MORGAN 1-844-332-2639 ext 236
Morgan’s Cruel Intentions – You tell me that you don’t really believe ina all of this “new age” science and manifestation mumbo jumbo but I am out to prove you wrong. I convince you to at least try it. The truth is I’ve been using my powers of persuasion to manipulate unsuspecting men like you for years. That’s right, I can easily lure you in and have you so far in before you even realize what hit you. By then, it is far too late to turn back.
Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357
Fucking Married men is so naughty. It should be forbidden; those men should be off-limits to me. However, because it’s so naughty, I can’t help but love to do it. It isn’t ALL my fault, either. They could say no to me. Like this sexy cock right here. He knows better than to let me tease him, but it feels so good. I wanted to kick up our sneaky play a little, so I asked him to steal his wife’s wedding ring when she took it off at night.
He couldn’t refuse me, so he did as I asked. Then, when she slipped it off her finger to go to bed, he snatched it and left for work in the morning before she got up. But, of course, he wasn’t really going to work; he was coming to me for some Sunday morning homewrecking!
Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410
Daddy always treated me special. He’d spend more time with me than any of my siblings and always brought me gifts when he’d have to leave for business trips, at least until he convinced mommy to let me go on those trips with him. It was so much fun going from city to city with him. We’d stay in fancy hotels and play this game. We’d pretend that we were married and on our honeymoon.
Daddy showed me all of the ways married people show each other how much they love one another. It was pretty exciting! Until my body started to feel weird. My already big boobs began to get real tender and swollen, and my chunky tummy started to expand. When I complained to daddy that I kept getting sick, he said we would go on a long extended trip so no one could guess that daddy knocked me up.
Sylvia * 844 332 2639 * 428
Whinny boy needed age regression so I decided to take action. He is really getting on my nerves. Not that I mind being a mommy but he is way too much for me. So clingy! As he sat on the sofa I slipped on my shiny bracelet and kept his attention on it as I gave him suggestions. I could see him react to the suggestions and he started calling me mommy. Still keeping the bracelet in his vision I took him by the hand and lead him to the bedroom but not for what usually goes on there. I took him into the bathroom and put him in the tub and gave him a bubble bath; all the time speaking to him with baby talk. Having no diapers in the house I fashioned one out of a pillowcase and put it on him.
Continue reading “Whinny Boy Phone Sex”
Hey you, yes you. The one reading this. I know you have a lot to say so why don’t you tell me about it? I am a terrific at listening. Plus, I love hearing about all those things going on inside that head of yours. What excites you, terrifies you, saddens you? Tell me about the dream you had, and your worst nightmare. I want to know it all. Details, details. You share your secrets and maybe I will share mine. It will be a fun time.
What is your first memory of getting excited? First, did your heart start beating really fast, or did your whole body start to shake? Next, was it kissing that took your breath away and lead into more things. As well as feeling the touch of the other persons and their body heat generating into yours. Nervous? As you feel their lips tracing your body starting on your lips, moving to your neck. Then Slowly going farther down until your pants had to come off. Maybe got a little squirmy as their soft lips started to go around your cock that was throbbing and bigger than ever before? As your dick got wet and you felt like you were losing all control.
WILLOW 1-844-332-2639, ext. 230
Spank me before you fuck me. I have been a very bad girl. Yes, I was flirting with your best friend right in front of you. Did I know it would make you jealous? Of course and that is precisely why I did it. Am I entitled? Am I spoiled, yes sir. Of course I am because I deserve all of the things and more. What else would you expect? I always get everything i want. And I do mean everything.
You shouldn’t let me get away with being a little slut like that. There really is only one solution. Your girl needs a hard spanking. Maybe Daddy’s belt? That leather slapping against the soft yet firm skin of my perfect buttocks. Just feeling the sting is enough to make me cum.
Cindy (844-332-2639) ext 435
This Saturday night, I began to feel a bit lonely. So I decided to go to a local gay club with my girlfriends. To change things up a little from the regular straight bars. This club was different; it had a mix of people. Straight, bisexual, and lesbian. Because I was a bit curious, I decided to go in. The club was crowded but not so crowded that you couldn’t walk around. Two friends and I get a drink; then, we begin to have some much-needed kinky girl talk. I wear a sexy purple contour tight mini skirt and silver thigh-high boots. My soft and sexy makeup looks perfect. I smell delectable. I do not doubt that a girl will want to lick my sweet cunt tonight. I was about halfway finishing my drink when a sexy Brunette approached our booth. My friends continue speaking among themselves.
It’s time to stop hiding. Stop hiding, sissy!
The phrase “female supremacy” was born to describe me. Not every woman was born to dominate, like I was – but you know that, don’t you? What I possess cannot be taught. Your mom, your girlfriend, your wife, and all the women in your life are just like you:
Daddy caught me rubbing on the arm of the couch. I just wanted to enjoy a nice secret orgasm when he walked in and saw me rocking. My legs straddled the arm of the couch and rubbed back and forth. I almost fell off my masturbation tool when he asked me, in an amused voice, what I was doing. He chuckled when I blushed and tried to declare that I wasn’t doing anything. I felt frustrated because I was closed when Daddy interrupted me and tried to get me to confess my naughty actions. Daddy came over to where I was perched and bent over to whisper in my ear that he knew what I was doing.
Everyone falls in love sometimes xoX TorrenceXox (844-332-2639) ext 415
Everyone falls in love sometimes, at least that’s the case with me. Some may fall in love with another person, others with jewelry and money. Me on the other hand, I seem to always fall in love with dick. If it’s good dick, you better believe I’m going to be on your coat tails. Stuck to you like white on rice. What do I consider good dick? I’m glad you asked.