Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

Client M and I were staying at the Park Lane Hotel in Manhattan in the Belvedere Panoramic Suite. After all, this is my fantasy dream. 

By this point, I had changed into a pink vintage velour Juicy Couture tracksuit. Just a lace bra and thong underneath.

This room was amazing, with a king-size bed, a full living room, and a luxury marble washroom. The washroom included an oversized marble basin and a marble shower with a glass door. Not to mention the entire room included the most amazing panoramic view.

Client M told me I had been being bratty and needed to be spanked. I’ll admit I had been a little bratty. Although, I can’t believe he thought I was going to carry my own Louis Vuitton luggage. Please, I thought he knew me by now. 

Therefore, I got into position over Client M’s lap. He’s sitting on the bed as I am bent over his knee. He pulls my pink velour pants down and spanks me. “One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten”, he counts as he smacks my ass harder and harder.

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

The other night, the most amazing thing happened. In general, I am a serious insomniac. However, sometimes, when I fall asleep, I have the most amazing fantasy dreams about clients. This blog is dedicated to “Client M”.

To begin with, I flew on a commercial flight to Client M’s hometown, then we flew to New York City together, first class. Admittedly, I was being a bit of a brat in the Airport. In my defence, I had my US Weekly but it took me forever to find Cosmopolitan! Plus, I always need a litre of Evian and spearmint gum before a flight. Client M kept telling me to be a good girl and hurry up but I couldn’t hear him. I had my Bose headphones on.

Once we were settled on the plane, Client M told me I had been a bad girl. He told me Daddy needed to spank me.

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Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

How often do you call in? To one of us ladies, of course, not takeout Chinese. I believe it is not often enough. I mean, the ones on here who love to drain your wallets are very sad when you don’t come back. And I agree, wallet draining is so fun, and none of you losers ever gift us enough! Where are the questions about our Amazon wishlist? There are never enough questions about what you can pay for! Who else will pay for my new shoes? It ain’t gonna be me, I promise you that. I’m young I deserve to be spoiled rotten like the brat I am.

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Heather—- 1844-332-2369 ext. 450

I love attention!  So after my last class, I was beyond turned on! I’m talking about my pussy was dripping wet! I wanted so bad to rub on it. Unfortunately, I had to get to my next class. With very little time, I ran into the restroom, grabbed some toilet paper and wipe the wetness away the best that I could. Then ran to my next class.

I love attention!  So I made sure that I got a seat on the front row again. This time the professor is a female. I must admit that she is pretty hot! I’m talking about a body that won’t quit!

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

In honor of National “Fetish Day” I’m going to explain some of my personal fetishes and kinks, remember, we’re a no-taboo site. Now, this first one is maybe a little bit “weird” and perhaps unique to me.

First, high-resolution safety wear turns me on. Hear me out. Just so you know, by high-resolution safety wear, I am literally talking about the neon/high visibility PPE some people are required to wear for work. So, let me explain why it turns me on. In my opinion, anyone who needs to wear that to work has some kind of “dangerous” job. Whether that be forklift driver, construction, tower-crane operator, the list goes on. Personally, I would love to have my man come home from work in his PPE safety gear, all dirty. So then I can get on my knees and give him the best BJ he’s ever had.

Second, I love nylons. When I was young, I wore nylons to school every day. Every day I would come home with a run in my nylons and Mommy and Daddy would be so annoyed they had to buy me more.

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

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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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

Still sitting in the hot tub, I cannot believe this spa menu. Not to mention the prices, thank goodness Daniel gave me his black card.

First, I booked The Ultimate Escape package which included a massage, facial, manicure, and pedicure. Second, I added Whistler’s Signature Treatment, which included a body wrap and scrub, access to their baths, and a luxurious hair and scalp treatment. In addition, I added a foot and back treatment. This spa day was going to cost Daniel an easy $1,500 CAN and that wasn’t even including an automatic 17% gratuity. 

Knowing I didn’t need to get dolled up for the spa, I tried to find something comfortable to wear. Settling on a light blue vintage Juicy Couture tracksuit with nothing underneath, I slipped on my white waterproof Ugg boots. 

Next, I grabbed my white Marc Jacobs tote and my room key and headed for the spa. 

Walking into the Four Seasons Whistler Spa, I was blown away. The smell was the first thing that hit me. Not being able to quite identify it, it smelt woodsy with hints of ginger, cedar, and plum,  it was amazing. 

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844-33-CANDY(844-332-2639)ext. 450

Have you ever wanted something so bad that you felt that you would explode?  That’s how I’ve been feeling lately!  I’ve been looking for a DADDY for a while now, and still haven’t found him.  I learned a while ago that the strictly vanilla life isn’t for me.  I need a more dominant man who is not afraid to push me to my limits while also caring for me.  Don’t get me wrong!  Punishments ( funishments ) can be fun.  I love both parts!

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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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Home-Wrecking Naomi 844-332-2639 ext 216

Look at you. Back here again. Another day cruising phonesex sites while your wife is out. Talking to me, of course. Your favorite Home-Wrecking Naomi. You are drooling over my perfectly toned Milf naked body. Fawning over another woman while she is gone is so much fun. Cheating on her is so exciting, isn’t it? You get pleasure out of jerking off to other sexier and hotter women than your wife.

I won’t tell as long as you please me. The risk is what excites you the most and makes you feel better knowing that you were able to get off and get away with it. Most women don’t like cheaters. It’s a good thing I am nothing like other women. I throw caution to the wind. Let my hair down and get down and dirty.

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