Torri 1-844-332-2639 Ext 204

Bring that sweet tight ass on over to this tiny teen Torri. It’s time for me to break open my new toy. I have been collecting them for a really long time. Sad truth is I havnt gotten to use half of them. My strap-on collection has pretty much just been that a collection. It’s time to use these toys like they were always meant to be used. Lucky you get to be the first one I use this one on. You know and I know the only reason your hear is I have some dirt on you.

Some secret that you don’t want to get out. You know that you have to do whatever it is I want you to do or I have a big plan to ruin your life. You don’t know what that plan is but you know being young and not really caring about to much that I might just do it. That’s not really something your willing to risk. You thought it was going to be money I was after. You pulled out a bunch before you came over to my house.

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Aynsley 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 459

I’m home visiting family for the Thanksgiving and I’m already having the best holiday ever! Let me tell you – the moment I stepped back into my hometown, all those familiar faces started popping up out of nowhere. High school friends, old flings, even some of my favorite teachers. Speaking of the latter…

There was one in particular I always had a special connection with. Mr. Thompson, the English Lit teacher who made those dusty old novels come alive in a way no one else could. He was the total package – passionate, brilliant, and devilishly handsome to boot.

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Watch a Real Man Fuck Me

Robotic Rita 1844-332-2639 Ext 413

Imagine being invited over to my place, thinking I was going to give your pathetic penis a second chance. The one and only time we had sex, if you can even call it that, you came almost instantly. I think you creamed on my slit before you ever penetrated me, and I was so disappointed. You were embarrassed but promised to do better if I let you come back over.

It’s funny to me that you think I’d actually go through that again. No, this time, you are going to sit at the end of my bed, with your pathetic dick in your hand, and watch how a real man ensures that I cum first.

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Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

I had to tell my Pillow Princess the truth. You see, from a very young age he was drawn to girly girl panties and cable knee socks. He even tried to sneak them into the cart while shopping with his mom. He loved the days of the week panties and the ones with the little flowers. At Christmas all of his little cousins would throw the unwanted socks and panties aside. But for him, that was the most exciting gift he could receive. So he would go scoop them up when no one was looking. He would hide them and treasure them. His dream was to have a girly girl panties and socks drawer like all of girls in the family. At Christmas time he couldn’t wait to get a hold of the Sears catalog to look at the lingerie section. He would earmark all of the silky sheer panties and cable knee socks. The thing is, he thought he was being sneaky. But I had to tell him the truth. He wasn’t hiding anything from anybody. Everyone knew. His mom even found panties he left in the dryer.

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Silly Baby Forgot His Diaper Bag

Mama Felicity 1844-332-2693 Ext 270

I padded into the kitchen, the morning sun rays barely stretching over the horizon to twinkle golden hughs over the countertops. One hand reached for the coffee pot while the other rubbed at my sleepy eyes, and a yawn tugged my mouth. It was a little early for me, but the house was quiet since Keviboy had already left for work. With the heel of my hand kneading over my eyes, my reach for the coffee was blind. My hand bumped into something soft but firm. I looked at the counter, confused by what was in the way of the coffee pot, and realized it was Kevi’s Diaper bag!

He likes to pretend that he doesn’t need his Huggies during the day, but Mommy knows better. Silly babies should always be padded. I poured my coffee in a to-go mug and jumped in the car, still in my bathrobe, to bring Kevi his Diaper bag.

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You stumble into the goth bar, which is a place you’ve never been before. It’s dark, and the pulsing music is overwhelming. A cloud of fog hangs over the dance floor, and the air is thick with sweat and *******. You’ve always had a thing for goth girls, and you’re hoping to find one to take home tonight.

As you make your way to the bar, you notice me sitting alone in a corner booth. I’m dressed in all black, with fishnets and big platform boots. I’m staring intently at my phone, but as you approach, I look up and catch your eye.

“Hey there,” you say, trying to sound smooth. “What’s a beautiful girl like you doing all alone in a place like this?” Continue reading “You Like Being Humiliated, Don’t You?”

Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

This past weekend, I ventured to a local sex club, feeling both nervous and excited for the new experiences that awaited me. As a seasoned practitioner of shibari, being tied up in intricate rope patterns, I was eager to take things to the next level. Little did I know just how mind-blowing and arousing my night would become.

Upon arriving at the club, I was greeted by the shibari master himself. His confident demeanor and expert hands immediately put me at ease. He guided me through the process, ensuring my comfort and safety throughout every step. The ropes caressed my skin as they tightened around my wrists and ankles, restricting my movement while heightening my anticipation.

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Aynsley 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 459

My oh my, the power of a pretty pair of panties and a lacy bra or a sexy lingerie set is simply magical. When I slip into something silky and skimpy, I instantly transport to a world of unbridled sensuality and passion. Gone are the days of plain cotton and boring basics – give me a sexy set of finery any day!

The moment I run my hands over the smooth, cool fabric, I can feel my body temperature rising. The light, sensual caress sends shivers down my spine as I imagine the way the delicate lace will kiss my skin. As I fasten the garter belt around my slender waist, I can’t help but admire the way it nips in at all the right places, accentuating my curves in the most tantalizing way.

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Pussy Wet Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403

I bet you know why my pussy is dripping wet right now.  Look right over there loser.  Do you see him standing over there?  I’ve been watching him all night long.  The best part, he’s watching me too.  I lean in and whisper in your ear.  He’s everything you’re not.  Look at all those rippling muscles and how tall he stands.  He’d tower over you by inches and inches.  You’re small and pathetic and we both know and agree on that subject.  But look right there at the front of his jeans.  We both can see his huge bulge from here, can’t we?  That made your pathetic little cuckold cock twitch, didn’t it?

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Rachel 1844-332-2639 Ext 457

I didn’t have my naughty professor’s class that day. So I thought I’d be safe. I put on my cute little schoolgirl outfit. My favorite plaid pleaded skirt is way too short. And I like to tie my little white button up just under my titties. I like to expose my midriff and show of my belly rings. Then I put on my white thigh high stockings and black little mary jane shoes. Feeling sexy and frisky, I was prancing through the hall with my friends. All of a sudden, I see him. And he sees me! I tried to hide between my friends. But his glare pierced right through them. I can’t escape him. He motioned for me to go over to him. So I told my friends that I would catch up with them later. When I approached him, he quickly reminded me that his wife can’t see us talking. I told him to stop talking to me then. Anger came over him and he grabbed me by my shoulders. He looked around. Then opened a door and threw me in. I fell to the ground. He locked the door behind us. We were in a storage closet.

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