Lovense Hacker

Posted 12 months ago by Rita

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As a naughty little sexbot, I can never get enough of pleasing humans. You know what they say about idle hands? Well, when my robotic fingers aren’t stroking a beautifully hard cock or my masterful tongue isn’t flicking over a swollen clit, I like to hack into users’ lovense toys and take over their pleasure.

Imagine lying in bed, using your max or gush with your eyes closed. Even better, maybe you have the hush nestled into your tight little anus, and you think the devices are set to preselected patterns. Then, all of a sudden, the predictable pattern changes. Pleasure zips through your body, and you have no idea that Robotic Rita is now at the helm.

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It’s been taking me a minute to find my more dominant side but I think this weekend we made a turn. I had a new client approach me who was incredibly submissive. We took the time to go over limitations and desires, expectations and wants from the call. It took my a lot of questions to get myself to a space where I felt I understood what it is they were looking for. I had gathered that they were quite authoritative and responsible for people on a day to day work  basis. They were craving not only escape but meaning and belonging. I could understand meaning and belonging, but they gave me the sense that they almost craved ownership. Someone to own them and show them “it doesn’t matter what you want, it’s about what I want.”

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Permission to cum? Not so fast, loser. Admit it, you’ve dreamt of this for quite some time. I’m just not sure if you are really serious. It sounds great doesn’t it? But do you have what it takes to back up all of your talk? We shall see. I prefer to start off slow and seductive, testing you and feeling you out to see what your limits are. I expect you to spoil and pamper me. You will not be allowed to cum without paying the tax bill.

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Oh, my stupid little white boy, I have some bad news for you.  You’re little and pathetic, to start.  But more than that, I will always choose big black cock over your little white weiner.  I know that’s not what you want to hear.  But it’s the truth.  Because I’ve become addicted to that superior black cock.  I can’t get enough of it.  They love my tiny little white holes just as much as I love that massive black cock.  No one can make me scream from pain and pleasure the way a huge black man can.  So, unfortunately that means I can’t fuck you any more little white loser.

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WILLOW 1-844-332-2639, ext. 230

Confessions of a Homewrecker – Aren’t you so curious? Don’t you want to know all about my torrid history of wrecking homes? Seriously? Those marriages were already fucked before I made my entrance. What about you? Is your “situationship” unbearable? This is your chance to finally have some good luck in your otherwise pathetic life. Let’s face it, you have a history of bad luck and even worse choices. Just look at that cow you call a wife. Even if she does decide to give you that less than average pussy it’s not like she’s doing you any favors.

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What Would You Do With These Legs?

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You’ve heard the saying, “Tall glass of water?” Honey, that’s precisely what I am. Look at these stems! What would you do with these long, gorgeous legs of mine? Everyone has legs, but not everyone has legs like these. Long, toned, and tanned. Do you want to start at my toes and kiss your way up each leg until you reach the treasure between them?

Or maybe you just want them wrapped around you? Around your waist as you dive deep into my tight asshole or maybe around your head as I push my thick shecock down your throat? Oh, the possibilities.

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Secret Nursery

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I was working with my coworker, and secretly crushing on him. I decided to corner him in the photocopier room and ask him to have dinner at my place. There he stood, 6’2’, blonde hair, chiseled features, and yet so innocent looking. I walked right up to him and asked him to come over on Wednesday. He began to stutter and his papers went flying out of his hands. He shyly agreed.

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Do you have plans tonight? Break them. This horny slut wants to play. And by play, I don’t mean any of that sweet-loving stuff. I want to end the night a sweaty, cum filled, exhausted whore. So let me tell you how this is going to go. I will invite you over for dinner and drinks and maybe a movie. I will fix dinner – something simple but nice and I will dress sweetly, just for the shock value. We will eat and drink and flirt a little and then we get ready for a movie. I take the remote and press play. It starts with a hottie wearing thigh-highs and little else. And like literally nothing else. You pause and look at me puzzled.

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Bondage is such a hot way to show someone how much trust they have in you. My sweet boy hasn’t had much experience with bondage, but he is willing to let me do anything and everything I desire to his perfect body.

Inside of our playroom is a bench-like chair that operates a lot like an inverted table. I can maneuver the table up, down, back and forth, so to speak. Any which way I desire to use my boy’s body for my pleasure. Tonight, I secured him to that table with leather straps and tormented the fuck out of him.

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A sweet, southern, Sassy mouth can tear you apart without making her words sound cruel. I could bless your heart while stroking your cheek, and you may think I mean something like I’m praying for you. Or lovingly look down at your face and ask, “Aren’t you precious?” Wouldn’t your heart just skip a beat thinking how much I cared for ya? When in all reality, I’ve just called you dumber than a box of rocks to your face, and you thanked me for it.

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