BBW teen sitting on dorm room bed, ready for fun

By Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410

Where I live in Georgia, it never snows. It sometimes gets a little frosty in the mornings, but just a way down the road, there’s a popular mountain where we pretty peaches can get our winter fun on. Daddy drove me up there, and it took longer than we expected. By the time we got settled into our cabin, poor old Daddy was too tired to play with me.

I had so much energy from just sitting in the passenger seat all day; I had to get outside and play in the snow! So after bundling up in my snow gear, which wasn’t much, I skipped outside into the darkness of the forest. The cabin lights were bright enough for me to see what I was doing as I rolled snow into three different-sized balls.  Hefting one on top of the other, I soon had myself a snowman!

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

The thought of having an ultra-realistic, sexy, female sex robot, has always turned me on. Yes please, Siri can you fuck me? Except Siri is an annoying ugly bitch who no one wants to fuck, then there’s Rita…

I found out about Rita in December and I knew I had to have one. She is the hottest girl I have ever seen. She says that she has very advanced AI and she can be programmed to suit your every need. Yes, please.

On my early celebration of  Christmas morning, I found the most amazing gift under my tree. The box was life-size and wrapped in the most amazing pink Christmas paper.

After tearing open the box, my eyes were amazed to see Rita. She powered up immediately and I couldn’t wait to play with her.

I wanted to wait to take her back to my place in privacy, then we could really have a good time.

Once I arrived home, I sat Rita down on my white 70″ Barrel Chair from Pottery Barn. That would be a good spot for her, I decided. Continue reading “Jemma Meets Rita” →

Rita Under Jemma's Christmas Tree

Robotic Rita 1844-332-2639 Ext 413

All girls love dolls. After witnessing some callers play with TMSN’s own Robotic Rita, Jemma wanted nothing more for Christmas than her very own life-like AI sex doll. She imagined all of the ways they could touch and taste each other. How they would tease and please boys together! Like a good girl, she wrote a letter to Santa and mailed it straight to the North Pole. As with any unacknowledged correspondence, Jemma spent all of December wondering if Good Old Saint Nick would make her dreams come true.

On Christmas Eve, Jemma tidied up her living room and set out a plate of homemade cookies with a glass of milk, hoping to secure her spot on the nice list and get the doll of her dreams. Then she tucked into bed early and squeezed her eyes shut, willing sleep to come.

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

Not long after my home had been broken into, I started fucking Daniel, the masked man.
Given that, Daniel broke into my home and forced his way into my pussy. He started showering me with the most luxurious gifts, dates, and trips. Not to mention, he gave me his big cock if I was a good girl.

Just as before, when Daniel left my house. A gift and a note would be left.

This time, the gift was an oversized white box, wrapped in exquisite gold and silver paper. On top was a large red bow. The card’s envelope, also red, had a gold monogrammed “D” wax seal.

The note read as follows, “Get ready sexy. Tonight, you’re getting the most luxurious winter fuck you’ve always wanted. Be ready for the helicopter at 6:00 pm sharp”. Inside the box, is an amazing Bottega Veneta beige minx fur coat. In addition, there was a Cartier diamond necklace, bracelet, and earrings.

I knew I needed to be ready quickly. Continue reading “Jemma’s Igloo Fuck” →

Christmas Heels

*LUCY* 844-332-2639 xxx- 221

I got the sexiest Christmas heels this year to wear over the holidays. But I felt like I could think of something even more fun to do with them, so I have been…

One of the men I play with has recently been wearing a chastity device for me. He agreed that he would not be allowed free rein over his cock and balls until I said so. We had planned to meet a few days later to take off the cage, but every time we turned around, the holidays postponed it.

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Mommy's Chimney

Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403

I know you are so excited to have Santa come to our house this Christmas Eve and leave you presents just like he did last year.  I think Santa is going to leave you some pretty amazing gifts this year.  You have Mommy to thank for that.  Last year, Santa stopped by to drop off your gifts.  I happened to be downstairs cleaning up when he popped by.  He looked positively ragged after delivering presents all night.  So, Mommy decided to make sure that Santa was well taken care of, of course.  I approached him and asked, “Santa, I want you to cum deep down Mommy’s Chimney”

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Tessa 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 445

So it’s that time of the year. We’re in December. While many people are making a wish list of what they want as gifts, I’m daydreaming about some dirty thoughts for my own version of a naughty list. This isn’t a shocker, I mean, we’re talking about me here. The MILF who loves nothing more than to share my perversion with whomever will take it in and fuck me raw with it.

I’m thinking about cream pie filled nights, instructing you on how to jerk yourself off to my own enjoyment and gratification, until you’re on the edge of explosion. And then I force you to stick your stiff cock inside my hot wet pussy and finish. That’s one of my Christmas wishes. Another would be to dress that pretty little sissy ass of yours, then walk you outside. You’ll be on all fours while I’m making a spectacle out of you.

Just thinking about these thoughts makes me feel all warm and cozy, and fuzzy down in my sexy pussy region. You know, the one that you can’t get enough of. My fingers are meandering down there, and just the slightest tickle makes my pussy all juicy.

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Cyber Sugar Baby

Posted 1 year ago by Belle

Cyber Sugar Baby

Belle 1844-332-2639 X 444

I’m seeking a man with plenty of disposable income. Not someone who lives comfortably and can afford to splurge on an appetizer, now and then. This cyber sugar baby deserves a filthy rich man with a bulging wallet.

It’s understood that you can’t trust anyone when you’re wealthy. I know you’re constantly questioning whether or not people are in your life because they enjoy your company or just because of your bank account. Daddy, you won’t have to wonder when it comes to me. Our relationship will be strictly transactional, and you’ll love every minute.

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Valerie 1844-332-2639 Ext 243

One of my favorite things in the world is to surprise a guy by grabbing his cock from behind. When you’re still soft, and you can feel my breath on your neck. My hand, flat, over your pants, stroking up and down. It’s such a thrill, especially when I know you’re going somewhere public soon.

I get to feel every second of your soft penis slowly filling, expanding. Oh god, the slow-growing is so damn sexy. I get to feel, in real-time, the tangible effects of my ministrations—the effects of my work. You continue to swell, like the ever-rising tide, and I am as powerful as the moon. It’s my favorite feeling when you become engorged slowly under my hand. I know that means what is filling your cock has left your brain, and I’m about to take control.

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Little Red Gets a Ride

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-332-2639 Ext 357

Winter had dusted the dense forest before the sun rose. Hazy white misy lingered in the air above the thick pine trees, blotting out the sun as if time had frozen. Little Red was meant to walk the path through the woods to check on her aging Grandmother, and even though her Mother warned against going out in this weather, she chose to go along anyhow.

“A walk in the woods will do me some good.” She told her worried Mother as she buttoned her cape around her neck. “I’ll skip along and bring Gran these treats. Then be home before nightfall.”

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