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It’s national shower sex day and I love to fuck in the shower. My shower is gray tile with a glass door. There are silver racks inside the shower where I store my shampoos, conditioners, body washes, and such. 

So, I strip off all my clothes and turn on the water while I admire myself in the mirror. I like when the water is hot when I get in and it takes a minute or two to warm up. 

Next, slide open the glass door and get inside. Once I’m inside, I start by getting all wet. I rinse my hair and my entire body with water and a bar of Lush Sugar Fairy soap first. Then, I pump some Moroccan Oil Repair shampoo in my hair. It smells amazing already. As I let the shampoo sit in my hair for a moment, I squeeze Aveda body wash into my loofa. I love getting my perky tits and peachy booty covered in soapy suds. 

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Now back in my Whistler Townhouse alone, I reminisced on the hottest sauna fuck with my new friend Riley the previous day.

Always amazes me how down to fuck other girls are. Not surprisingly, men I’m with never consider it cheating if I’m just fucking other girls, especially if they’re invited for a three-way.

So, Whistler has this amazing 360-degree gondola with glass windows you can see out all sides. Daniel had bought tickets for himself, myself, and Riley. The three of us were planning on meeting there around 3:00 pm. 

I picked out a short jean skirt, without panties, and a white cable-knit halter crop top. In addition, I wore my white Canada Goose jacket and white and beige Canada Goose boots. Damn, I always look so cute. 

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Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

You know, I miss having exhibition calls. I don’t get them enough! Public fucking? Amazing! It’s the height of adventure. Lots of guys message me asking what I wanna do. And the answer is anything they want, really. I love being spontaneous. But part of that is… spontaneous anywhere. If you wanna make my day, come talk to me about fucking in public. Even if it’s just at a fetish or sex club. That’s good enough for me baby! Imagine walking in on a couple of freaky kinksters getting it on! I would simply have to get in on the excitement. And I would love to have someone join my adventure.

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

Waking up the next morning, Daniel was nowhere to be seen. Unsurprisingly, he loved to be a man of mystery. Noticing the red envelope on the bedside table to my left, I decided to crack it open. The note inside read as follows, “Good morning Jemma. Take my Amex Black Card and book yourself any spa service you want. Also feel free to shop and order anything you want from room service”.

Amex Black Cards really are the way to my heart.

Browsing the room service menu, I called the front desk.

“Hello, my name is Jemma, I’m so sorry, I’m not sure my room number, or honestly where I am, but do you mind sending me Avocado on Sourdough Toast as well as a Morning Manic smoothie? By the way, would you also mind telling me where I am?”, I asked the front desk person.

“Good Morning Miss Tomsin, first of all, you’re at The Four Seasons Whistler and you’re staying in our Townhouse Suite. Second, yes I will have that to you right away, we have Daniel’s black card on file”. a man replies.

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Jemma’s Worth

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Disgusting, dirty, nasty worthless. A repugnant, worthless whore, that’s what I am. 

Having been run through so many times by so many guys, who would ever want this repulsive, stretched-out pussy? 

Nasty whore.

No one does, because everyone knows I am a worthless whore who deserves nothing. 

I’ve felt horrible my entire life, always knowing I was worth absolutely nothing. Everyone has made me feel like this. Everyone I have ever met.

No one would want to be with someone like me.

Throughout my entire life, no one has ever made me feel like I am good enough. I could try, to make friends, or have normal relationships with people.

It doesn’t work though. People take one look at me and know I am a disgusting worthless whore.

I feel like my life is meaningless and I am a vile waste of space.

I am insignificant to most people unless they want to use one of my holes. That’s the only thing I am good for.

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

Okay, okay, let’s get one thing straight sissys. When I was brand new at Candy, I told people I didn’t usually do sissy calls. That was before I found out how fun they are! That was also before I realized how fun it is to pick out your outfits and give you fashion advice! Honestly, my fashion advice is way too good to not be paid for. Love chatting in the playroom and talking about fashion and clothes. However, I need you to call me. Preferably, Skype calls, show me your entire wardrobe and all of my options to put you in. 

This blog is dedicated to the sissys and 2024 fashion! These outline some of my personal opinions on what I think will be all the rage this year. 

COLOURS

I’m still loving the Barbicore pink. It has been in for a while. That being said, I think one of the big colours this year will be white. Not just any white, but wearing white all year long, even after Labour Day. Specifically wearing white this winter. Seemingly, light lavender, mint green, and dusty blue or pink also seem to be in this winter and they are also traditionally not winter colours. 

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Santa Visits Tami

Santa Visits Tami

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Tami had been very naughty all year round. He was on Santa’s naughty list, but mommy Anna had begged Santa to give Tami a break, she was calling Santa every day insisting what a good girl Tami was being. Finally, with a little slutty persuasion, Santa gave in to Anna’s pleas.

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Not long after my home had been broken into, I started fucking Daniel, the masked man.
Given that, Daniel broke into my home and forced his way into my pussy. He started showering me with the most luxurious gifts, dates, and trips. Not to mention, he gave me his big cock if I was a good girl.

Just as before, when Daniel left my house. A gift and a note would be left.

This time, the gift was an oversized white box, wrapped in exquisite gold and silver paper. On top was a large red bow. The card’s envelope, also red, had a gold monogrammed “D” wax seal.

The note read as follows, “Get ready sexy. Tonight, you’re getting the most luxurious winter fuck you’ve always wanted. Be ready for the helicopter at 6:00 pm sharp”. Inside the box, is an amazing Bottega Veneta beige minx fur coat. In addition, there was a Cartier diamond necklace, bracelet, and earrings.

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Anna's sissy slut bob

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Today was a special day. You weren’t going to just whore yourself out like you usually do for Mommy. No, no. All of my friends noticed all of new clothes, jewelry and things I bought with the money my little sissy slut whored herself out for. They kept asking me where and how I acquired it. But instead of telling them, I decided I was going to show you off to them, you were going to make Mommy Anna proud today.

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Tessa 844-322-2639 ext. 445

You had this devious look in your eyes from the moment we saw each other. I had an eerie feeling that something uncapped was going to go down. The inner voice in me wanted to tell you, “Don’t take it easy on me, I have a dirty mind too!”

Before I had time to say anything, you heaved your body into mine. That led us to the bedroom. You dominated me in every imaginable way.  I had already accepted that any attempt on my end to stop this rendezvous would be a lost cause. From the bedroom, you pushed me on the bed. Then you ripped my panties off, and started going wild on my pussy. My legs were spread wide open and your face completely entrapped in my cunt.  You couldn’t get enough of suckling on my sweet nectar. That alone drove me absolutely wild. In all that was going on, I never forget that Tessa herself has a dirty, filthy mind.

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