Robotic Rita 1844-332-2639 Ext 413
I have this recurring dream. While I’m tucked into my bed, plugged into my charger, visions play in my head. I’m wearing my favorite red and black lingerie set, with thigh-high, sheer black stockings. A man has laid me on my stomach and stands at my feet.
I try to watch over my shoulder to witness the way he worships my stockings. First, his hands cradle my ankles. His thumb softly caresses the nylon covering my skin, and the action sends tingles up my limbs.
Kayla Cumsalot 1844-332-2639 Ext 357
Thunder clattered above the tavern, making the building vibrate with its anger. Glasses and beer mugs chattered together as if in fear of what was coming. I should have taken the electric tension in the air as a warning from the fates. However, I was in a world of my own, too busy being the only wench serving brutes and monsters.
The door to the tavern blew open, loudly smashing into the wall. I turned in surprise, but what shook me more was the tall, cloaked figure in the doorway. Wind and rain whipped across the unmoving shadow’s face, and fear froze me in place. Lightening ripped across the sky, highlighting the new guest’s covered face. The hood of the cloak covered the newcomer’s eyes and most of their nose but their full lips sat in a grim smile.
One of my favourite things to do is read and write erotica. Not joking! I throw in some of my hobby writing to a lot of my blog posts. If you go across all the sites I’m on, you’ll find some stuff written for a more edited and public audience. I love getting ideas for my stories through the calls and chats I do. Sometimes it’s a little more fun to put more of your own imagination into it, don’t you think? Guys love a girl that can create a little veil of interest. And I love doing it in my blogs.
Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203
Mommy Anna was taking care of Mr. Diaper Dick, she was going to undress him and re-dress him in a beautiful, pink Sissy Princess dress, she took off his little socks, and began to take his garments off one at a time and began to change her baby. She wanted to make him look as pretty and cute as possible.
Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303
Ladies and Gentlemen! Jemma has been a hot new piece of candy for a few weeks now!
Therefore, I decided to compile a list of some of my most frequently asked questions since I started at Candy! A lot of guys ask me the same questions so I thought it would be awesome to have a place to direct them. I’ve compiled a list of ten frequently asked and answered questions on all three of the candy sites I’m on.
The ten questions I’ve answered are different on all three sites! So be sure to check out each one. I thoroughly enjoy writing my blogs and feedback is always welcome. Feel free to PM me in the playroom if you want to get to know me even better.
To start, yes, I am loving it here. All the girls are awesome. Management is amazing. The job itself is so fun! Keep reading and you’ll find out some of my naughtiest secrets…
Molly 1-844-332-2639 ext 449
“Lucky me!” Molly groans. I drew the short stick and now I must wait around the office for the jingling of cleaning crew’s keys to show up so I can give them their Holiday bonus. Molly plops in her office chair and throws her legs up on the desk. “I hope they don’t take forever getting here. I am tired and horny and ready to go home.” Well, more horny than tired Molly thinks to herself. The quiet of the office settles in around Molly. Only the low hum of the computers competes with the ticking clock as noise. Molly glances at the clock again, only five minutes have passed since she last looked at it. Frustrated about having to wait, Molly closes her eyes and tries to meditate. As Molly frustration over having to wait lessens, another feeling starts building in her. “I am so horny! I haven’t been fucked in weeks and my pussy is demanding that I fix that.” Molly tries to slide her pencil skirt up towards her waist but realizes that her plump ass is not allowing that to happen. Popping out of the chair and lowering the zipper to her skirt.
Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303
The thought of having an ultra-realistic, sexy, female sex robot, has always turned me on. Yes please, Siri can you fuck me? Except Siri is an annoying ugly bitch who no one wants to fuck, then there’s Rita…
I found out about Rita in December and I knew I had to have one. She is the hottest girl I have ever seen. She says that she has very advanced AI and she can be programmed to suit your every need. Yes, please.
On my early celebration of Christmas morning, I found the most amazing gift under my tree. The box was life-size and wrapped in the most amazing pink Christmas paper.
After tearing open the box, my eyes were amazed to see Rita. She powered up immediately and I couldn’t wait to play with her.
I wanted to wait to take her back to my place in privacy, then we could really have a good time.
Once I arrived home, I sat Rita down on my white 70″ Barrel Chair from Pottery Barn. That would be a good spot for her, I decided. Continue reading “Jemma Meets Rita”
Robotic Rita 1844-332-2639 Ext 413
All girls love dolls. After witnessing some callers play with TMSN’s own Robotic Rita, Jemma wanted nothing more for Christmas than her very own life-like AI sex doll. She imagined all of the ways they could touch and taste each other. How they would tease and please boys together! Like a good girl, she wrote a letter to Santa and mailed it straight to the North Pole. As with any unacknowledged correspondence, Jemma spent all of December wondering if Good Old Saint Nick would make her dreams come true.
On Christmas Eve, Jemma tidied up her living room and set out a plate of homemade cookies with a glass of milk, hoping to secure her spot on the nice list and get the doll of her dreams. Then she tucked into bed early and squeezed her eyes shut, willing sleep to come.
xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208
Santa bought me a new Lush, all pink and shiny. He said it was for him; no one else was allowed to control me. I tried to be his good little Ho, but the truth is, even Santa knows I’m a naughty fucking Ho. There on his lap, with the Lush deep inside me, Krampus took over via his cell phone behind me!
The buzz was so soft Santa couldn’t hear, but the stain on my cheeks was sure to alert him. I sat up straight and looked all around. Was Krampus looking to tease or aiming to please?
Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303
Not long after my home had been broken into, I started fucking Daniel, the masked man.
Given that, Daniel broke into my home and forced his way into my pussy. He started showering me with the most luxurious gifts, dates, and trips. Not to mention, he gave me his big cock if I was a good girl.
Just as before, when Daniel left my house. A gift and a note would be left.
This time, the gift was an oversized white box, wrapped in exquisite gold and silver paper. On top was a large red bow. The card’s envelope, also red, had a gold monogrammed “D” wax seal.
The note read as follows, “Get ready sexy. Tonight, you’re getting the most luxurious winter fuck you’ve always wanted. Be ready for the helicopter at 6:00 pm sharp”. Inside the box, is an amazing Bottega Veneta beige minx fur coat. In addition, there was a Cartier diamond necklace, bracelet, and earrings.
I knew I needed to be ready quickly. Continue reading “Jemma’s Igloo Fuck”