Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

This blog is dedicated to “Client Z”. He and I had been discussing some of his dark, kinky, fetishes that I love. We have a lot in common. 

Some of the things we have in common are that we love CNC, bondage and cosplay. I love to get dressed up in slutty outfits for my calls with Client Z so he can have his way with me. 

I got ready for Client Z by wearing the sexiest see-through light-blue slip. My hair was in loose curls with a blue ribbon. On my feet were light white Fendi slippers. 

Now, I’m upstairs in my bedroom with Client Z. We’re talking about some of our darkest and kinkiest fantasies. My pussy is getting wetter and wetter. 

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

The following day, Client M and I had a very fun day pre-planned. 

First, I got ready wearing black stockings, a short black skirt, and a black cable knit halter crop top. My hair is half up, half down. On my feet are black Louboutins and across my shoulder is my navy and gold YSL bag. 

Client M called us a private car so we could head to our first destination. To begin the day, we started by doing this unique tour called “Kramer’s Reality Tour”. The tour was a Seinfeld tour where they took you to food and drink places Kramer would go to and would give you Seinfeld trivia. Not to mention, the tour included a stop at the famous “soup stand”. So much fun. Plus, Client M and I dominated in that trivia. 

Next, we went to Madam Tussaud’s Wax Museum. This place is truly magical. Such realistic impersonations of celebrities are made entirely of wax. Including the entire Seinfeld cast. Continue reading “Jemma’s Client M Fantasy Dream III”

Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

Hello baby! Welcome to Doctor Mila’s practice! I see you have booked an appointment with me. All the other Doctors are so booked up, I’m glad I had an opening for you. Now, what is this concern of yours? Nothing to be embarrassed about here. Oh my, that is a problem. We have a program at this clinic to help out people with small cocks like that. Did you want to hear about it? It is entirely confidential, I promise. You don’t have to worry about the world knowing about that… little… problem. To be honest, in my years of practicing medicine, I have never seen one so pathetic. Let me tell you about my treatment program.

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Vivian 844-332-2639 ext. 254

 

Sex with a stranger? Is it something I would do? Read on to find out!

I was staying at the Waldorf-Astoria, an exclusive five star hotel in New York City for one more night. I was the rising star at a prestigious high end real estate firm. Lucky me, had just secured deals for properties in the Hamptons, Montauk, and Manhattan. The commission was so high I even impressed myself. I was about to be a very rich woman and that turned me on immensely. I was so thrilled that I decided to treat myself to a drink at the bar in the lobby later that night.

After a shower, I changed into a tight red skirt that showed off my long legs, beautiful hips, perfect breasts and and firm, perky ass. The skirt could have been painted on me. I paired it with a slinky almost see through blouse and a red bra. A woman always has to match and always has to look her best and I was feeling super sexy that night.

I have always been the dominant one in bed who loves to be in control and in charge. I look for men that I can get to worship my body, men that will put me on a pedestal and tell me I’m pretty and important, even men that will hand over their credit card so I can buy myself something expensive after they explode. When I saw the attractive man at the bar I thought I had another sucker. Boy, was I in for a surprise!

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

Client M and I were staying at the Park Lane Hotel in Manhattan in the Belvedere Panoramic Suite. After all, this is my fantasy dream. 

By this point, I had changed into a pink vintage velour Juicy Couture tracksuit. Just a lace bra and thong underneath.

This room was amazing, with a king-size bed, a full living room, and a luxury marble washroom. The washroom included an oversized marble basin and a marble shower with a glass door. Not to mention the entire room included the most amazing panoramic view.

Client M told me I had been being bratty and needed to be spanked. I’ll admit I had been a little bratty. Although, I can’t believe he thought I was going to carry my own Louis Vuitton luggage. Please, I thought he knew me by now. 

Therefore, I got into position over Client M’s lap. He’s sitting on the bed as I am bent over his knee. He pulls my pink velour pants down and spanks me. “One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten”, he counts as he smacks my ass harder and harder.

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Ronnie Learns To Peg

Ronnie 1844-33-CANDY Ext 443

Fucking is something everyone does, but since working here and learning about the depths of people’s kinkiness, I’ve been so curious about pegging. To peg a man with a silicone cock must make a woman feel so powerful. I thought about how it all would feel long before I had the opportunity.

How straight my back would be when I moved behind my target, confident and fueled by power. It’d course through me on a wave of adrenaline. I imagine how my small hands would feel smoothing over a man’s backside. His ass! Something I never really thought a man would let me touch. Not the men on the farm, at least.

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

Playing watersports with golden nectar is so much more common than people think. First of all, it was 2019, and I was using a fake ID at the bar. I went back to this guy I can’t remember the name of’s place and he asked me to play watersports all over him. Agreeing, because, like fuck it, I did, it was fun. Telling friends about this after the fact, one of my guy friends laughed and said “You’re the perfect slut to play watersports with, I get it”.

Now, skip ahead to 2020, I match with this guy on Tinder and we meet at a hotel a few hours outside of town. This hotel was fun, with unique Victorian-style rooms. The room had an amazing dark purple velvet-tiered canopy bed and curtains with gold accents. The coolest “crown style” king-size bed I have ever seen. Not to mention, the giant marble claw foot tub in the center of the room. Also, the glass shower, and an amazing red velvet chair with a matching love seat. We fucked 7 times that night, it was so hot. I had on the sexiest black lingerie.

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Tessa 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 445

I have an itch, and it won’t go away until I feed it what it’s craving. It’s one of those days where I can’t stop thinking about it, until I get it. You know what I want. Feed my need. Happiness for this Mistress means something so completely different. A sense of dark, abstract, twisted and taboo. When Mistress Tessa owns you, it’s life transforming.

You are my sub. Inevitably, you are my fix, my high that satisfies this craving of mine. When I think about this feeling, it’s almost as if your obedience sends me into a dominating frenzy. My orders are relatively simple. You listen, you obey, and you eventually become mine. I will own you. And whether it happened upon the first look, or the first attempt to look at me with those fearful yet curious eyes, it happened. You became mine. Reflect back for a moment though, because you want this. There is a craving deep within you for me. You need me badly, and you need me to thrive within you.

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Jemma’s Heave

Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

Let me start by saying this is one of the most embarrassing things that ever happened to me. Also, I CAN deepthroat like a champ. First of all, I was feeling sick on this night. However, I had plans to fuck, I was horny. I decided on a short, pink, glittery cocktail dress, black fishnets, and black Doc Martin’s. Then, I called a cab and headed to this guy named Chris’ place. Chris eyed me up and down when he answered the door, I could tell his cock liked what he saw. We had met on Tinder, and I live up to my photos.

We’re sitting there watching something I can’t remember on Netflix. We’re smoking a sesh, and he even brews me a tea made out of weed stems. As if my stomach didn’t feel weird enough already. Finally, we head to his bedroom. He has a king-size bed sitting in a mattress frame with no headboard or footboard. Whatever, as long as it’s a king, I think to myself.

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Buba's

By Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410

Ever since always, I’ve been Buba’s favorite girl. As my older brother, he’s always said he’d protect me and keep me safe. But, now that fall has rumbled through the south, a big old storm parked over our house last night. Usually, the rain soothes me to sleep, but the thunder was relentless, and the lightning kept my room lit up like the lights were on.

I couldn’t sleep and knew Momma and Daddy wouldn’t like it if I crept into their room, so I snuck into Buba’s room instead.

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