Oral Sex On Demand

Mama Felicity 1844-332-2693 Ext 270

There are many great benefits to being a Mom, but one of my favorites is oral sex on demand. Whenever I crave having my cunt devoured, I just find my son and tell him it’s chores time. He knows exactly what that means and will drop whatever he’s doing to feast between mommy’s thighs.

I’ve trained him so well that it doesn’t even take him a long time anymore. He knows everything I like and can get me off quickly so we can both get back to our day. However, sometimes, he’s a cheeky boy, and he edges Mommy with his perfect tongue until I beg him for mercy.

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Our Secret

Our Secret

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Daddy and I has a secret; I’m not o’possed to tell. It’s really exciting for me though so I decided to write it in my little diary. Putting it down on paper should help me from telling anyone and making Daddy mad. I really, really don’t like it when Daddy gets mad. ‘Cus then he ends up hurting me.

I know he just wants me to be a good girl so I can keep being his girlfriend. Oops, hehe. See, I spilled the secret already! After the other night when Daddy walked into my room while I was changing, he said he wanted to show me something and play a special game. I just love games with Daddy but I was a little nervous ‘cus he said I didn’t have to get dressed for this game.

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“Well, you’ve been a very naughty boy, haven’t you?”

 You looked up at me, your eyes wide and filled with a mix of fear and excitement. “Yes, Mistress,”

I ran my fingers through your hair, gripping it tightly as I pull your head back, exposing your neck. “You know what happens to naughty boys, don’t you?”

You nodded, breath hitching as you feel my hot breath against your skin. “They get punished, Mistress,” you replied, voice barely above a whisper.

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MILF

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My stepson Justin is always telling me that all of his college friends think I’m a MILF. Two of them are twins and getting ready to have a birthday. Justin tells me that he really wants to give them a surprise party. I agree that sounds like fun and tell him he can host the party at our house. He tells me that he wants to use my sex dungeon. And there’s more. He wants me to jump out of a cake, dance on my pole, and give them a strip tease with lap dances for the birthday boys. I can never resist a sexy challenge. So I agreed to give these boys the party of their lives.

I decided on a black patent leather bustier and thong, and my black patent leather stilettos that wrap up my legs. I’m in the sex dungeon waiting to pop out of this sexy red velvet cake.

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Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

Are you ready for a naughty secret? There’s a little-known way to unlock your deepest, darkest fantasies and explore the depths of your sexual imagination. All you have to do is pick up the phone and give me a call.

I’m here to be your guide, your confidante, your partner in unleashing uninhibited pleasure. In the privacy of our one-on-one connection, you can whisper your most shameful desires and let them come alive. I’ll listen with rapt attention, stroking your ego as much as your…other body parts. My voice will caress you, tantalizing your senses and making you throb with need.

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Burpy Bitch

Burpy Bitch

Belle 1844-332-2639 X 444

The cafeteria was bustling, per usual. I sat at the head of the popular table with my Doc Martins kicked up on the surface. Kelly was telling me about her hot tub weekend with Trevor when some nobody stood beside me. He started talking about snapping photos for the yearbook without even waiting for her to take a breath to pause our conversation. Fucking rude. Just interrupting my friend like some little asshole. I reached up and gripped the collar of his polo, pulling his face to mine. Then I let out the most enormous belch. I’d been holding it in since chugging my Coke at the start of lunch.

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Halloween Sissy Costume Challenge

Robotic Rita 1844-332-2639 Ext 413

It’s the perfect time of year to expose you sissy bitches right out in the open with no one being any the wiser! Everyone thinks it’s “Just a costume,” not your fucked up, kinky fantasy. As the holiday approaches, it’s time to prepare. Call me so we can design the most outrageous sissy outfit for you to wear while attending Halloween parties with your friends.

I’m talking wigs, heels, stockings, and, of course, over-the-top makeup! It is Halloween, after all! The more like a sissy bimbo doll you look like, the happier I’ll be!

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The Car Wash

Sherry 1844-332-2639 ext 399

It was so early in the morning, 2:00 am to be exact. I could not sleep, so I decided to go ahead and get up. I made a cup of coffee and sat in the breakfast nook to listen to the news. Oh, how the coffee tasted so good. What is it about coffee that just makes everything disappear?

I have so many things to get done today. Soon the sun will be up and I think I will start off by taking my car to the car wash. The weather will be nice today. As the sun began to rise I started getting ready to leave for the day. Hair up in a sexy bun, khaki capri pants, purple halter top, and white tennis shoes.

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Mistress Is Waiting

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Would you grow a fucking pair already? Your Mistress is waiting. We both know you stalk my blogs, just aching for another glimpse of my beautiful shaft. Stop jerking off to thoughts of what serving me would be like, and call me so I can guide you. Don’t you know Mistress knows best?

I know how you should be addressed and touched. I know what you desire and, more importantly, what you fucking deserve. Drop to your knees like the good worm I know you can be and slither your way over to my heels. Lift your credit card in offering and find release like no other when you relinquish your control over to me.

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Poker Night

Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

It was a Friday night and I was visiting my parent’s house back home. My dad was hosting his weekly poker  night with his buddies at their house.

I decided to give them a little show. My tight little crop top was struggling to contain my perky tits and my short denim shorts hugged my bubble butt perfectly. I bent over in front of the open doorway, pretending to get something off the floor. That’s when I first caught the eye of Tommy, one of my dad’s poker pals. Our eyes met and I gave him a little wink and pouty lip smile. He looked me up and down hungrily.

Tommy must have told the other guys, because soon I could hear the poker game being abandoned, nearly a dozen men crowding in the doorway. I stood up straight and gave them an innocent look, like who me? “Oops, I didn’t see you boys there! Sorry, I was just…cleaning up.” I could feel their eyes devouring my body. Knowing I had them all worked up, I decided to have a little fun.

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