MORGAN 1-844-332-2639 ext 236
You like the idea of being down on the farm with your favorite country girl. The problem is you didn’t realize that this would be all about forcing you into some gay sex. That’s right, instead of being allowed to fuck my tight little pussy, you ended up sucking off all of the farmhands.
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Gianna 844-332-2639 ext 355
I recently took a trip back home to visit my family. There were some clothes in my old bedroom that I wanted to take back with me. I came home to find my younger stepbrother being naughty in my bedroom! I caught him masturbating with a pair of my black silky panties wrapped around his cock!
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844-332-2639 ext. 205
As an example, I would love to sell you little slutt-butts off. I’m not speaking metaphorically. I would actually enjoy auctioning you as human chattel. Pick a site, I will pick out what to write, write it, and you will respond. Then pay me. Then go to your new life, human auctioning is quite real, you’ll find, and the profit I’d get from you would more then make up for your failings.
He came to me in my red room. His request was something new to me. I did not let this stop me, however. I have never been one to run from the unknown. This particular client has a specific need. Something very easy for me to do.
When he approached me with this request it was a fast yes from me. I knew about this fetish, but this was my first time with firsthand experience. The request was simple. He wished to be allowed entrance into my red room.
HONEY 1-844-332-2639, extension 300
Yes, I am a real ass bitch. I don’t play stupid games or win stupid prizes. I always go after what I want. I also get what I want. Don’t hate on me just because you aren’t me. Once he gets a taste of me he won’t even look back at your skank ass again.
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Look at me. Seriously, look at me. Look at all this perfection. You know you’re not worthy of such beauty. However, I am a compassionate woman. There is a place for you at my feet if you are willing to serve me the way I deserve. You understand the Superiority of Women Like Mistress.
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Pandora 1 844 332 2639 ext 283
You’re a hand fucking homo that’s for certain. Jacking off your pathetic sissy stick waiting for permission to cum means your hand is getting quite a fucking workout tonight! We’ll call it edging, or premature ejaculation training. Because either way, closet faggot, My wish is your command.
“Oh Mistress, can’t I touch it? ” You ask in your sniveling, whiny, sissy boy voice. I reply that now is most likely the only time that you’ll curb your chronic masturbation habit ,while being a submissive fucking whore. Do you shake people’s hands with your precum coated digits throughout the day?
~~~~Olivia~~~~844-332-2639 x 226~~~~
My day started off like any other day until I received a call from my boyfriend. I was thrilled he was coming; he’s an over the road trucker. This trip had been a long one.
Coming from Maine he was bringing some king crab, nothing like them. My mouth watered all day thinking about him coming home and about the crab legs. I waxed my legs, took a bubble bath, found his favorite set of lingerie, and added his favorite perfume.
The visualizations that I create for you are a powerful tool that lets me seep into your subconscious mind. My tantalizing sessions cause you to experience the dark and sexual dreams that you keep having. I’ll re-program your senses so that you only see, hear, and feel the workings of my succubus formalities. Nothing else will matter to you anymore except me. My seduction will result in the corruption of your life.
Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270
My husband loves to golf. All of the restrictions for the courses were driving him mad. When they finally opened up again, he came crashing into the bedroom exclaiming how he finally had a set tee time. With an unsure look, I asked him when he had set it up for.
Just as I suspected, his tee time was planned for the same few hours in the morning we had planned to spend together. Just the two of us. I started to pout but I knew how much he’d been longing to be out on the course again. I told him that If I could tag along, he could still keep his tee time and keep our special day together.