Rita 844-33-CANDY Ext 413
AH HA! I fucking caught you! I knew someone was sneaking into my room and rifling through my dirty hamper, I just didn’t know it was a wanna be sissy panty sniffer!
Oh, what’s that? You don’t want to be a sissy? You just love how my musky scent lingers on the fabric after a full day of wear? Sure, sure. And you only slip the panties up your hips because you’re imagining humping your pathetic clit against me while I’m wearing them?
Cory 1-844-332-2639 ext 407
My new neighbor moved in the other day. I watched him struggle with a massive sectional sofa for an embarrassing amount of time before approaching him. I wanted him sweaty and a little out of breath. My initial move was classic because it’s always effective: the overly dramatic “lost valuable” scam. For the purposes of “research” (research, being specifically for my wet, throbbing pussy of course), I dramatically misplaced my favorite, irreplaceable, and currently non-existent diamond earring somewhere near his threshold.
“Oh, sir! I’m so dreadfully sorry, but I think the heirloom my great-grandmother gifted me has rolled under your welcome mat!” He immediately stopped struggling with the sofa and scrambled to help me search, completely missing the fact that my entire body language was screaming, “Forget the the diamond, let’s just make poor choices immediately with our clothes off.”
Avery 1-844-332-2639 ext. 228
Who wants to go to a boring office holiday party when you can have a fuck fest with us hot Tomsin girls instead. I’m not sure if you know this about us, but we all love a kinky fuck fest more than anything!
Everyone knows that my girlfriends are all just as horny as I am so we love to get together for some sexy fun every Christmas break. Of course, we insisted on having a holiday orgy this year instead of holiday party. Who wants to sit around playing lame Christmas games and drinking eggnog when you could be fucking?
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*LUCY* 844-332-2639 xxx- 221
Are you an adult baby that’s looking for a long-term mommy for some ABDL fun? Because I love nurturing and loving on all of you little babies and I currently need some new ones for my nursery.
I know that every ABDL is a little bit different, so I’ll make sure to ask you what you need from mommy before we get too far into our call. I want you to be happy with the fun we have when you call me. So, I need to hear all about what you’re craving.
Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403
I convinced Sir to attend trivia night with me recently. He told me that I would owe him big time for making him use his big brain rather than his little one. I shivered as I anticipated being punished for making him think. Of course, we won trivia night and the prize money that went with it. Sir tucked the winnings into my purse to spend on myself at another time. However, he bent down to whisper in my ear that it was time for him to claim his own winnings. I trembled as he ushered me out of the bar by my elbow and into the car taking me home.
Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404
This is the story about the origin of Spanksgiving. The kitchen was thick with steam that smelled overwhelmingly of simmering basil and crushed tomatoes. Thanksgiving wasn’t complete without Mommy Anna’s infamous Neapolitan sugo, and Ronnie was slumped over the heavy cast iron pot.
“Don’t stop stirring, Ronnie,” Mommy Anna had warned. “We have company coming and this sugo cannot stick. Keep that heat low and that spoon moving!” I slipped into the kitchen hoping for a leftover cookie, but stopped in my tracks when I saw my brother. “Ronnie, you won’t believe it,” I whispered, leaning close to the stove.
Stella 1-844-332-2639 ext 322
I love weiners. Cocks, penises, la queue. Whatever the polite name is, or the dirty one, the object remains the same. For me, it is the center of the world. It’s not just a casual interest; it is an obsession. I remember once, walking through the grocery store. List in hand, I paused in front of the thick packaged sausages. My friend, Élise, was with me. She asked, “Stella, why are you staring at the food?”
I didn’t answer right away because I was too busy looking at the weiners. It sounds silly, I know. A girl obsessed with hot dogs. But they remind me of big, fat, juicy cocks. My stomach was hungry, but that had nothing to do with lunch. This need is so intense! When I see a man, really see him, my eyes skip the face and I ignore the clothes. They go straight to the center of his pants, imagining the veins, the rough heat under there just waiting to fill up a girl like me. It’s an instant turn on!
Avery 1-844-332-2639 ext. 228
I know you guys think you don’t need a jerk off lesson, but do you know how to do it from a women’s perspective? I recently needed to give some JOI (Jerk Off Instructions) to one of my shy friends. He is really sweet and so hot but he’s way too scared when it comes to girls.
You see, he’s from a very religious family and was always told that even jerking off is a no-no. Because of that he doesn’t even know how to do it properly. Hence, the need for the jerk off lesson. I had to break in this little virgin, for his own good.
Cory 1-844-332-2639 ext 407
I’m currently waiting for my date, Bryan, at this dimly lit, slightly too-loud bar, strategically wearing a top that says, “Yes, these are real, and yes, they require their own zip code,” because why hide the goods? Especially when I’m dealing with a titty connoisseur who specifically requested I wear something “supportive but revealing.” If there is one thing you need to know about me, it’s that I am not subtle.
Bryan finally walks in, and let me tell you, this guy doesn’t even bother with eye contact first! Which usually would be a giant red flag for me, but in his case, it’s more like a giant green, flashing signal advertising mutual appreciation for my, uh, “generous” proportions. I knew he was a dedicated breast man from our first phone call when he subtly (or perhaps not so subtly lol) kept dropping hints about “support systems” and his admiration for “natural architecture.” Seeing him now confirms every delightful, slightly unhinged rumor about his specific interests and the inevitable focus of our evening together.
Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403
My older brother has some super hot friends. They definitely get my attention and my juices flowing whenever they come over. My brother caught me looking at his friends lustfully. He pulled me aside and told me to keep my hands to myself. I smirked at him and told him his friends might like to know his sister was a naughty, horny little slut. He told me that I might want them to know, but he certainly didn’t. However, one of his incredibly hot and sexy friends began to eye me back. So, of course, I had to take advantage of the opportunity for some older cock.