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I absolutely love visiting my friends. I’m sure you’re thinking, “Duh, of course, this girl loves hanging out with her stupid friends!” And I know that’s obvious. But that’s not what I’m talking about! I’m talking about when I go over to my guy friend’s places. Not like, fuck-buddies or anything. A lot of them have girlfriends or some sort of weird “we’re not official” relationship going on. But god does my mind wander. I’ll give you an example of it. Just the other day I went down to my friend Dan’s place and my mind really was working overtime.
 

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Sometimes I fantasize about all the things I could buy in a sex shop. There is always so much to choose from! We all know the usual things, butt-plugs, vibrators, cheap polyester blindfolds. And sure, I have those all sitting in my bedside table. But I really want to use them more often. I mean, who gets to use those toys every day? And how can I expand my collection? Who regularly gets themselves a new adventure to play with? The absolute bliss of getting to try out a new sensation is something I always look forward to. Teasing myself until I can’t take it any longer. Having an adventurous man by my side would surely make it easier. Maybe I could go out and find one who really understands what I need. I could start on the prowl, finding the man who would allow me to fulfill my fantasy.

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I love being a Mean Teen Redheaded Brat. Everyone tells me I’m supposed to be all sugar and spice and everything nice, but where’s the fun in that? So don’t be surprised when I burst out laughing when you show me that pathetic dick of yours. I bet it’s small and useless. And I bet it’s never brought a lady like me any pleasure at all. I might smack it in disgust. Then I’ll let you tell me what you desire, just so I can use it to manipulate you.

Oh yeah, I am a manipulative bratty teen, so don’t expect too much consideration, never mind respect lol. I will coo and whisper sweet nothings into your ear to get what I want, but then I’ll laugh at you for being so damn gullible. I’m just a teen and you’re a grown man, an adult, but you are so weak and pathetic before me.

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Ariel 1-844-332-2639 Ext 290

Alright. So I’m still new to this. This actually IS my first rodeo. But I am a curious person and always willing to dive into things and give it at least a shot. So with that being said. CALLING ALL LITTLES! I am in search of a tiny human. I have never wanted tiny humans but I am very good with them now that I look back on it. Babysitting always went well and I was busy cause the kids loved me. I did well at summer camp in the same regard. My cousins were always engaged with me and I was excellent with newborns as well. Pondering all of this the other day I thought to myself, what is stopping you from trying out being a Mommy? I have no good reason other than I’m scared to fail. So this is my call for a patient and willing someone to help me learn the ways of being a good Mommy. In short, I am in search of a tiny human.

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All About Ariel

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I’ve heard from a few site dwellers that they’ve noticed me playing peekaboo with my body; keeping it hidden and under wraps. Today I’m here to tell you all about Ariel. What she likes, what she doesn’t like and what to expect from a session with her. I have absolutely no desire to engage in anything to do with forced play; either being forced or me forcing. Zero tolerance to violence against me in the sense of no slapping my face or spitting on me. Will not humiliate or degrade anyone, that includes sissification, and do not want to be humiliated or degraded.

Age play is off the table for me. I’ve done some older teenage chats but even that is few and far between. Please no animal discussion or talk of too many libations and what comes after. Anything to do with scat, water sports, aunt-flo or pads you can count me out. I refuse to be a Mommy figure or babysitter who changes diapers. There is no judgement from me, please don’t think that because I don’t engage I don’t appreciate or understand. Your kink chooses you, you don’t choose your kink. I know there are plenty of no holds barred ladies here ready to please you in all of the above ways I’m not willing to; please direct your needs for any of the above towards them. This may seem daunting and like if none of this is on the table then what is? Keep reading below to find out what actually gets me going and what kind of calls I’m into doing. 😉

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Ariel 1-844-332-2639 Ext 290

I’m from Northern North America if you catch my drift eh? I have a plain ole voice in my opinion. It may be sultry and sweet but it seems everyday to me. What really gets me going is an accent that doesn’t sound like mine. I’d love to find out, will your accent make me wet? From Australia? Read me the phonebook and this pussy will be dripping for you. From anywhere in the UK? I’m all ears baby. There are so many accents from around the world and many are so pleasant to listen to. Have a dirty story in mind that you just want to tell me all about? I’d be happen to listen if you have a lilt from a foreign land. So again I ask you will your accent make me wet?

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Ariel 1-844-332-2639 Ext 290

All dressed and ready to head out the door in my fabulous new skirt and boots. Walking down the hallway, heels clicking against the hardwood excited to get to the party. I approach the living room and wait to see Daddy’s response to my new outfit, hoping I’ve dressed to please. As I make my way into the room he barely shifts his eyes from the TV. I can feel disappointment creeping up on me. “Do you like my new outfit Daddy?” I ask, twirling in a slow circle. He smirks mildly as he stands up and grabs my hand. “I think it’s time for Daddy to play around with fashion.” We start walking hand in hand back to my bedroom, my mind racing at the possibilities of what will come next.

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It’s a late and foggy night,the air is filled with the scent of ambergris and smoke, you’re on the side walk lighting up your cigarette. You just came out from a game of poker, hate to admit it but, you lost heavily.
Wondering how you could turn this night around you think to yourself what your next move could be. Deep in thought you almost don’t notice the tip tap tip tap of heels coming in louder, coming in closer to you. Certainly, you caught a sight of my long black widow legs breezily walking by, the scent of cashmere and musk and hot pussy walking by.
You have to hold yourself back from exclaiming wow, as I pass by and we make eye contact, my eyes are practically glowing with lust and sex drive.

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Sammy waiting for her full and ready Daddy to ravish her body. And show her why Daddy is the boss.

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“What the fuck do you think you are doing?”, Daddy gritted through his teeth on the other end of the line. My breath quickens. I know Daddy’s raging now, but I can’t help myself. Especially when he’s red in the face, it’s so fucking hot to me. “Just havin’ a bit of fun, Daddy,” I pout in response. “Exactly, and I told you there’s no play while I’m away. Enjoy yourself now because when I’m home, your ass is mine.” Click, and the line disconnects. Shivers go up my spine and a sudden chill encloses me.

He’s mad now. I’ve never heard him like this before. Even during our hottest playtime. And he’s never ever hung up on me without reminding me how I’m his special little girl. Uh oh, there’s something about rebelling this time that was, different, somehow. Continue reading “Every Daddy Needs A Sammy – Part Two” →

Daddy, Sammy needs a sit in your lap. She's trying to be a good girl, but if she doesn't get your Daddy cock right now, she'll explode.

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Getting our fucks in before, you, my Daddy, leaves on some important business trip.  “No more, until I get back.” Is the last thing you said to me after fucking my brains out an entire night. I’ve been left alone before, as a test. And failed miserably. Couldn’t last a whole day without fucking myself and thinking of my Daddy, and how he takes care of me.

Pouting, arms crossed, wandering around trying to think of things to occupy my time. Everything seems boring, I only eat for sustenance. The only thing I want to taste is you, Daddy. Licking my fingers clean after you give all that you have to me. “Fuck, I can’t mess this up.” I think to myself as I pace back and forth. The promises of what Daddy will give me when he’s back are too good to pass up. I’ll just have to keep myself distracted in the meantime. Continue reading “Every Daddy Needs A Sammy – Part One” →