Avery 1-844-332-2639 ext. 228
Are you a man who loves to pamper women with perfect toes? I figured you were, so I need you to take a look at my sexy feet. Can you imagine how good they would look wrapped around your dick? With my perfect toes tickling all the way down your shaft.
I just got a pedicure and now my high arches are smooth and ready to rub all over your throbbing, hard dick the next time you call to worship my feet.
Kayla Cumsalot 184433CANDY Ext 357
I found some things on your laptop, and I’m disgusted. I thought you were a nice guy—a guy I could trust. Everyone loves you! They think you are fun, kind, and sweet, but you aren’t, are you? You’re a DIRTY, SICK, FUCK.
I’ve asked you to take a walk with me so we can TALK. I can tell you are nervous. Overthinking. Trying to guess what I might be upset about. When we get to the park, it’s dusk. Only a few are still playing on the structures.
Julie 1-844-332-2639 Ext 453
It started out like any other typical Temptation Tuesday. But then I suddenly remembered! I forgot to order a cake for my nephew’s celebration. He’s graduating from middle school. This is a very important milestone. I’m very proud of him. And I was not about to let him down. So as soon I got off work, I ran my little ass over to Costco as quickly as I could. I made my way over to the bakery and there was a line of people waiting. They were waiting to pick up the cakes they HAD remembered to order. I got in line to wait for my turn to ask if there was any way they could write on one of their premade cakes. As I approached the front of the line, my heart began to race. I was so nervous. They had to say yes. My nephew specifically requested a Costco cake. It’s his favorite.
Fall For Francie xXx 844-332-2639 xXx 208
Honestly, it’s fucking pathetic. You motion for me to sit on your lap and whisper foul things in your ear. With every degrading, humiliating word that spills from my pretty pouted lips, your dumb dick gets harder and harder. Oh, does the addicted loser wanna touch it? Rub it? It isn’t like it’s big enough for you to actually stroke it.
Handsex is the only kind of sex you’ll ever get, so I hope you’re good and used to it. It’s drizzle some lube over your pencil-thin nub and get to work. The longer you edge, the more money I make.
Gabrielle 1-844-332-2639 ext 469
I didn’t realize my husband was this way when we first got together and married. He was strictly a one-woman kind of man and only dreamed of fucking me. It seems the more he travels, and then when we get back together, he gets off on hearing all the scandalous stories of me fucking every guy BUT him!
My hubby has a best friend named Frank, and every time he goes out of town, Frank comes over and checks in on me. One time his checking in became fucking. One thing just led to another. Frank was a slow and passionate lover but loved when it got a bit wild at times too.
If I had a daughter, I would have taught her to be a lady on the streets, and a freak behind closed doors, but sadly, that’s not what my parents taught me. I’ve been wild and crazy sexually since my teen days. Frank was a bit too much of a gentleman for me, so it was time for me to teach him a few things.
Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357
For as long as I can remember, long before I was old enough to understand what my heart’s desire was, I craved a Daddy Dom. But my wish wasn’t for the soft Doms I met online or even the depraved sadists I read about in my favorite smut novels. I longed for a man somewhere in between the two worlds.
A fantasy, surely, for where would a girl find a man who wished to care for her with a gentle hand? Yet wish to strangle every orgasm from her with the same strong fingers? As I grew, I gave up on my mythical Daddy dream. It’d never come true. There could be no man alive who’d keep sweet lovin Kaykay on her toes in the way she desired. Or so I thought.
Rita 844-33-CANDY Ext 413
Jake sat with his back bowed against the bench. His long arms were tied out to his sides, stretching his well-defined pecs out for me. I stood behind him with my lips traveling along his neck and nipping against his earlobe. My hand was tucked into his straining boxers. Lightly stroking his hard cock. His chest inflated and his biceps flexed against the restraints when my thumb drew over his throbbing cock head.
My sweet boy had been enduring my torment for hours, and I had no desire to end it any time soon. His heavy head rolled from one side to the other as his breath panted from him. “Please!” His barely whispered need went unanswered in the space around us.
Stella 1-844-332-2639 ext 322
Victor was the golden boy of the firm, wearing perfectly tailored suits, a charming, self-assured smile, and a professional mask that I itched to dismantle. Our flirting had become a ritual of microscopic transgressions. A lingering touch when I handed him a file, a double-entendre whispered during a budget meeting, the way he would lean in just a fraction too close, and how his pupils would dilate when I caught his eye. He thought he was the hunter, but he had no idea he was walking straight into a web.
Last Friday, I finally dropped the bait. I left a small, cream-colored envelope on his desk with nothing but my home address, a time (9:00 PM) and a lipstick print in my signature shade of red. He had commented on it the week before, saying it was “Beautiful,” so I knew he would recognize that the note was from me.
Trans Goddess Alexus 1844-332-2639 Ext 349
Isn’t it funny how fate finds a way? When you called me up, you asked for Kelly. Which was odd because we’ve never had a Kelly, but you were insistent. Kelly, the hypnotist, was the one you were hoping to give yourself over to. Silly little sub, it was always meant to be me.
I informed you that I could surely help you reach whatever goals you wished to achieve if you just gave in and gave me a chance. You seemed skeptical but asked for thirty minutes to find out what fate truly had in store for you.
*LUCY* 844-332-2639 xxx- 221
I need a man who can lick me like no other. They’re always the best kind of men to have in your little black book. Especially when they know how to lick me until I cum. One thing that every man needs to learn, in order to keep the women is his life happy, is the proper way to eat pussy. Because if you know how to lick me I’ll never leave.