Jemma 1844-332-2639 ext 303
I had been picking up stuff and getting stoned with this guy for a while. He was hot, but he wasn’t my type, I could see the way he looked at me though…I always came to his house looking slutty. Ready to tease him.
This particular night, it was cold outside, freezing actually. I was so horny and my pussy felt so wet and warm. I wanted a hard cock to fill me up so bad.
Usually, when I would come over, we would smoke for a little bit, put on a movie and we’d chat, laugh, and get fucked up.
Although, I never let him fuck me.
On this night, I knew I wanted to get fucked. All I wanted all my holes filled up with cum one after the other.
We were getting stoned. Johnny decided to open a bottle of Don Julio tequila.
Well…as soon as he pulled it out I started thinking about the right moment for me to tell him to pull his cock out.
Rhonda 844-332-2639 ext 446
I had a really fun night not too long ago. I brought my sissy. A Sissy at the Orgy is not common. Most orgies are a bunch of normal people just having normal sex with a bunch of others. But I wanted to take it up a notch.
I’ve talked about this before, but my husband (star quarterback, tall, built. chiseled hunk of a man with a tiny, useless dick) is cucked. He’s watched me get fucked by quite a few men, so that is nothing new. But tonight, I have a surprise for him. It won’t be me getting fucked.
Kevin is a friend of mine. He’s my BBC lover. He’s a tall, chiseled (yes, I have a type lol), dark-skinned man with a log between his legs. I’m not joking. It’s 10 inches long when he’s hard. The thickness is about the size of his wrists, so you can imagine the feel of that thrusting into a tight, tender hole. Well, my hubby will find out in front of all these people. Continue reading “Sissy at the Orgy”
Carly 1844-332-2639 ext 438
That’s right I did call you that. What? I wasn’t supposed to? Well, too bad because that is exactly what you are. A MERE EXISTENCE. Nothing more, nothing less.
Because That Is What You Are
And that is what you’ll always be. You see what you are is an alley way. You are a very narrow and small space that sits between two huge buildings that is dark and mostly houses garbage and worthless people. You make people scared and uncomfortable and that is why most people, people who are of worth I mean, avoid you at all costs. I mean I would because why the hell would I want to go near something that represents such bad?
You are the bottom of the barrel and you know it. You scream sadness and no soul even though you appear as if you have such life in you knowing damn well you DON’T.
And I am here to exposed that. Here to show the entire world what a complete loser and worthless POS you are.
And that is not hard to do because……I’ve already done it.
I mean just look at how you came crawling over to me like you were already owned by me and knew how to approach me. It’s because you did.
And it was all because you took that first glance. You did this to yourself sub. But, like I said before the truth would come out sooner or later. Right?
There’s no going back for you. Your mind is completely gone and your soul is absolutely no more. Your entire being now belongs to Goddess. And now it is time for your first task! Go into your room, lock yourself in there, get on the call and get to honoring Goddess, bitch!
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XXOO Laylene 1-844-332-2639 ext 419
Thankful for my new MotorBunny
Hello horny readers. Did everyone have a nice Thanksgiving? Turkey, stuffing, potatoes, cranberry sauce, and all the rest. Apple pie, ice cream, and drinks galore. Maybe you got to avoid the obnoxious uncle or, better yet, maybe you were the obnoxious uncle.
But thankful as you may be, there’s no way any of you are as thankful as me this Thanksgiving season.
See, I have a new MotorBunny to be thankful for in my house. And not just any MotorBunny. No no no. A very special MotorBunny indeed. Let me tell you about my special MotorBunny and maybe you can come up with a few ideas for how I can make it cum to life.
Molly 1844-332-2639 ext 449
I had gotten off of work early and was anticipating getting home before my son and friends got to the house for their holiday break. My foot pressed the gas pedal a little harder with thoughts of a hot bath and a jilling off session that would get me ready and relaxed before my guest arrived. Driving with a purpose and thoughts of which toys I would use in this much needed self-pleasure time, had my pussy leaking into my thong underwear. Less, than 10 minutes from home a thought popped into my head. Last month for my birthday, as a gag gift from a girlfriend, I had received a triple stimulator vibrator. “Oh yeah!” Mommy Molly is about to explore the possibilities of double penetration. I took the last corner on what felt like on two wheels, as my excitement began to build up. Oh, I hope that toy was built well, because I am about to put it through its paces.
Jemma 1844-332-2639 ext 303
I’ve always had this steamy sex fantasy so one day I decided to make that fantasy become a reality. Wanting to dress up like a Stepford Wife and give my man everything he deserves.
This is how I picture it:
I’m dressed like Don Draper’s wife in Mad Men. My man comes home from a long day of work, and I pour him a drink or hand him a smoke, whatever his preference is. In addition, I have his favorite home-cooked meal. Of course, in the oven staying warm at the perfect temperature.
Then, as soon as he arrives home and walks in the door, I hand him a drink and get on my knees. unzip his pants, and begin sucking his cock.
I know that’s the best thing I’m good for, pleasing Daddy and taking care of all his needs. He works hard and he doesn’t want to deal with some whiny bitchy witch at the end of his long day.
Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203
Tami was acting naughty recently. First, when Mommy came upstairs, she found her panty drawer was ransacked and rifled through, some were missing and on the floor. Then, when Mommy went to look for her baby to ask what happened, she caught Tami coloring all over her walls! Come here right now Tami! Mommy said. But Tami ran and took off like the naughty little baby she is, running down the hallway. But Mommy always knows best. Mommy crept the other way around the hallway, and BHAM! Tami came and knocked right into Mommy, forcing Tami to the ground to see stars.
1844-332-2639 ext 285
Hi boys I’m Trinity and I’m hoping to finally meet the Daddy Dom to handle me anywhere and leave me feeling sarene. At work,driving home,in the grocery store or gas station ,the bank, at your favorite place for lunch. In passing brushing up against you on accident.. I need to be pleased on the spot so anywhere goes once my wet fuzzy peach start throbbing. I cant control myself something takes over me. It’s been so hard to keep a job I’m always disappearing to rub that tsunami out with no one to help most of the time. I’ve lost so many jobs by constantly showing up late or not coming back from break on time.. thinking to myself i can make it quick but I always seem to get lost dipping in the chocolate jar. Have you ever had to excuse yourself from a meeting because you’ve made a drenching mess of a wet spot on yourself?
Jemma 1844-332-2639 ext 303
A few years back. I was so bored, with nothing to do and no one to fuck. My pussy was wet all the time and I constantly fantasized about men to have sex with.
After a grueling interview, I took a full-time job as a nanny and housekeeper for a wealthy family on the other side of town. It was a pretty sweet gig because the kids were super cute and well-behaved, they looked after themselves.
Their mom was constantly going for massages, shopping, and the gym. She seemed to care about absolutely nothing other than those activities and gossiping with her friends on the phone while getting wasted on wine.
Dad was another story. He was constantly working, he was never home and when he was, he just seemed exhausted, like he needed a break and someone to take care of him.
He was so attractive, he and I talked a lot when he would come home from work late at night. Most nights by the time he got home from work, the kids and his wife were already in bed.