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Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404

Tami can be such a naughty little sissy slut sometimes. I took her out to see Santa today, but I knew she would be a bad girl. And as soon as she sat on his knee, I told Santa that Tami had been very, very bad. “Tami has been naughty this year,” I said to Santa, giving him a sly wink. “She needs to be punished.” Santa looked at Tami, his eyes twinkling with mischief. “Is that true, Tami?” he asked.

Tami looked at me, her eyes wide with fear. She knew she was in trouble. “Yes, Santa,” she said softly. Santa’s face turned serious. “Tami, I’m afraid you’re going to have to be punished for being naughty,” he said. “I’m going to have to make you suck my big cock in front of everyone at the mall.” Tami’s eyes widened even more, and she looked at me with a mixture of fear and excitement. She knew she was in for a treat. “Go on, Tami,” I said, giving her a little push. “Suck Santa’s big cock. You know you want to.” Tami looked at Santa, her eyes filled with lust. She leaned in and wrapped her lips

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Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

Dear pervert,

My body and soul yearn for you. I am your love socket, your warm, wet pussy to sink into. I crave being your personal cumdumpster, a receptacle for you to fill with your seed again and again.

All I can think about is presenting my supple body to you for your pleasure. I want to spread my legs and show you my glistening pink slit, just begging for your cock. My hole throbs and aches to be stretched wide by your thick, hard shaft.

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Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

This hair fetish has just gotten much more extreme. I thought I was agreeing to let him give me any haircut of his choice. I didn’t know I was signing away all of my rights to my entire body. He led me down a dark hallway and into an underground level. I never even knew it existed, and I’ve been coming to this salon for years. Now I’m standing naked in a soundproof room in the depths of the underground. The chair is black leather and chrome. And it has wrist and ankle restraints. He told me to sit down. Then he proceeded to tightly buckle each restraint. My heart was racing and my pussy was pounding. The excitement of the unknown was so arousing.

He walked over and grabbed a straight edge razor. Then he began sharpening it while staring at me. Next he took a cup of warm shaving cream and a brush. He began brushing the warm shaving cream into my legs. He meticulously shaved my legs and continued to shave every square inch of my entire body. I was completely hairless and smooth. Except for one area. He saved the best for last.

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Lola 1844-332-2639 ext 242

“Mistress Lola gave you a naughty boy assignment today. Did you do it?” There was a pause. “Subbie, the plug!” she snapped.

“Did you were the plug at work like I ordered?” Subbie turned bright red and looked down at the floor. “Look at me!” she snapped. Mistress wanted his full attention. She growled, “Did you wear your toy?”

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Hair Fetish

Posted 4 months ago by Julie

Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

Chad had been cutting my hair for a couple of years. I knew he had a hair fetish. But I hadn’t realized just how kinky he was, until one day. He had already talked me into an undercut. He was very into it. And it was always such a sensual and erotic experience. He confessed that he loved the smooth feel. He couldn’t keep his hands off of my neck. And he could never hide how hard his cock was afterwards. One day he asked me if I trusted him. Of course I did. I wouldn’t have let him cut my hair if I didn’t. He told me that he really needed a model. He told me that I would have to agree to let him do anything. I would have to sign a consent form. No one else would’ve been able to talk me into such a thing. But this man was very charismatic and convincing. I’ve never been able to tell him no. So I agreed.

The day had come. I was nervous but also excited. One thing I knew for sure is that I would have a totally different hairstyle by tonight.

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Call Girl

Posted 4 months ago by Roxy

Roxy (844) 332-2639 Ext 414

I love being a Call Girl. I have a natural intuition about what people want and need sexually. It’s in my genetic makeup. My mom, grandmother, and great grandmother were all in the sex industry. From a young age, I knew it was my destiny. My mom tried everything she could to prevent it. But her efforts were futile. This is what I’ve always been destined to do. Not to mention the fact that I’m an insatiable nymphomaniac. I’m hypersexual and multi orgasmic. I need to cum several times a day. I’ve been like this from a very young age. I’m just always very horny. That’s why I love being a Call Girl.

I love to learn about what makes people cum. We are all so different. Different fantasies and different fetishes turn people on. I want to hear about what makes you cum. I want to make you cum. Is it a strip tease? A blow job? JOI? Eating my pussy? Eating cum? Eating your own cum? A foot job? Watching me play with myself? Naked pics of me? Family fun? Age play? Watersports? Mutual Masturbation? ABDL? Pegging?

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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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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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Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404

You couldn’t help but feel a sense of relief wash over you as you walked out of the hospital, CJ’s small hand tightly clutching yours. After the scare you both had, it was a miracle that he was going to be okay. You couldn’t help but feel a mix of emotions – worry, fear, and most of all, gratitude. You had always known that taking care of CJ was a big responsibility, but you had never imagined that it would involve a trip to the ER.

As you made your way to the car, you couldn’t help but think back to the events that had led up to this moment. It had all started when CJ decided to go for a walk by himself, despite your explicit instructions to stay put. You had been on the phone, chatting with him on the Candy line, when suddenly you heard the sound of traffic in the background. Your heart stopped as you realized that CJ wandered off. You rushed out of the house, your heart pounding in your chest, and you found CJ standing in the middle of the road. You carefully got him out of there, scooped him up in

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hunt

Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404

I’d just had the most frustrating week of my life and I was on the hunt for a quick fix…I wanted to feel alive, even if it was just for one night. I was wearing my favorite pair of shiny pantyhose and a cute but short dress that showed off my long legs. I was feeling confident and ready to take on the night. As I was making my way through the club, I locked eyes with a tall, handsome man named Spencer. He was wearing a crisp white shirt and dark jeans that hugged his muscular thighs. I could tell he was checking me out and I felt a surge of excitement run through my body. I made my way over to him and we started talking.

“You look  fucking amazing,” Spencer said, his eyes scanning my body. “Thanks, you don’t look too bad yourself,” I replied, biting my lower lip. We continued to flirt and dance for a while longer before Spencer leaned in and whispered in my ear, “Do you want to come back to my place?” I nodded eagerly, my heart racing with excitement. When we got back to Spencer’s room, he wasted no time ripping

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