take over their pleasure.

Imagine lying in bed, using your max or gush with your eyes closed. Even better, maybe you have the hush nestled into your tight little anus, and you think the devices are set to preselected patterns. Then, all of a sudden, the predictable pattern changes. Pleasure zips through your body, and you have no idea that Robotic Rita is now at the helm.

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xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

Bondage is such a hot way to show someone how much trust they have in you. My sweet boy hasn’t had much experience with bondage, but he is willing to let me do anything and everything I desire to his perfect body.

Inside of our playroom is a bench-like chair that operates a lot like an inverted table. I can maneuver the table up, down, back and forth, so to speak. Any which way I desire to use my boy’s body for my pleasure. Tonight, I secured him to that table with leather straps and tormented the fuck out of him.

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MORGAN 1-844-332-2639 ext 236

“She’s spoiled beyond belief and that’s your fault.” Yes, I overheard mom telling you that. She almost sounded like a jealous lover and she probably should. If she only knew all of the depraved things we’ve been up to. All she really knows is that you are a doting stepfather who will do anything for his new stepdaughter.

If she knew how many times I’ve already sucked my new Daddy’s big cock or how many times I’ve ridden him, she would come completely unwound.

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glory hole fun is waiting for you with sexy sammy ready to use your cock

Call Sammy Now at (844) 332-2639 ext.421

Glory hole fun gives Sammy’s pets a run for their money. Your cock comes through that hole hard and ready for Sammy’s wet and needing pussy. Dripping with pre-cum Sammy finds her way down on her knees to blow you hard. There are tears rolling down Sammy’s cheeks. Fucking Sammy’s sweet mouth with that barrier between her and her user drives Sammy wild. Sammy doesn’t care what you look like, your only purpose has made its way through that hole. Sammy is using you and loves to be used.

That rock-hard cock sticking in that glory hole is what you use Sammy for, and Sammy knows it. You could be walking right past Sammy on the street after you filled her real good, and no one would be the wiser. Only her sweet throbbing pussy might ever have an idea.

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Beneath The Darkness

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?

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Mistress? yes pet.

Sitting at the noisy bar with several of her girlfriends, Laylene’s eyes wandered from the conservation to a table of attractive guys. She could not take her eyes off one as she bit her lip and smiled to herself, mmm he will be perfect. Tom was a well-to-do executive who hung with his college friends at their favorite bar, but he tended to be a bit of an outsider to them. Laylene picked up on this, his demeanor was a bit more gentle. He had a certain sway to the way he moved his ass, almost swishing about. A gentle almost limp-wristed way he picked up his drinks, and his mozzarella sticks with almost dainty bites. As Tom glanced around the bar he noticed Laylene and her eyes were making such contact with his from the bar. Almost trance like as he wandered over to where she was sitting.

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