Francie 1844-332-2639 xXx 208 ☏☏☏ Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203
After Anna was lucky enough to taste Ocean Goddess Francie and swallow her whole, Francie took her by the hand, and they walked together towards warmer pastures. The snow had indeed melted and Francie led her to a beach that glittered under the moonlight.
Melanie 1-844-33-CANDY ext 463
How bad do you want to hear me moan and make me cum? Well, baby, you’re just going to have to work at it and EARN it. You know how you can earn it? It’s No Cum Monday! You can’t cum until I say so. So, let’s play.
It was Monday morning and I invited my friend Robby over so some play. It was play for me, but a bit torturous for him, and that’s what made it so much fun! He wanted to play with this new vibrator I just ordered. It was a huge blue anal vibrator that vibrated and twirled in your ass. I stripped Robby’s pants off and set him in a special chair that had a hole cut out in the center.
I gently inserted the vibrator up his ass from under the chair and then I tied his arms behind the chair so he couldn’t wiggle away. He started groaning and grunting like a man in pain and I knew it was doing its job. He was in the living room, and I wanted to see how long he could last, so I walked over to the kitchen to start preparing dinner.
Francie 1844-332-2639 xXx 208
Standing under the pale moonlight in nothing but a pair of boots, I’d never seen Anna look more powerful. I followed her lead, letting my heavy coat fall to the stone below us. For a moment we just looked eachother over, and at the same time, our heads tilted back to the star-drenched sky. Our arms lifted over our heads, and in sync we spoke, “Under the Snow Moon we worship. Under the Snow Moon, we manifest.”
Mama Felicity 1844-332-2639 Ext 270
The other day, the playroom was becoming rather boring. A ton of the sexiest Candy girls were twiddling their thumbs waiting for something (or someone) exciting to happen. Our luck changed rather quickly when a new player joined the room. He claimed he was looking for a sissy trainer, and as many of you know, all of the ladies are more than qualified to transform a dull boy into a sparkly girlie! We told him he’d be in good hands, no matter whose hands he picked.
The little sissy-wanna sent me a DM asking if I’d train him to be a precuming licking whore on cam, and I was more than thrilled. Only I didn’t know what a big surprise was waiting for me on the other side of the screen when I agreed to be Sluterella’s trainer!
Rachel 1*844*332*2639 Ext 457
My parents were on a mission trip, my brother and sister were away at camp. And my naughty Uncle was babysitting me, when one day he took my virgin ass. He worked up to it slowly. First, he told me that he wanted to teach me about how babies are made. So he pulled out his dick and told me to watch, so I did. When he came, he told me to taste it. And told me that’s where the little babies are. The next time he told me to get undressed so he could show me how it happens. That’s when he started feeling and naming each part of my pussy to teach me. When he got to my vagina, he put his finger inside and told me that’s where the penis goes. He told me it cums deep inside and the babies swim to the girl’s egg and makes a baby. After that he told me that when you don’t want to have babies you lick and suck each other instead. He started licking my pussy and it felt really good. Then he told me to suck on his dick. But right when I started sucking…..
Stella 1-844-332-2639 ext 322
They call me cruel. Heartless. Good. That’s where I want them. Shivering, exposed, stripped of illusion and power. Obedience is a language, after all. I don’t break men. That’s too soft a word. I refine them. But only if they survive the heat.
Last night, a new sub came to me. He was tall and tattooed. The kind of man who thinks his confidence is armor. “I want to be yours,” he said, with curiosity in his eyes. I stared at him and smiled, thinking oh, sweetheart. You have no idea what you’re offering.
Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403
Kayla and I have a very special talent. No, I don’t mean the obvious ones like sucking cock and fucking your brains out. I mean, our ability to smell out any and every stinky Pamper out in the world. It’s not a talent that we expected to develop or market. But here we are. So now, Kayla and I use our highly sensitive noses to smell out smelly little boys and girls who try to avoid getting their Pampers changed. So many little ones love the feel of their squishy, messy diapers and try to hide so they can sit in it and enjoy it.
Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404
As my friends and I walked down the street, laughing and chatting, we were suddenly stopped by the host of “SilverFox Express.” The show was notorious for its raunchy content, where Max, a man in his 50s, would take a younger woman on a series of sexual adventures and callers would bid on what they’d do next. It was all about shock value and pushing boundaries. My friends all pussied out, but I was so ready to get started! Max sure was a hottie after all and I couldn’t wait to get down n’ dirty with him.
Max was charming and flirtatious. I found myself easily playing along, laughing and teasing him in front of the camera, while he told viewers about how much he liked my perky tits and ass. I was determined to be the best guest the show had ever had. After a few minutes of flirty, sexy banter, the bids started rolling in. “Remember, folks. Amber gets to keep whatever you bid, so make sure to pay the lady well for her efforts! I can already tell that she’s got some tricks up her sleeve!”
Melanie 1-844-33-CANDY ext 463
Work was so hectic and all I wanted was to take a hot bubble bath and relax. Instead, I found you on my bed waiting for me. “Look at you, all wrapped up nicely for me,” I said. “I think I have a few ideas for us. Slowly unwrap my present and worship me.” You sat down in the recliner in the corner of my room which was the perfect spot to admire me. You unwrapped your little weewee and started playing with it, almost massaging it. If it’s a show you wanted, it’s a show I’ll give you.
I acted as if you weren’t around, and I was preparing to take a shower. First, I rested my stilettos up on the bed, taking them off one at a time. Then I slowly and softly ran my hands up my legs so I could reach up under my skirt and take off my stockings. I unzipped my skirt from behind, slid my thumbs in them and slowly pulled down the skirt, wiggling from side to side.
Isabelle (1-844-33-CANDY) #464
The Mile High Club was something I’ve only read about since I’ve wanted to experience it. As the older man with silver temples guided me toward the cramped airplane lavatory, I knew this was happening. He’d been watching me since boarding. His gaze was bold and appreciative. When he’d passed my seat, he leaned down to whisper, ” Join me in five minutes if you’re adventurous”.
Now locked in the tiny space. His mouth was on my neck, smelled like whiskey and mint as his lips pressed against mine. I could feel his hard dick through his expensive trousers, thick and insistent against my belly. “I’ve wanted to bend you over since I saw you boarding”. He growled, his fingers deftly unbuttoning my jeans. I moaned as he put his hand over my mouth, as the other one was in my panties, his experienced fingers finding my clit immediately.”Turn around,” he commanded.”Hands on the sink”.