Ghosting You

WILLOW 1-844-332-2639, ext. 230

Ghosting you is just one of the tools I will use to really fuck with you. You really deserve it don’t you, Daddy? I mean, you are dirty and perverted aren’t you?  Perving and stroking constantly to a girl half your age and then some? Playing and replaying my voice clips? Cumming to my images? Someone might just have a little problem.

Just the thought of my body has your little dick hard doesn’t it? Imagining me kissing you and pleasing you. I mean, even a loser like you can dream. I am all about the money and the tease and you are all about me. The one thing you need to know is that I am always more than worth it. Just think of all of the time, energy and money you’ve squandered in the past on average to mediocre pussy when you could have just had the best.

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Thirsty for some of the tastiest warm cum filling Tessa’s mouth with what she craves more than anything. It’s like one of those boosted drinks you crave daily, and when you don’t take your daily dose, your body feels like it’s being deprived and it goes into shock. Only, instead of an actual drink, it’s your cum that I need. And on my knees is the best way I’ve found to serve you and serve you well. Now, does daddy want to grab hold of my head and show me who’s boss?

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Mommy Felicity's Ball Pit Sissy Monster

Mama Felicity 1844-332-2639 Ext 270

Whoa, whoa, whoa! Look at this ball pit Sissy Monster! You must be wondering what the fuck is this dumb baby doing in a ball pit? Lol Well, isn’t it obvious? The little diaper faggot is just playing in the balls. As per usual. She likes big ones little ones. Pink ones, blue ones.

This monster is one hungry ball eater! Mommy Felicity loves to dress her up and take her out of the house for play dates. Ones that usually end in humiliating my little loser. I mean, she makes it so fucking easy! Dressing like a saggy diaper whore!

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My Personal Wallet

Bad Bitch Belle 844-332-2639 Ext 444

Listen, it isn’t that difficult to understand why you’ve become my personal wallet. I’m hot, and you’re pathetic. We both know you couldn’t get my attention if you were broke, and the only thing that makes me smile is spending your money. Sure, I have my own, but why should I spend mine when I can spend yours?

Every time you see me, remind yourself that you exist just to pay my bills. To buy me coffee and spoil me.

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Kinky Boots

Kinky Boots

Ronnie 844-332-2639 Ext443

Early this morning, I was walking through the back pasture. The sun was barely up, and the livestock lumbered through the morning dew. It should have been a stroll like the ones I take every morning, except something was different this time.

There was a car, the front half was wedged in a ditch, and there were no people around that I could. No footprints or signs of life. Just the unexplainable car and the same old heifers. Curious about how it got there, I rush forward to look in the windows. There was nothing noticeable in the vehicle except for a black, thigh-high pair of boots on the back seat.

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Haunted High School Nightmare

Kayla 1844-332-2639 Ext 357

My friends heard about this haunted high school experience put on by a bunch of people who bought an abandoned high school. Every October, they sell tickets and make you sign NDAs before you go in. You aren’t allowed to talk about the experience, which has only made rumors about the place fly! The only thing I heard that I believed to be true was 1) the actors could touch you and 2) it was unlike any experience ever.

For the price of the tickets, I joked it had better be fucking worth it. Three of my girlfriends and I packed up for the road trip we’d need to take to get there, and we arrived in the haunted parking lot at sunset. The parking lot lights blinked as if they struggled to stay on in the presence of the school. I felt unsettled as I jumped out of my friend’s jeep. It was silent, with no other cars or people—just the four of us and the rotting building that used to be teaming with life.

 

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Blacked By A Couple

Kinky Krysta 844-332-2369 Ext.410

Unsurprisingly, as a big girl, I like big cocks. No one has a bigger, better dick than a BBC, but I’m not down to just fuck any dude because of his cock size. Also, it’s not surprising that the best men, with the best dicks are often already married. Snatched up by some smart little cookie who got the “D” and put the boy on lockdown.

Not all wives are nasty bitches who stifle their man; some of the best pipe I’ve gotten was laid down with the man’s wife in the room. When the wifie shares, getting blacked by a couple can be the hottest fucking ever.

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HONEY 1-844-332-2639, x 300

Love At First Fuck. It always comes down to this. You cannot resist or deny this black Goddess and all she has to offer. This is definitely something that you just can’t find everywhere. Surely, you know this pussy is so wet and juicy that you will never want to pull out. You will be addicted with the first fuck.

It is what it is and that is that black girls have the best pussy. Once you go black you will never go back and that is the cold, hard truth. Sweet, brown sugar is more than addictive. And when I put it on you there will be no turning back.

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MORGAN 1-844-332-2639 x 236

Ghost Cock Pervert- Yeah, you read that correctly. I actually did a sleepover at a haunted house last year with some girlfriends of mine. This was supposed to be loads of fun and it definitely turned out to be that. We had to bring sleeping bags and sleep on the floor of this old, dilapidated mansion.

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Tami's Nursery

Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

Mommy had had enough and wanted to rescue Tami. Well, Rescue is a strong word, more like kidnap Tami. She pulled up to her daily daycare, and as Tami proceeded to cross the sidewalk in the lineup with all the other babies, she grabbed her, shoved her inside her car, and buckled Tami into a car seat. Only Mommy had changed the seat belts for S&M restraints. This little baby ain’t going to get far, because Mommy is taking her alllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllll the way home with her!

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