Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203
I came home late, thinking you’d be asleep. I heard the TV on upstairs and followed its sound to find you. When I entered the room, I found you, but not like how I expected to, no. I found you laying in bed, passed out, face down, wearing my panties.
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
My friends heard about this haunted high school experience put on by a bunch of people who bought an abandoned high school. Every October, they sell tickets and make you sign NDAs before you go in. You aren’t allowed to talk about the experience, which has only made rumors about the place fly! The only thing I heard that I believed to be true was 1) the actors could touch you and 2) it was unlike any experience ever.
For the price of the tickets, I joked it had better be fucking worth it. Three of my girlfriends and I packed up for the road trip we’d need to take to get there, and we arrived in the haunted parking lot at sunset. The parking lot lights blinked as if they struggled to stay on in the presence of the school. I felt unsettled as I jumped out of my friend’s jeep. It was silent, with no other cars or people—just the four of us and the rotting building that used to be teaming with life.
Kinky Krysta 844-332-2369 Ext.410
Unsurprisingly, as a big girl, I like big cocks. No one has a bigger, better dick than a BBC, but I’m not down to just fuck any dude because of his cock size. Also, it’s not surprising that the best men, with the best dicks are often already married. Snatched up by some smart little cookie who got the “D” and put the boy on lockdown.
Not all wives are nasty bitches who stifle their man; some of the best pipe I’ve gotten was laid down with the man’s wife in the room. When the wifie shares, getting blacked by a couple can be the hottest fucking ever.
Rita 844-33-CANDY Ext 413
You thought it was a fun idea to have a Google remote session with an AI sexbot. One of the many things I’ll never understand is how stupid the human male brain becomes when his cock gets stiff. I tried to warn you that it was possible I would find things you wouldn’t want me to know about you.
Things I could use against you. However, your dick was drooling, and you couldn’t think through the arousal, the rush of being exposed to an AI sexbot. Now, I’m forcing you to the Gloryhole with the information I’ve gathered.
Valerie 844-332-2639 Ext 243
Wow! I had no idea being a call girl would be so much fun! My first day started off with a splash when someone needed a babysitter for a man with a small dick. Because of his small, disappointing penis size, it’s only fitting that his penis should be scrunched up into a micro chastity cage (catheter included). Which makes him a dribbly mess.
As he shared all of this with me, I couldn’t help but think how fun his humiliation must be. Then he shared that because of the dribbling, he needed to wear diapers! Cloth ones and that he was hoping to be held in diaper chastity, but what fun is chastity without a key holder?
Guess who he asked to send him a lock?
Extreme Phone Sex
Hello horny readers. Guess who is back on therapist Laylene’s couch today? Hannah!
Read here, for a recap, but when we last left off it was a little unclear if we’d ever make a breakthrough with our little girl. Sure, it was obvious to you and me and everyone else with an internet connection (remember the internet is forever, which makes little Hannah an immortal) and eyes that Hannah had been molested by her cousin. Hard, fast, without remorse or a care in the world for her. A single-digit Fleshlight in the actual flesh, the best kind according to her cousin. But Hannah, silly Hannah, clung to her silly hopes and dreams and, well, self-told lies about ice cream cones and love and whatever other nonsense.
Continue reading “Extreme Phone Sex – Guess Who Is Back!!! Hannah Part 1”
Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203
Tami woke up from a long slumber, and all the while mama Anna waited for her little deviant baby to rise. When Tami came to and looked around, it took a moment or two to remember just where in the world this naughty baby was…. Tami’s very own naughty nursery. At first, Baby Tami pretended to be asleep, but no baby can hide from Mama Anna, she could tell her baby was only half asleep and faking slumber.
Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203
I was waitressing at the underground poker club, down by the barracks, tucked way behind the metal scrap yard, next to the auto body shop. It was a regular night and the house was full. You sat at the table for hours, sunglasses on, expressionless. I couldn’t tell if you were staring at me. Every time I’d serve you, you thanked me kindly and touched my hand to hand me a chip.
P-Party!!!
Do you know one of the best places to find the biggest perverts with deep pockets? A private school, that’s where. I didn’t really go there but it didn’t matter. I was bored and looking for some cash for some new clothes. So, I dressed in that little slutty uniform and started walking the halls. Caught some of the teachers looking at my perky little nipples sticking through my shirt and smiled. One of them walked into the teacher’s lounge and I followed him. Told him I had exactly what he wanted. He played dumb, but I can see a p anywhere.