Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403

Daddy finds us so addicting.  He tries hard to stay away.  But he always comes crawling back.  Daddy is addicted to Zoey and Kayla’s tight little pussies.  I mean, it’s not just our pussies he can’t stop thinking about day and night.  He regularly remembers the feel of our mouths and tight tiny assholes.

When we get together, it’s impossible for Daddy to say no to us.  We’re sweet and adorable.  However, we also have devious and tenacious sides to our personalities.  When we want something, there’s very little that can stop us from achieving our goal.

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Manipulative Rhonda 844-332-2639 ext 446

Do you know why men are cautious of me? The answer is easy. I always get what I want and do what I want. And right now, Rhonda Needs a Virgin.

Time for some age play, guys! I want you to remember what you were like when you were young and oh-so innocent, desperate for even the smallest amount of attention from any girl at school. Were you still a virgin in college? You’ll tell me all the details of what you were like. It’ll help you get your mindset to what I want—young, innocent, desperate, and easy to manipulate.  That’s when I’m going to do what I want to get what I want.

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Miqala 844-332-2639 ext 447

Have you had a bad day, babyboy? I bet it’s been a long one for you. Boss on your back, wife bitching and whining, everyone wants something from you, and you’re just so tired of it all. Exhausted even. Do you need a break, babyboy?

It’s going to be okay. Welcome to Mommy Miqala’s Special Place for Good Boys.Come to me as you are, all drained and tired and fed up with everyone demanding things of you. I’ll wrap you up in loving arms and caress you softly. I’ll listen if you want to talk, or I can regress you into a version of your younger self. Let’s go back to a time when you had no responsibilities or accountabilities. All a babyboy needs is his Mommy.

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Jenna (844-332-2639) Ext 304

Boy toy wants to be used

It’s your newest candy girl here, and I’m here to tell you about my new boy toy. Let’s start with my pathetic boyfriend with a tiny cock. For starters, he can’t please me very well because it’s so tiny, I give him small dick humiliation treatment, which makes me so wet. Continue reading “Jenna’s favorite boy toy” →

X-Ray Vision

Posted 10 months ago by Writer

Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

He was ready to play, I could see it in his eyes. You know how men get. Their eyes glazed over and their nose can only focus on the smell of wet pussy in the air. Sometimes it is scary, how they seem to be able to hone in on us. Eyes seemingly having x-ray vision, seeing under our clothes. But I’m sure it’s because when we get excited and scared our nipples harden so much that nothing can hide them from the outside world. And that must have been what he saw. And I was so wet it must have permeated the whole room.

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TS Alexus 844-332-2639 EXT 349

There you sit, yet again, sad and depressed. I know you’re sad and depressed because you’ve come in every night this week to pour your heartbreaking stories all over the bartender. I suppose no one else would listen to your loathsome rambling without being paid to do so.

It seems you’ve got nothing to live for, or at least it seems you believe that by the way you talk to strangers, so tonight, I’m going to make you mine. Just like always, after a few too many, you stumble off your stool and make your way out the door and into the darkness.

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WampWampWahh

Posted 10 months ago by Rita

WampWampWahh

Robotic Rita 1844-332-2639 Ext 413

As you grew, I bet that fear was there. Wondering if your cock would ever…grow. You knew you were different from the other boys in the locker room. That’s why you chose to change in the stall instead of out in the open and refused to shower. Their cocks hung. They looked heavy and big, while yours was so small. You hoped that you were just a late bloomer and that it would happen, but it never did.

In fact, now in your thirties, you are still a virgin because you couldn’t imagine seeing that look on a woman’s face. WampWampWahh!

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Taking Something I Can't Have

Francie 1844-332-2639 xXx 208

Ever since I was young, I’ve been the kind of woman who wanted the things I was told I couldn’t have. The high-paying career that crushes most men’s salary, the dangerously fast car that is too powerful for little old Francie. I don’t know what it is about being told I can’t have something that makes me desire it so much more. And now, I want another woman’s husband because he told me he’d never cheat on her.

Never say never. I always take what I want.

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Magnetic Connection Part Two

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-332-2639 Ext 357

There are questions a girl should ask before she gets into a car with a stranger; magnetic connection or not. Like, maybe his fucking name! Did I ask him? Nope, sure the fuck didn’t. His warm hand pushed me forward, and as if I were the puppet and he was the master, my feet obeyed. We weaved through the bar and out into the cool spring evening. The street was busy, but I was safe, I told myself as we moved down the sidewalk and walked towards his car.

He didn’t speak, but the scent of his aftershave made my nose arch toward his neck. I was so drawn to him that the warning bells clanging in my brain did nothing to stop me when he pulled open the passenger door, and I slipped inside. He leaned into the car and drew the seat belt between my breasts to strap me in. His playful blue eyes met mine, and he purred, “Safety first.”

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Southern Mama's Pannnnyhose

Mama Felicity 1844-332-2693 Ext 270

Not everyone understands the appeal of shiny, suntan nude pannnnyhose, but This southern Mama wears hers daily. They make me feel so feminine and sexy. Every morning, I roll up a pair up my sexy legs, loving the gentle hug of the nylon and the way they make my thighs whisper as I walk.

Soft, sensual little seductive whispers. I didn’t realize how much my pantyhose were whispering to my stepson until I caught him furiously jerking off with a pair from my hamper. I smiled as I pushed the bedroom door open and knew from today forward, I would make him Mama’s pannnnyhose boy.

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