Steak And Blow Job Day!

Kinky Krysta 1844-332-2639 Ext.410

As soon as I heard Daddy’s truck pull into the drive, I ran outside with my little bare feet and the plastic plate of food I’d grilled up just for him. “Daddy! Daddy!” I squealed as he climbed down from the lifted truck. The little fake grilled steak had slipped off my plate from all my bouncing, but I picked it up super fast and dusted it off. Putting it back on the plate before he could see I’d dropped it.

“Hey Princess, what do you have there?” Daddy asked as he scooped me up into his arms. I proudly showed off the plate of toy green beans, mashed potatoes, and a grilled steak.

“It’s Steak and blow job day, just for you!”

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Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

You probably know you’re a dirty pervert. That’s why you’re here anyway. And that perverted mind comes up with such disgusting things to do to ladies like us. I know it, I have seen it with my own two eyes. But, nothing like this has ever even crossed my mind. You sit there, logged into your desktop. The monitor displays a grid of boxes. All showing different angles of the same thing. My apartment. It was a struggle to sneak in while I was gone and hide them without making me think that anyone had disturbed my home. But you were on a mission.

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Satisfying Calls

Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

Can’t you imagine having the chance to play with me? I mean, you do have the chance. You just need to pull the reins and fall into it. I bet you lurk these pages, always too scared to set up a call but you peruse the blog posts. Seeing all the fun we get up to in calls. And yet you still choose to sit there! Unsatisfied! You’re doing it to yourself. And why? What exactly are you scared of? Falling off the deep end and satisfying those deep dark desires you have? Why bother continuing to hide them when you could embrace them?

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Dangerous

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Walking home, all alone, I was blissfully unaware that I was being followed. Skipping along the side of the road in my pleated schoolgirl skirt and knee-high stockings, the music in my ears was all I could think about. I didn’t consider the fact that my white cotton panties showed every time I kicked my knees up to skip or how dangerous it was to be unaware.

I think it was when I stepped onto my porch, that first step, that I realized something was off. A sixth sense kicked in as I pushed the key into the door. Much too late, however, to save me from the dangerous man who had followed me home.

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Panty Pervs At The Laundry Mat

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The washing machine in my apartment building stopped working, and our cheap-as-dirt slumlord hasn’t even attempted to replace or fix it, so my roommate, Kelly, and I decided we couldn’t put it off any longer. We’d have to go to the laundry mat. I’d never been to one, and the idea of my underthings tumbling around in the view of strangers made me feel a little icky. However, it didn’t seem like I had another choice at the moment.

We piled up our laundry baskets, a bottle of detergent, and a plastic baggy of dryer sheets into the car, then raided my piggybank for quarters. Kelly drove us as I tugged at the tiny booty shorts riding up my ass. I had nothing else to wear until my things were cleaned. As we parked in front of the shady building with people loitering outside, I began to feel more uncomfortable. I didn’t know there would be so many pervs at the laundry mat.

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Pen

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It’s frowned upon in most workplaces to dip your pen in company ink; however, working here isn’t like your typical nine-to-five-day job. I’m surrounded by slutty little cock teases all day long. They are the horniest women I’ve ever met. Sometimes it blows my mind to think about how they take dick all day long and still hunger for more.

But then I remind myself they aren’t getting fully penetrated every time they talk to you. Your dick is far too short to be pleasing. It’s more like a tease, an appetizer. A little warm-up for their tight pussies, making it easier for me to glide right in when you hang up.

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Pharmacist Kinky Krysta

Kinky Krysta 1844-332-2639 Ext.410

Everyone knows that teenage girls are the most dangerous thing on the planet. We are manipulative and devious. Honey, we’ll do anything to get our way. I didn’t realize my true potential of wickedness until I started playing a pharmacist!

Anyone can do it. Your own daughter or stepdaughter may start playing one, just like me. See, adults have all sorts of goodies in their medicine cabinets.

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Teasing Him In Chastity

Ronnie 1844-33-CANDY Ext 443

Do you know what a chastity cage is?! You probably do; not many people are as sheltered as me sexually. Can you believe that men willingly allow their cocks to be literally locked up in tiny cages? Some look like sleeves, and some look like little button tops!

I had no idea about any of this until Ian and I were hanging out in the barn, and somehow, it came up that he was wearing one! He asked if I’d ever seen one, and of course, I hadn’t. He pulled down his pants, and there it was! His balls looked huge, with the small cage propped up on top of them. Without thought, I reached down and grabbed his balls. He let out a groaning sound, and I suddenly realized that teasing him in chastity was going to be so much fun.

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Anal Ashtray

Anal Ashtray

Belle 1844-332-2639 X 444

It’s pathetic what a grown-ass man will do for the attention of a teenage Goddess. You’d simp so hard that whatever I tell you to do, you’ll do fucking willingly. So when I tell you to get naked and fucking crawl over here with my lighter between your teeth, I know you’ll do it. That useless little dick trembling between your legs as you make your way over.

Your fucking balls are so ugly I almost wish I let you keep your boxers on. You can’t wear them, however, because I need your stupid lil asshole exposed for my anal ashtray.

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