Category: voyeur

The perfect picnic

The perfect picnic xoX TorrenceXox (844-332-2639) ext 415

The weather is finally nice enough to partake in outdoor festivities. Why not break in the season with a good ol’ picnic? I have the perfect picnic planned!  We can pack all of the cliché things like finger sandwiches and homemade lemonade. But the best thing I’m bringing on this picnic isn’t going to be packed in the basket. Instead I’m keeping this tight delicious pussy tucked neatly in between my legs, under my dress, with no panties on.

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Cinco De Mayo

Cinco De Mayo xoX TorrenceXox (844-332-2639) ext 415

¡Hoy es Cinco De Mayo! I’m not Mexican, but I sure am going to celebrate. Daddy and I have a whole night of festivities planned, and hopefully it ends in some gut scrabbling sex! Who wouldn’t want all of their holes penetrated after rounds of margaritas and tacos? I know I do, and daddy will do just that. One thing about me, I’m always going to dress my best whenever we step out. Teasing daddy is one of my favorite things to do. Watching him adjust his cock all night through his pants turns me on. Knowing that I can get his cock rock hard at any place or time does wonders to my ego.

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VADA 844-33-CANDY ext 433

Fine Art Fingering – I worked a lot of gigs to pay for college, and being an art model was one of the best. All eyes on my long, lithe, naked body. All hands furiously drawing everything they can see. One afternoon, when most of the class was absent for a game, they got to see a little bit more…

I was perched on the desk, stark-naked and posing like I do every week. The professor usually calls out a time, and I switch poses, holding still until the next move. This week I was feeling frisky and when he called “time!” I

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Vada 844-33-CANDY (844-332-2639) ext 433

I don’t care who sees me fuck, do you? Some people like to watch and be voyeurs. Some people like to be watched, exhibitionists. Vada? As long as I’m getting a proper fuck, I don’t care who sees me fuck.

Especially when I’m visiting friends in the suburbs. Imagine me, tall and slim, my long dark hair hanging down my back.

My tits are plastered against a big bay window while my friend Damian’s face is buried in my ass. His hands have my ass checks spread wide open. He can’t see anything, all he can do is bury his tongue…

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My nudist neighbor part 1

My nudist neighbor part 1  xoX TorrenceXox (844-332-2639) ext 415

It’s 6:00 am, and every morning like clock work, my neighbor let his wolfhound out. I bury my head under my pillow, trying to muffle the noise, but I can still hear him howling. You would think since it’s so cold out, that he would just do his business and go in. But no, he’s howling to the sky, determined to ruin my sleep. Frustrated I throw my covers back, and hop out of bed. Approaching my back door I can see my neighbor standing in his doorway…. naked. I slowed down in my tracks. Staring at  his hung cock. I had no idea my neighbor was a nudist. 

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Torrence the kinky little candy girl

Torrence the kinky little candy girl  xoXTorrenceXox (844-332-2639) ext 415

Something about the holidays that makes you want to sing, doesn’t it? If i was a Christmas caroler, I’d sleep with every handsome man that would answer their door. I’d make their wives watch as I take their cocks into my hand, then down my throat. Well here’s my little Christmas Carol, “Torrence the kinky little candy girl”. Starring us truly, the candy girls. 

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MORGAN 1-844-332-2639 ext 236

This is the story of Halloweenie. Oh, you haven’t heard of him? Well, it’s probably time that you did.  This is exactly where you need to be. I will tell you the sad story of a man born with the tiniest micro penis imaginable. This should actually make you feel a little better about yourself or will it?

Halloweenie went by the name of Ted but lived in a little village in New England. He seemed nice enough but there were two things he was cursed with in life. One was the fact that he had a micro penis. I’m not just talking about a smaller than average dick. This little nub was so small that it could be easily confused with a clit. The second curse was that of being a complete pervert.

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VANESSA 1-844-332-2639, extension 232

A Peeping Tom Gets His Just Desserts – Yes, I know what you’ve been up to. This is much more than the common voyeur. I’ve got you now, pathetic pervert. Your little addiction has begun has become a real problem. It started out so innocently. Then it gradually took complete control over your life. You reached out to me for a variety of reasons. Your marriage was in a perpetual rut. This was supposed to be just a bit of harmless fun. You thought a distraction would be good for you. You were so fucking wrong. The fact is, this has became something so much more, hasn’t it? It really is unfortunate that you lack even an ounce of self-discipline or willpower. The very idea of a pervert like you is just deplorable to most people. But that doesn’t stop you from harassing unsuspecting women with your nonsense. The audacity you possess to even think you could score with a woman is ludicrous. How did you become so fucking delusional? Now you can’t stop spying and peeping.

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Wendy, the Bisexual Hedonist @ 844-33-CANDY, ext. 424

on Saturday, Sept. 17 – 8 AM to 1 PM EST

…continued from part 3

Surprisingly, she took my hand in hers.  I had always thought that if this might happen – and honestly I never believed that it would – that I would be the one to take control, to lead Angie into a world that she had never experienced before.  But that is not what was happening.  Angie was becoming my special pill.  I knew as soon as she kissed me.  It was ever the slightest of kisses, a little timid to be honest, but she kissed me.  I was dumbfounded but more than willing to let her lead the show.

We went back into the house with her holding my hand.  I had already assumed where she was going to lead me.  I could not but help to think in the back of my head that she had done this before.  She was not a virgin to bisexuality.  Either she had had experience with other women or she had been practicing at home by herself very well.  Out of curiosity, I was going to let her guide me.

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Wendy, the Bisexual Hedonist @ 844-33-CANDY, ext. 424

…continued from part 1

I did my best to respond.  “That must be really hard to take.  It’s been over a year now for you two.  I cannot imagine how I would feel if a guy was unable to fuck me.  Besides opening jars, that’s like the only thing that they’re good for.”  I tried my best to make her smile.  Angie and I had been friends for a long time, and I hated seeing her down.  I just hoped that the extra touch of whiskey would make her feel nice and warm inside.  I had never told her before but I wanted to make her feel nice and warm inside, too.  I wanted to be that special pill that could make her feel so much better.

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