*LUCY* 844-332-2639 xxx- 221
Let me get a good look at those big blue balls. Wow baby, when’s the last time you came. I know I told you that you couldn’t cum without me, but you have a really bad case of blue balls. It makes sense though because we’ve been going pretty hard with the tease and denial stuff huh. Emphasis on denial haha. Of course it’s all my fault because when we talk you beg me to drain them, but honestly where’s the fun in that?
Tessa 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 445
Everything in life is earned. Everything. You have to work hard for it. When I think about all that I have, there is one common theme associated. It was all earned through some hard manual labor. Yes that’s right. Just about everything that I have, I either put in some deep manual labor, or did something else in order to get it. Now you might be thinking a bit off, but hey! That’s Tessa for you. The things that I work for aren’t always so typical to others. Earning Tessa’s titty sucking is just one of those times.
Now think about what you would need to do in order to earn the right to suck on these luscious titties. I mean just look at them. Who wouldn’t want to feast their mouth on these! They’re just so damn beautiful. So, what would you do? I have a few thoughts ruminating through my head. Do you want to know? You could start by getting on your hands and knees and spread my legs open. You know you wouldn’t be able to resist sucking on my tasty cunt. Why not take me on a shopping spree, with an unlimited supply of those Benjamins I love so much.
Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220
You probably know you’re a dirty pervert. That’s why you’re here anyway. And that perverted mind comes up with such disgusting things to do to ladies like us. I know it, I have seen it with my own two eyes. But, nothing like this has ever even crossed my mind. You sit there, logged into your desktop. The monitor displays a grid of boxes. All showing different angles of the same thing. My apartment. It was a struggle to sneak in while I was gone and hide them without making me think that anyone had disturbed my home. But you were on a mission.
Mistress Rhonda 844-332-2639 ext 446
How to Train Your Submissive begins with cock-sucking lessons. I purchase a few sticky dongs and put them at different levels on the wall (and in the shower) because sluts need different training regimens daily. I treat them like any other pet because they need constant stimuli. Ensure the dildos are size-queen phone sex sized, of course, eventually eliminating their gag reflex.
How to Train Your Submissive Tip Two. Never allow them up off their knees. I firmly believe a submissive slut should be on all fours most of the time. I care whether they are receiving Mistress’s sillcock, cock worshiping, fluffing, or cleaning. They have to crawl. However, in certain instances, when allowed to ride a dick or a strap-on let them off their knees simply because I hate a lazy slut.
Kayla Cumsalot 1844-332-2639 Ext 357
As your newly hired executive assistant, I’m in your office (My boss), in your chair, with my high heels up on your desk. There is a big ripped-up box by my feet. I’m wearing a tight pencil skirt and a button-up blouse, but half the buttons are undone, and my heavy tits are threatening to spill out. There’s a big smile on my face as I sip my coffee, looking awful comfy in your chair when you come in. “Kayla?” You question with an unhappy look on your face. I smile even bigger and kick my feet off the desk to stand up. Then, I slap my hand on the box and lean forward.
“A package came for you…. it got kinda ripped up… something fell out.” I wiggle my eyebrows and hold up an adult diaper from the open box.
Miqala 844-332-2639 ext 447
His diapers are so messy that I must give him at least two diaper changes during our playtime! I wear gloves and a mask to change him since his butt-nugget attacks are so messy! Despite being the dirtiest baby I’ve ever met, he is also the sweetest. So I don’t mind changing his smelly diapers!
I snap my gloves, put on my mask, and place the diapers on my soft pillow pal so he can hear all the sounds. He’s a needy little guy, so I explain to him what I am doing step by step to make sure he enjoys every minute of it.
Can’t you imagine having the chance to play with me? I mean, you do have the chance. You just need to pull the reins and fall into it. I bet you lurk these pages, always too scared to set up a call but you peruse the blog posts. Seeing all the fun we get up to in calls. And yet you still choose to sit there! Unsatisfied! You’re doing it to yourself. And why? What exactly are you scared of? Falling off the deep end and satisfying those deep dark desires you have? Why bother continuing to hide them when you could embrace them?
Hey, I’m Alex. Thought I would dedicate my first couple of blogs to making sure you dirty boys know what I get up to. What situations you can drop me into in those twisted fantasies I know you all have. Obviously, the world is your oyster when the only barrier is what you can imagine. But, the best of you like realism. Fantasizing about what I may be up to right this second…
Don’t worry. All the secrets will be spilled here. Maybe not all of them. That would be a really long post. We will stick with what I like talking about. What do you think I do most nights? Mostly, I go out to concerts and local shows.
XXOO Laylene 1-844-332-2639 ext 419
I love being a Mistress, in fact, I love every minute of it. I am always fascinated and find pleasure in dominating my submissives.
But there was one thing that I loved above all else, and that is when sissy panty boys call me. There is just something about it that makes my heart race with excitement. It is like unraveling a gift, not knowing what is inside until it is revealed.
One day, I received a call from a sissy panty-boy. He was nervous, his voice trembling as he spoke to me.
‘Hello, Mistress Laylene,’ he stammered. ‘I’ve been a bad boy, and I need to be punished.’
A coy smile spread across my face. I knew exactly what he needed.
Valerie 1844-332-2639 Ext 243
Tommy’s Mommy said he was a handful, but I know how to deal with unruly babies. As soon as his mom was gone, I told Tommy it was time for a diaper change. The naughty little thing ladies down for me, and I pulled off the saggy diaper he’d been wearing all day. Tommy started asking about what games we would play tonight, and I laughed.
Tommy wouldn’t want to play any game once the plugging began.