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Horny Miqala 844-332-2639 ext 447

Do you ever have those days when you just need a Good Hard Fucking? I do. I wake up in a mood. (d’uh, I am female lol) My body feels hot. My skin feels itchy, needy, wanton. Even the shower I take feels tingle against my skin, more hints of what my body really wants.

Now, there are many ways it can go from here. I have a few fuck buddies I can call. I have a friend with the most delicious big black cock. But some days I want someone new. Someone who can bring me an adventure in bed, not just a fuck. So, I go out hunting. Continue reading “Miqala Needs a Good Hard Fucking” →

Sissyslutbob clad in red lingerie providing the GFE

Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

Mommy wanted to expand her Sissyslutbob’s horizons and skills. She didn’t want her sissy slut to be just a regular slut, she wanted to advertise her Sissyslutbob as offering the girlfriend experience. But this would take work. She wanted her sissyslut to get kissed and fucked. When she first brought it up, Sissyslutbob felt uncomfortable about the idea. Not only did he initially think this was temporary, but he was already working so hard, and now mommy Anna wanted him to work even harder, but as always he would do anything for Mommy Anna….

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

So, I live in a condo. It’s not really that big of a building. There are 10 units above (one of mine) and 10 units below. There is also a large gym, equipped with a pool, hot tub, sauna, and private parking.  In addition, there is a ballroom people are allowed to rent out as well as the roof.

Every so often a fire alarm will go off in the building. Now, this wouldn’t be as bad, if my building wasn’t brand new. However, since it is, the smoke detectors are up to today’s building code in Canada. When smoke detectors in my building go off, there is a loud alarm. However, there is also a voice that shouts “fire” in alternating French and English as well as a strobe light. Not kidding, it’s fucking annoying.

So, one day, I’m sitting in my room, masturbating, like the good little slut I am. My pussy is so wet and I’m just about to cum when I’m taken out of it by the sound of a fire alarm going off. 

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

For myself, the reason why I love being a pillow pal is because it can sometimes be a nice escape from reality. In my opinion, unlike traditional role-play and cosplay, I feel different. Due to the fact my head and face are completely covered by my pink unicorn suit.

Obviously, I don’t speak for everyone, but I think lots of people agree with me. Wanting to have a place where all my pillow pals could party with me, I decided to throw a Monters Inc.-themed party. Of course, dressing as a monster was not required, people could come in any kind of suit they wanted. However, I was hoping some people would come as monsters.

Previously, I had purchased every flavour of Ciroc, I had also baked a few monster-themed desserts. Although, the party would be catered. Not to mention, I invited about 100 of my closest pillow pals.

Once everything was ready, I was very excited for my guests to arrive. Completely blown away once they did, there were foxes, bunnies, birds, unicorns, and all kinds of different animals. Not to mention, lots of people came as monsters.

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

For a while, I had been casually seeing this guy named Devon. We always had a lot of fun together. Most of the time when I came over to his place, we would just smoke a sesh and fuck. He always had the best kush.

On this night, I came over SO HORNY. I wore a short, black leather skirt, black fishnet nylons, and knee-high black leather boots. In addition, I had on a black crop top that was so low-cut, my tits were completely popping out.

Sitting there, Devon packs me a popper and hands me a dirty, clear bong. I take it and clear it, and then say, “You need to clean this bong, it’s nasty” while laughing.

“I’m sorry Jem, it is pretty nasty, let me go do that, just relax for a bit”, he replies, laughing too.

It feels like an eternity before he finally yells from upstairs for me to come up to his bedroom. Guess we’ll fuck now, is all I could think.

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Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

Innocent teen girls. What a porn category! And with my face? I think I fit your fantasy perfectly. Big eyes and, cute smile. That’s what all the boys on here say I am. A teen that is barely old enough to be seen on here! But I love playing with you. I specialize in roleplays, and I do so many that prey on my pretty little face. It’s honestly barely a roleplay, I mean come on. Take a peek at this face. You don’t have to hide that you like girls like me. Certainly, not something I want you to hide when you’re with me.

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

This blog is dedicated to “Client T”. 

On my dresser, now moved to my nightstand, is a pink leather Guess by Marciano jewelry box. In addition, I have an antique crystal Waterford dish that I put my daily jewelry in. Both were gifted to me by relatives. 

Now, it’s perfect, because Client T is only 3 inches tall. He is the perfect person to guard all my jewelry, especially my rings. 

Never having been married, I do not have an engagement ring or wedding band. I do have three rings I wear daily, which Client T does a great job of guarding when he takes them off at bedtime. 

However, my jewelry box is full of treasures. Having had family in the jewelry business growing up, I received a lot of very nice gifts. 

First, there is a sterling silver butterfly ring that is flat, with no sharp edges Next, there is a 1-karat ruby that is shaped like a rhombus. It is set in white gold with 0.5-karat diamonds around it.

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

I’ll be the first one to tell you I am a unicorn. Not just any unicorn, but a pink unicorn. My suit is one of a kind, custom-made, just for me. It’s tight, but not tight to my body. Plus, it has a unique sparkly silver horn, and the most amazing purple tail and mane.

Now I want to have a tea party and my guest list is very selective, only my pillow pals are invited. First, there’s Rick, he’s a blue fox. Then, there’s Courtney, she’s a red bird. Lastly, there is Tom, he’s a black jaguar.

Before I invited everyone over, I had to make sure everything was perfect. Starting to gather all my fine China and silverware, I set four places at my dining room table. First, I set out a variety of black and green tea. Next, scones and pastries. Lastly, milk, sugar, jams, and butter.

Courtney and Tom arrived first, together, in their soft suits. Rick the blue fox was the last to arrive.

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

Okay, people ask me, “What’re you up to?’, every day. Most of the time, I say, “Not much”.

So, let me dedicate a blog post to what a typical day for me looks like. 

Assuming it’s a work day, this is how it usually goes. Most days, I schedule myself 10 am – 6 pm (EST). Whether or not I work additional hours is entirely up to me. Usually, I have alarms set for 9:30 am and 9:45 am. However, I am up before that. Generally, I wake up between 6 am and 8 am without an alarm. Waking up without an alarm is so much less jarring and I feel more restful. 

After I roll out of my king-size sleigh bed that I sleep in alone every night. I head to the washroom, brush my teeth, weigh myself, and get in the shower. Depending on how I think my day will go, I always shave and exfoliate my entire body. Although, I sometimes also use my anal cleaner. Honestly, once you start using an anal douche, it becomes addictive. 

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

In honor of National “Fetish Day” I’m going to explain some of my personal fetishes and kinks, remember, we’re a no-taboo site. Now, this first one is maybe a little bit “weird” and perhaps unique to me.

First, high-resolution safety wear turns me on. Hear me out. Just so you know, by high-resolution safety wear, I am literally talking about the neon/high visibility PPE some people are required to wear for work. So, let me explain why it turns me on. In my opinion, anyone who needs to wear that to work has some kind of “dangerous” job. Whether that be forklift driver, construction, tower-crane operator, the list goes on. Personally, I would love to have my man come home from work in his PPE safety gear, all dirty. So then I can get on my knees and give him the best BJ he’s ever had.

Second, I love nylons. When I was young, I wore nylons to school every day. Every day I would come home with a run in my nylons and Mommy and Daddy would be so annoyed they had to buy me more.

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