Category: WalletDrain

Tessa 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 445

 

Touching one’s soul is such a delicate thing to do. You might wonder how it all works. How is one able to accomplish such a magical feat? Well, touching my soul from the inside out is done a little differently. I mean, it’s still a beautiful feat. My soul is touched in various ways. But there is one way that most people never guess, and it’s one of the best ways. Those Benjamin’s touch my soul in a way that I’ve never been able to understand. I can only articulate it by the emotion it evokes into me.

When I think about them, I feel happy. It puts a smile on my face. When I fantasize about them, my cunt becomes soaking wet. And bluntly, all I want to do is roll around in them naked. When you give them to me, all I want to do is breathe them in.  It only feels right to spend them like the world’s biggest shopping spree. For some people it’s the air they breathe. For me, it’s those Benjamin’s. The way they make me feel brings me so many mixed emotions to my tippy tongue, I can’t seem to get enough. I don’t want to ever get enough. It’s my way to exist, to be, and to thrive.

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Tessa 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 445

Some people have a natural look of deceit in their eyes, and you just know that they’re trouble. Others look innocent from first glance. It isn’t until they actually do something considered bad that you find out. I tend to have this natural look of deceit in my eyes when I’m on the prowl.  These moods change how I interact, and my mind just reverts to someone completely twisted. It feels like my mind just does a little switcheroo. Maybe it’s just ingrained within me and is something that I crave here and there.

When I want something, I usually end up getting it. It doesn’t matter if I have to do naughty things in order to get it either. I will figure out how to get what I want. I’ve been told it’s that look of deceit. And the other night when you came over,  I was definitely in a mood. Let’s just say I was feeling the tingles, and it felt like I needed to take care of them. You didn’t seem to understand what I was trying to convey to you.  Ordinarily that would have been okay. That night though, I needed you to understand my needs.

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Tessa 1-844-332-2639 ext. 445

Laying in my bed over the last week, and the thoughts that continue to permeate my mind are filled with Benji’s. Those bills keep my heart beating another day. I can’t but salivate in thinking about it. It’s probably because my just washed caramel skin was feeling so soft, and it can’t wait to have something sexy touching it.

If you asked me when I figured out that those dollar bills make me feel all tingly, I would throw my hands up in the air. What I do know is that same tingle also courses through to my pussy. It makes me just want to touch it. Sometimes when I am having these fantasy’s, it makes me think about the dollar bills being all over the bed. And every time I see one on my skin, I pick it up and look at it, and then my fingers graze down to my pussy lips. Am I checking to find out how wet and juicy I am? I don’t know, what do you think?

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Tessa 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 445

I have an itch, and it won’t go away until I feed it what it’s craving. It’s one of those days where I can’t stop thinking about it, until I get it. You know what I want. Feed my need. Happiness for this Mistress means something so completely different. A sense of dark, abstract, twisted and taboo. When Mistress Tessa owns you, it’s life transforming.

You are my sub. Inevitably, you are my fix, my high that satisfies this craving of mine. When I think about this feeling, it’s almost as if your obedience sends me into a dominating frenzy. My orders are relatively simple. You listen, you obey, and you eventually become mine. I will own you. And whether it happened upon the first look, or the first attempt to look at me with those fearful yet curious eyes, it happened. You became mine. Reflect back for a moment though, because you want this. There is a craving deep within you for me. You need me badly, and you need me to thrive within you.

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Vivian 844-332-2639 ext. 254

Welcome to Vivian’s confession sluts hotline! Vivian is my name and listening to you confession sluts is my game. I am a master at drawing things out of you and revealing what you are really into. You see, men nowadays need to be macho. They want to be alphas. They need to prove to the world how manly, powerful and aggressive they are.

Most of those men are frauds. It’s all for show. They act big and tough to the world and everyone is impressed by them. But when they get home they put on panties. Or they love it when their wives use a strap-on in the bedroom. Sometimes these strong men change out of their suits on Friday and wear diapers all weekend.

