Candy Girl Of The Week Alyssa 1-844-332-2639 ext 202

Hi boys, I’m Alyssa, your Candy Girl of The Week. I am petite and exotic and definitely your Asian Princess.

This is an amazing time for you to get to know me even better, but I should warn you that once you experience some Asian Persuasion, things will never be the same. So, indulge in your craving.

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Kinky Bottom Boy

Avery 1-844-332-2639 ext. 228

If you don’t have a kinky bottom boy in your life you’re really missing out. Seriously they’re SO much fun to be dirty with. Especially the one I know. He’s particularly kinky and loves to be a subby little slut for other men. Recently he’s gotten into being a cam slut during the day while he’s supposed to be working from home lol.

I love watching him cam and he’s really has come out of his shell. Lately he’s turned into quite the little bottom bitch for the men who watch him. But he’s been needing his limits pushed lately because he’s still a bit shy, and I’m just the girl to push them.

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Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410

Oh, hey, hi! You are home early, I didn’t expect you to catch me in the playroom after the babies were asleep. Looking around me, you see I’ve made such a bad, naughty mess. This little baby sitter has been playing in the baby’s diapers!

In fact, I have one around my bum now! Do you think it looks cute on me, Sir? My naughty little hands are sliding under my shirt to lift it up and show you the underside of my big udders.

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Beneath The Darkness

xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

Darkness. The weight of it is heavy. Not everyone can easily carry about the depth of darkness that some of us candy girls hold. We cradle the dangerous and dirty needs inside of our clients. Playing with the demons that torment them daily. That kind of play can stain a sweet girl. A lesser girl.

It doesn’t weigh me down, however. It shields me. My poor, innocent, sweet side that most people never get to meet. Do you long to know the Francie beneath the weight of the world?

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Spanking Punishment

*LUCY* 844-332-2639 xxx- 221

I didn’t want to have to give you this spanking punishment, but you’ve left me no choice. This week you have been extremely difficult for mommy Lucy, and I can’t have it any longer. You keep calling me and telling me how you want me to lie you down on the floor and change your diaper and then get you all dressed up and ready to go out to the playground.

But even though you know the rules you ALWAYS seem to have such a cummy mess in your diaper when I undo it. I’ve been very lenient with you about this (even after I told you that you’re NOT to cum in your diaper!) and to be frank, I’m tired of your disobedience.

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Begging for It

Begging for It

Ashley 1-844-33CANDY ext 273

Begging for it is something I swore I would never do. But here I am, and that’s exactly what I’m doing. I need it. That big, hard dick needs to be deep inside of me because I can’t last much longer without it.

It’s the best feeling I’ve ever had; your dick touches all of the right places and it doesn’t matter what hole you put it in. I just know that I have to have it.

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     Cindy (844-332-2639) ext 435

Having a  foot fetish is very freaking kinky. There are times in life when you find your fetish. Or the times when your freaky fetish finds you. I’m not new to obsessions, so I’m aware of foot fetishes. Now I have to be honest I have always been a cum slut. I get wet very easily. However, there are some times when I think to myself, “Really, Cindy? You had to get turned on here and with a foot massage at this moment ?”  Well, one of these moments is at my favorite nail bar this weekend. Truly, I love to spoil myself and get a manicure and pedicure done, so they are as beautiful as possible. My pedicure appointment is early in the morning. There are times like this one, that I pay extra to get in before they open. Once I walk into the nail bar, I am greeted by Rebecca.

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Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403

I want to be an Oreo.  But not just any Oreo.  I want to be a mega-stuffed one.  You know, those newest ones that are like 4 times the amount of cream between the two black cookies.  It would take more than two black cookies to make me mega-stuffed though.  I would love to have 4 big black cookies ready to fill me with their creamy goodness.  Now, by cookies I do mean cocks.  Cookies are delicious but cocks are far more satisfying.  Would you love to watch me taking 4 big black cocks all at the same time?  My guess would be the answer is an undoubted yes.  😉

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VANESSA 1-844-332-2639, extension 232

Locked and Loaded – Face it, you crave this kind of cock control. The kind that can only be executed by a true Mistress such as myself. Your marriage is in a perpetual rut. This was supposed to be just a bit of harmless fun. You thought a distraction would be good for you. But once I sink my claw into you, you are done for.

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. I am making it my mission to cockblock you at every turn. This is why should be locked up. With those balls so full it’s a wonder you can even think for yourself.

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TS Alexus 844-332-2639 EXT 349

You step off the private elevator into the penthouse apartment, feeling completely out of place and unsure of yourself. How you managed to get invited to an after-party at a place like this is blowing your mind. With tall ceilings and wide open spaces, the entryway is bigger than your entire apartment.

The music bounces off the walls, and a low murmur of a crowd beckons you around the corner. Stepping into the low well-lit room, you see a floor-to-ceiling glass of the high rise looking out over the city. Well-dressed people in clusters pack the place, drinks in hand, chatting about god knows what as waiters weave between them with trays of food.

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