Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203
One of Tami’s mommies’ had organized a special pool party with special guests and had the pool cleaned and the hedges trimmed just for it. After breakfast and Coffee, Tami disappeared in the house and Mommy Anna looked for her baby.
Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403
I’d lived in the building for a couple of months. My neighbor caught my attention immediately. We passed each other in the hall numerous times. He’d grin at me, and I’d smile back at him. I imagined being rough fucked by him. But we never talked or formally introduced ourselves. We seemed destined for eternal anonymous flirting. Until one day, a knock sounded on my door. I looked through the peephole and saw my hot sexy neighbor standing on the other side. So, I opened the door and was about to welcome him in when he gently but authoritatively grabbed me by my throat and pushed me back into my apartment.
Sherry 1844-332-2639 ext 399
I hurt my ankle during tennis practice. I got sent to the Physical Therapy office. The doctor helped me onto the table and began to examine me. As the doctor started to perform physical therapy, he moved his hand up and down my leg feeling to make sure there were no more injuries. Always asking how I hurt myself during tennis practice. Continue reading “Tennis Practice”
TS Alexus 844-332-2639 EXT 349
You’ve been a male sub in my home for a few weeks now. Are you finding comfort in your servitude? I’m happy to hear you’ve adjusted well to being a doormat. You never even ask for your clothing anymore, and I know a few of my gal pals have been kind enough to put you to use.
It’s now time for your MALE PERFORMANCE review. You’ll step into the dining room, nude, of course, hands behind your back and your eyes down. Three of my friends and I are at the dining table; we’re here to evaluate your service. Ready to begin?
Mila Loves Dress Pants 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220
I love fashion. Surely that isn’t much of a surprise to you, I am who I am after all. But what is better than a girl done up in a dress? A man and a little tailored suit, duh. Those clean lines, press shirts, of course, I can’t forget the fun ties! Never can forget the ties. But something about a good pair of dress pants just gets me going. If you were in the chat room for the Super Bowl you got to hear me yap about how much I love a man’s ass and those football pants.
Sherry 1844-332-2639 ext 399
In the hidden corners of your mind lies a world of carnal taboo that reigns supreme where lust and pleasure intertwine in a dangerous dance. A place where desires run wild and inhibitions are left at the door. This world is a paradox, both thrilling and terrifying in its intimacy. I am the puppet master of strings of desire and lust.
Jenna 844-332-2639 Ext 304
I’ve been having naughty phone sex fantasies about my teacher Mr. Bryant. He’s in my dreams! I think about him all the time and can only imagine how girthy his cock would feel in my hands. I have been thinking about the kinds of women he likes and can’t help but try to get his attention. I’ve been dressing really slutty all week, and he has barely noticed. Continue reading “Naughty phone sex fantasies about my teacher”
XXOO Laylene 1-844-332-2639 ext 419 OOXX Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203
Mommy Lay and Mommy Anna had brought Tami to Vegas to have some fun. While both her mommies were out at the hotel spa during the day, getting pampered, and having their hair and nails done, Tami got the sudden urge to go and gamble at the tables. When her mommies returned and decided they would all go out together for some sin city fun. Mommy Laylene proceeded to go and look in her wallet only to find that it was empty and bare.
Laylene 1-844-332-2639 ext 419
Catfight. As I strode into the pulsating nightclub, a surge of energy coursed through my veins. The air crackled with anticipation and the throbbing music pounded in my ears.
Amidst the throng of people, my body collided with a middle-aged woman. Her drink splattered over my hot sexy dress, sending a wave of icy liquid down my spine. Fury surged through me as I turned to confront her.
‘Excuse me,’ I snapped. ‘You spilled my drink.’
Ronnie 1844-33-CANDY Ext 443
Everyone says Kellie’s brother is a little strange. No one can really put their finger on what makes him just a bit off, but it’s something. Every time he comes up in polite conversation, someone shakes their head and says, “That boy sure is strange.”
Well, I guess you could say I didn’t really know either until this morning when I caught him all gussied up like a girl, jumping on Kellie’s bed. Scream singing to Shania Twain’s “Man, I feel like a woman.”