Let’s Eat Krysta: There’s someone on our site that would feed an army of hungry men. She’s luscious and meaty and sweet as the yams with marshmallow. Would you like to join me at my table? We can taste her together. Krysta is plump and looks like she’d be the perfect holiday meal.
VANESSA 1-844-332-2639, extension 232
It’s Thanksgiving and instead of being the decent sort here you are perusing the internet with your hard, little cock in your hand. You are really in need of some phone sex therapy. Your addiction has begun to interfere with other aspects of your life, hasn’t it? It really is unfortunate that you lack even an ounce of willpower. The very idea of a pervert like you is just detestable to most women. But that doesn’t stop you from harassing them with your nonsense. The mere fact that you actually think you could score with a woman is ridiculous. With that kind of delusion you really are off base. Most of the women you perv on are young enough to be your daughter or even granddaughter.
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xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208
Hello tiny boy. You are the cutest little two-inch playful panty pet I’ve ever seen! A normal-sized girl like me needs a good, strong, shrunken slut like you. I’m so happy there is a hidden store not many people know about. Only naughty girls into size play like me know about and visit the shop.
The owner has acquired many little options for women in need. My last tiny body just couldn’t hold up to the hours and hours of use. I do hope you’ll fare better.
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My Human ATM knows his greedy Findom Goddess plays in the big leagues. He knows when he calls for edging and pegging, he has to PAY. He is my walking wallet and begs me to take it all. Sharing is caring I always say, and it starts with tributing your Goddess. (It’s kind of like tipping your waitress only I cost hundreds and hundreds of dollars an hour.) The more greedy I am the harder he gets off.
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WILLOW 1-844-332-2639, ext. 230
Sugar Baby spoiling should be the first thing you think of when you wake up. Before anything else, you want to please me. Well, duh. What would you expect? I get everything i want. Of course I am entitled and of course I want it all and I want it now. Does that mean that I will spend Daddy’s money? Yes, I will. But, he really wants me to.
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Daddy came in my room and told me it was time. I didn’t know what it was time for, but I trust my Daddy completely. He climbed in my bed and said that it was time for me to lose my virginity. Daddy said that it’s family tradition for Daddy to be his baby girl’s first fuck. Daddy took my virginity!
Hunter 1-844-332-2639 ext 387
It’s been a very stressful week. Between work, school, kids, cooking, cleaning, meals, and everything I am just drained. You know adulting. So I have decided to set up an appointment at a spa to be spoiled and pampered. It is much needed. I am so excited! Everything is all set up for my kids and husband to be taken care of so I don’t have to worry about anything.
I’m sitting in my robe in my room waiting for the team to come in that will be working on me. The first one to walk in is this sexy man that instantly made my pussy so wet! He’s the one who is going to be giving me a massage. After a few minutes, he lets me know how things are going to go and what I need to do. Then the rest of the team comes into work on me. Working on the nails on my hands and feet. Also getting a facial. It was so amazing!
844-332-2639 ext. 205
That’s the thing really. Your cock, if its the fucking best dick in the world or something that would get mistaken for a particularly pathetic earthworm isn’t the magic wand. It’s just the key. My fucking key. To use for my fucking needs.
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Loser, rinse repeat, bring me your wallet. Sharing is caring I always say and for losers like you, paying is caring. That’s the only way to make me care about a pathetic fuck like you. I wouldn’t necessarily say care, but be inspired to listen to your fucking drivel.
Every time I swipe your card and rinse your wallet, you’ve at least served a purpose. Chin up, fuck boy… It’s my actual job, so I have to listen. I’m greedy, and I love plastic. What I can’t stand are fucking losers. You all sure seem to like me enough though. Tips and tributes are your contributions to my boredom and a general disdain for having to deal with you.
We are running through the woods. You gave me a head start. But it’s not going to be enough. You’re taller, stronger, and faster than me when it comes to running. So, even though you gave me a ten-minute head start you’re gaining on me. I know what will happen when you catch me. You promised me some hardcore primal fucking when you finally get your hands on me.