Stockings Make You Premature

Robotic Rita 1844-332-2639 Ext 413

It doesn’t matter how many times we’re intimate. Every time I wear stockings, you cum prematurely. At first, I thought it was cute that you couldn’t hold it, but you would get embarrassed and try hard to make it up to me. Now, I’m addicted to making you cum quickly just to feel the flurry of your tongue on my clit, trying to make up for what you think is humiliating.

Tonight, I rolled up my sheer, black thigh-high stockings and attached their garters to hold them up. Then I lay on the couch, on my tummy, waiting for you to come home.

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Zoey and Alexus Spitroast A Loser

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Double-teaming a loser can be so much fun. But it’s never more fun than with Zoey! She is so spunky and has so much energy. The other day, this short dicked idiot was looking to get double stuffed. I just knew Zoey would be the hottest thing in a strap-on. So she geared up, and we circled our little victim.

He was a meek little man. A tiny dick but big, heavy balls hung between his leg as she pushed him to the floor. I gripped my cock and slapped him in the face with it. “This is what a real cock looks like.” I teased as we prepared to spitroast him. Zoey giggled and slapped his ass.

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pwastic

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Mommy Anna was throwing a Christmas Party. She ordered catering, decorated the entire house, and she even bought Tami a special outfit, a cute little red velvet dress with white fur trim, and little Antlers. She  put little matching pwastic pants underneath the dress so Tami could dance the night away. Tami was going to be mommy’s good little holiday slut. Mommy warned Tami before the party started to be on her best behavior and behave in front of all of her guests.

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“Hey, babe, you ready for this Mario Kart race?” I ask, turning to you with a wink.

“You better watch out, Mercedes,” you reply, a sly grin spreading across your face. “I’ve been practicing, and I’m feeling pretty confident.”

We both lean back in our gaming chairs, ready to start the race. I can feel the tension building between us, the excitement of the competition mixing with something else, something more primal. I know we’re both thinking about the bet we made – the loser has to suck cock. And I have a feeling I’m going to enjoy making you pay up. Continue reading “Whoever Loses, Sucks a Cock!” →

What's That Smell?

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A Mother’s work is never done! After the Holidays, when everyone else is playing with their new toys or sleeping off a food-induced coma, Mama is cleaning up.

Stuffing ripped wrapping paper into trash bags and washing the mountain of dishes left behind after the feast. Never mind tackling the decorations that took hours to put up. Somehow, they take longer to take down! I was crawling under the tree to unplug the lights when I took a big, frustrated inhale, and PHEWWWOuuUIIEEEeee! What’s that smell?

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Dear Santa

Posted 2 months ago by Rachel

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Dear Santa,

I have been a very good girl. But I keep having very naughty thoughts. I’m wondering if I’m the only little girl that fantasizes about you Santa. I’ve always felt so safe and secure in your lap. I don’t know if you’ve noticed, but the past few years, I’ve gotten very excited in your lap. That’s why I was squirming around so much last time. I hope I didn’t get you wet. But I have to confess. I had an orgasm in your lap, Santa. I just couldn’t control it. Your soft, velvet suit felt so good against my little pussy. Your leg felt so warm and strong. It made me feel so tingly inside. That’s why I was rubbing myself on your leg Santa. All of a sudden, I felt something so big and hard in your lap. It was you, Santa! You were just as turned on by me as I was by you. Then you asked me what I wanted for Christmas. And I said, “You Santa, I want you!” I couldn’t stop looking at how big and hard you were. And you didn’t know what to say. You just sat there staring at me.

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Aynsley 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 459

So like, I’m home from college for winter break and my Uncle T hit me up to come over and help wrap some presents for the fam. I was thinking like, “cool, I got nothing better to do.” Little did I know, that sneaky uncle of mine had something else in mind for what he wanted to unwrap first – my sweet pussy!

Anyways, I rock up to his crib and he’s all smiles, welcoming me in. We get to wrapping and just catching up and reminiscing on old times. Then suddenly, he’s like “oh I forgot, I got you something down in my room, come check it out!”

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Santa bought me a new Lush, all pink and shiny. He said it was for him; no one else was allowed to control me. I tried to be his good little Ho, but the truth is, even Santa knows I’m a naughty fucking Ho. There on his lap, with the Lush deep inside me, Krampus took over via his cell phone behind me!

The buzz was so soft Santa couldn’t hear, but the stain on my cheeks was sure to alert him. I sat up straight and looked all around. Was Krampus looking to tease or aiming to please?

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It was a cold winter’s night when I received an unexpected invitation to my friend Jack’s annual holiday party. Being a bit of a social butterfly, I eagerly accepted. Little did I know, this party would be one for the books.

I arrived fashionably late, donning my favorite little red dress that hugged my curves just right. As I stepped inside, I was immediately hit with the festive atmosphere – twinkling lights, holiday tunes, and the chatter of guests. That’s when I noticed it…I was the only woman in attendance. A sea of handsome men, all dressed to the nines, turned to stare as I entered.

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My snow pants were wet from where I’d been sitting in the snowbank, watching Jake try to figure out how to balance on his snowboard. I curled my gloved fingers in front of my mouth. Trying to blow hot air on them to try to warm them up. We’d been out here for hours trying to enjoy the fresh powder, and we hadn’t even gotten off the baby slopes.

Looking over towards the bigger trails, I longed to be over there. I wanted to glide down the mountain while leaning my weight back and forth. Such a freeing feeling but no. Here I sat in the mother fucking snow, watching Jake fall to his knees over and over. “Wanna give it a rest?” I ask hopefully. We came up here for a romantic weekend in the mountains at a luxurious ski resort but should have just stayed in bed. He shook his head and muffled something about almost having it. Sure, he did. A tall, lean snowboarder with colored goggles sped down the piste and skirted the snowflakes to stop right in front of me.

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