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Tessa 1-844-332-2639 ext. 445

The way he makes me feel is lavished. Talk about a high like no other. He has me laced in all the best, since I get off on using his cards like therapeutic toys.  And it isn’t just that. We just mesh so well together. He will say something, and then I’ll finish his sentence. The way that I picture it should be. So I parade around in the extras, from head to toe. We’re talking the best of the best. Everything from hair pieces, down to the stiletto heels I’d never have been able to do afford if it wasn’t for him. This is my version of therapy.

There is a feeling that I get when I’m on my shopping sprees. As much as I enjoy them, the therapeutic side of it seems to take over. I literally grab whatever I want. My rule is there is no looking at price tags. Do I break the rules? Sometimes, but when that happens, the bigger the price tag, the more I get off.  Swiping that card makes my pussy juicy. And he understands all of this because the look in his eyes says it all. He’s hypnotized by me. He could never say no.

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Tessa 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 445

So it’s that time of the year. We’re in December. While many people are making a wish list of what they want as gifts, I’m daydreaming about some dirty thoughts for my own version of a naughty list. This isn’t a shocker, I mean, we’re talking about me here. The MILF who loves nothing more than to share my perversion with whomever will take it in and fuck me raw with it.

I’m thinking about cream pie filled nights, instructing you on how to jerk yourself off to my own enjoyment and gratification, until you’re on the edge of explosion. And then I force you to stick your stiff cock inside my hot wet pussy and finish. That’s one of my Christmas wishes. Another would be to dress that pretty little sissy ass of yours, then walk you outside. You’ll be on all fours while I’m making a spectacle out of you.

Just thinking about these thoughts makes me feel all warm and cozy, and fuzzy down in my sexy pussy region. You know, the one that you can’t get enough of. My fingers are meandering down there, and just the slightest tickle makes my pussy all juicy.

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Cyber Sugar Baby

Belle 1844-332-2639 X 444

I’m seeking a man with plenty of disposable income. Not someone who lives comfortably and can afford to splurge on an appetizer, now and then. This cyber sugar baby deserves a filthy rich man with a bulging wallet.

It’s understood that you can’t trust anyone when you’re wealthy. I know you’re constantly questioning whether or not people are in your life because they enjoy your company or just because of your bank account. Daddy, you won’t have to wonder when it comes to me. Our relationship will be strictly transactional, and you’ll love every minute.

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Tessa 1-844-332-2639 ext. 445

I lay in bed the other night, and it just came to me.  There is more than one way to drain you. You showed me from the start that you thrive on lavishing me in a different way. It isn’t just about the barest of essentials either. It’s felt so much more about giving this MILF slut the freedom to shop as I please, and that draining your Benjamin’s for me is what makes you the happiest. You couldn’t deny that the smile on your face after I come home from those sprees was because of me.

It almost feels like an even exchange because when I get home from what feels like a shopping fest of the century, you are waiting for me with arms wide open. Well, we might add cock open for business too. The look on your face is priceless. It energizes, rejuvenates, and makes me feel like I did something spectacular. Yet, when I think about it, I merely appeased your request. You wanted me to spend freely without a thought about a price tag. Your wish; granted.

Just the thought of me spending your hard earned Benjamin’s makes my dirty little cunt so happy. That happiness translates to a juicy warm pussy for you.

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You know what I love? I love it when a guy can take my breath away. And I mean literally. Nothing is hotter to me than when a guy wraps his hand or arm around my throat and squeezes until I can no longer breath almost to the point of blacking out. Gosh that thought alone gets my panties all wet. Did things just get hot in here?

The other day I told this guy how I liked to be choked at first he wasn’t for it.. Then, he said okay I was asking for it… So what did he do? He begun by ties my legs up and spread apart with me on my stomach. After that he tied my hands and threaded the rope around my neck. As he was doing that my body began to tremble talk about sexy!

Next, he grabbed me by the back of my head ( I love my hair being pulled too) and told me I better shut the fuck up and shoved his cock to back of my throat. I had never seen this side of him and it made my pussy drip with excitement. Continue reading “Take my breath away” →