*LUCY* 844-332-2639 xxx- 221
I have always thought of myself as someone who’s curious about all things out of the ordinary, but nothing could have prepared me for the day I met a shrinking man. I actually discovered this tiny man in my shoe believe it or not.
It all began when I was about to slip my foot into my favorite pair of heels one morning. As I lifted the shoe, something small and unusual caught my eye—a miniature figure no bigger than a matchstick.
Avery 1-844-332-2639 ext. 228
OK hear me out, I know going back to school doesn’t normally mean lingerie shopping but it’s necessary!! Returning to school after a summer break always felt like a fresh start, which also means fresh new teachers I can flirt with.
So this year I decided to add a twist to my routine and get some new lingerie to make sure I got straight A’s. I babysat ABDLS all summer (FML) so now I had enough cash to have some real fun at the mall.
xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208
The guy I’ve been dating is a big fisherman. He recently bought a really sexy speed boat and made some excuse that he wanted to have a comfortable place for me to sunbathe when I went out on the boat with him. Most often, I have no desire to be out there with him and the bait, but then he mentioned he was bringing along his fishing buddy this weekend.
The man who tags along with him is sexy as hell! He’s married, but he is a huge flirt every time I see him around. I figured being around him in a bikini while he’s been drinking all day, out on the water, was the perfect cocktail for getting his dick.
Valerie 1844-332-2639 Ext 243
After I caught Eugene in his sister’s panties, I told him we needed to go to the unique boutique where we’d get him his very own sissy panties. He shouldn’t be stealing because that’s so wrong. Not to mention it violates his sister’s privacy, so off we went to the particular shop that would fit Eugene for his own perfect sissy panties.
When we arrived, so many other little sissies were running amuck in their girlie undies, and I could see the anxious excitement in Eugene’s eyes. He wanted his own pair so badly! We told the clerk he liked stretch, soft nylon panties the most. Not lace or cotton, but shiny nylon.
Jade 1-844-332-2639 Ext 371
After my late-night conference, I needed to relax. I headed to the bar at the hotel to relax and unwind. As I was sitting in the booth, he came up and offered to buy me a drink. I just smiled and said no thank you and he left.
A few minutes later this gentleman walked in, He looked so lonely. I waited for him to get settled into his booth then I sent him a drink. He raised his glass and thanked me. I motioned for him to come over. He smiled gently and accepted.
Belle 1844-332-2639 X 444
I love making older men beat their balls. And I’m not talking older, like 40’s; I mean OLDER. Like the 60-year-old who called me the other day and fell in love. Our first call was just feeling things out. I made fun of his ED. What kind of loser can’t get hard for his wife but gets rock hard when I punch his balls?
It’s hilarious. As we explored his pain threshold, it didn’t take long for him to embarrassingly cum before I gave him permission. We laughed about how he felt I went easy on him even though I’m a self-proclaimed bitch. Clearly, he was giving me the green light to seriously abuse him next time.
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Torri 1-844-332-2639 ext 204
Hiya, I’m Torri! I’m a sweet southern belle from south Kentucky with a kick! I’m a farmer’s daughter so I know how to get down and dirty with my hands! Here we call it getting’ Kentucky dirty! Southern hospitality is something I know a lot about. I love to treat my men like my read neck Romeo’s but don’t be fooled. I love a sweet and sometimes hard nibble but bite me too hard and I have a bitter center. My dark side is dark and petty! If you cross me I’m not above doing something naughty to get back at you for it!
I was raised to be a lady on the outside and a slutty willing sometimes bitch on the inside. Bottom line I’m rough, I’m rowdy, I’m tons of fun. Limits for me when it comes to my fantasy play are none! Don’t believe me. Try me! Some of the things I have roleplayed would make any sinner blush! Your imagination is our only limit. I love a man who comes to me with something crazy and wild. SO GET CREATIVE!
Sherry 844-332-2639 ext 399
My weekend schedule is so swamped playing catch up on my second job. So many fantasy orders to fulfill from all these lost souls. As I am looking over my calendar one of my regular clientele is calling me. I have not even had my morning coffee. I hear him calling my name again as I start to weave my web of whispers. Oh, I see what you want you pathetic little pantie whore.
I arrive slowly whispering to him in his ear letting him feel me wrap those sexy little panties around his cock. There you go love, take those. He let out a soft gentle sigh of relief feeling those sweet cotton panties going up and down on his shaft. Every time I went up I pinched the head of his cock feeling those juices soak the panties. His moans became deeper with every stroke.
Lea 1844-332-2639 Ext. 244
Finally! It’s FUCK ME Friday! I’ve waited all week to get my chance to jump into the phonesexcandy playroom and see all the boytoys willin to pound Big Mama’s fulla cum. My big, black, beautiful body is ready to be worshipped and I know that room is fulla little subby worms who wanna slather me in baby oil and get crushed by my mega tits.
Are you ready ta fuck Big Mama?
Juicy Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453
Tonight is my friend’s art exhibit so I’m headed to the art gallery now. I can’t wait see all of her work on display at such an elegant event. I’m beyond proud of her! When I arrive I’m surprised to see that it’s bigger than I’d ever imagined, complete with red carpet, news media, and paparazzi. I’m glad I chose an elegant, sexy, black cocktail dress. It’s a spaghetti strap, slit up the side, exposing my leg and black strappy heels that wrap up my calves.
I make my way in and I’m blown away by her work and the amount of people that are here. My heart stops as the sexiest man I’ve ever seen makes a grand entrance. His black suit fits his perfectly chiseled body like a glove. Everyone seems to know him or at least who he is. All eyes are on him as he makes eye contact, waves, shakes hands, and flashes that million dollar smile. Wow! Who is this man? His eyes meet mine. Did he see me staring? Our eyes are now locked on each other’s. Without a blink, he grabs two glasses of champagne from the maître d’s tray and heads my way.