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Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

There comes a time in every girls life where she has to clean up a mess. A big mess. And I clean up my own mess a lot. Spraying my girl cum all over my bedsheets was easy enough. But this sissy was making a real mess. I was kind enough to let my bed be our little play area as I degraded that sissy, and made sure I meant every word I said. It’s pretty easy to do that with those pathetic ones, the jokes really write themselves. And being yelled at by a hot teen who can get all the dick she wants really puts the cherry on top for them.

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Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

I was in a dark room. Where was it? I couldn’t remember. Ropes were tying me to the ceiling, my arms lifted above my head. There was no way I had been in this position for very long, my arms didn’t feel exhausted. How did I get here? I couldn’t remember anything. Damnit! What was happening? It was so dark in the room that I couldn’t make out anything other than a chair in the corner, a door, and a big locked trunk. Interesting. Clearly, not very helpful to me in that situation. Obviously, I was going to have a hard time figuring this out.

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Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

Don’t you feel good with a lady underneath you? Ha! Just kidding. You know it is best when you’re underneath a lady. I personally enjoy having my submissives always subservient to me. And it doesn’t really matter what kind of sub you are. Slaves, paypiggies, sissies, general submissive goons. All of it is welcome in Mila’s Playplace. All those wishes you have will be fulfilled. But all those subs know that MY wishes will be too. One of my favourites is having a new little plaything under me, with my hand wrapped around their throat. They love it more than anything I do.

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Vivian 844-332-2639 ext.254

Read Part 1 HERE!

Poker night pussy revenge… I told my boyfriend to wait in the room and I would deal with this. With tears in his eyes he apologized and fled. I sat down in his seat and told the guys there would be one last hand. All or nothing. If the boss wasn’t a pussy he would agree to the following. If he won he could fuck me since I knew that’s what he really wanted. But if I won, he had to give my boyfriend everything and a raise at work.

You could feel the tension in the air. It was so quiet you could hear a pin drop. I leaned forward and asked Mr. Bossman if he was really a boss or if he was a pussy. He instantly agreed to my terms.

With nothing to bet and only skill to rely on we showed our cards. He had a straight while I had a full house. I asked him who won just to rub it in a little. He looked embarrassed in front of all my boyfriends friends a few of which were his employees. Then I had an idea. Continue reading “Poker Night Pussy Part 2”

Vivian 844-332-2639 ext. 254

Diapering my sissy next door neighbor is not how I thought I would be spending my Monday morning yet here we are. I wonder if his wife knows how naughty he is. He is usually so quiet and reserved yet he sure is a closet perv.

All I wanted was a cup of sugar to make a cake. I went next door expecting the missus to open the door and instead the hunky husband welcomed me in instead. The wife was out of town and Bobby decided to play hooky from work.
He’s a big flirt and as we did the whole small talk thing he peppered me with compliments. I came over in a robe covering sexy pajamas but when the robe slipped open I didn’t bother to close it. He had quite the view of my cleavage and my nipples were rock hard.

I didn’t want to tempt him too much. I am a naughty neighbor but I don’t want him to report back to his wife that I was disrespectful. I got up to leave and “accidentally” tripped spilling sugar all over both of us. As he jumped up and started to wipe sugar off his pants I heard that all too familiar crinkly noise.

Instantly I get excited. It’s been too long since I’ve played and I am going to take advantage. I apologize profusely and attempt to help. There goes that sound again and this time he knows that I know. Continue reading “Diapering My Sissy Next Door Neighbor”

Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

Let me start by saying this is one of the most embarrassing things that ever happened to me. Also, I CAN deepthroat like a champ. First of all, I was feeling sick on this night. However, I had plans to fuck, I was horny. I decided on a short, pink, glittery cocktail dress, black fishnets, and black Doc Martin’s. Then, I called a cab and headed to this guy named Chris’ place. Chris eyed me up and down when he answered the door, I could tell his cock liked what he saw. We had met on Tinder, and I live up to my photos.

We’re sitting there watching something I can’t remember on Netflix. We’re smoking a sesh, and he even brews me a tea made out of weed stems. As if my stomach didn’t feel weird enough already. Finally, we head to his bedroom. He has a king-size bed sitting in a mattress frame with no headboard or footboard. Whatever, as long as it’s a king, I think to myself.

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Heather—- 1844-332-2369 ext. 450

I love attention!  So after my last class, I was beyond turned on! I’m talking about my pussy was dripping wet! I wanted so bad to rub on it. Unfortunately, I had to get to my next class. With very little time, I ran into the restroom, grabbed some toilet paper and wipe the wetness away the best that I could. Then ran to my next class.

I love attention!  So I made sure that I got a seat on the front row again. This time the professor is a female. I must admit that she is pretty hot! I’m talking about a body that won’t quit!

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Vivian 844-332-2639 ext. 254

Welcome to Vivian’s confession sluts hotline! Vivian is my name and listening to you confession sluts is my game. I am a master at drawing things out of you and revealing what you are really into. You see, men nowadays need to be macho. They want to be alphas. They need to prove to the world how manly, powerful and aggressive they are.

Most of those men are frauds. It’s all for show. They act big and tough to the world and everyone is impressed by them. But when they get home they put on panties. Or they love it when their wives use a strap-on in the bedroom. Sometimes these strong men change out of their suits on Friday and wear diapers all weekend.

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

First of all, you don’t need to buy me any of this, I’ll be the first to admit I am addicted to shopping. Honestly, I’ll use any justification I can to treat myself.

This blog is dedicated to my thoughts on Lovense because I am constantly asked. Currently, I do not own a Lovense, but hopefully, I will by the time this blog is published. 

First of all, Dan Liu created Lovense in 2010, I would fuck him. He’s worth 19 million and he seems smart as fuck. Honestly, such a clever concept that I can’t believe did not exist until 2010. 

To start, I would purchase a Nora. The reason for this is that the first vibrator I ever owned was also a rabbit style. Plus, I think it would be fun to have my partner control the interior and exterior of my pussy. 

Second, I would purchase the Hush 2. It would be nice to have both a toy for my pussy and ass. Not to mention, I love a good booty plug. 

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•CANDICE 1-844-332-2639, extension 233•

I had the best, and I mean the BEST fuck the other day. It was one of those times where I guess you could call it “making love”, whatever it was, it was magical. Now, we all know I’m a slut who likes to be tossed around. I think sex is a healthy part of life and everyone should be having as much sex as they can. It is healthy for the body! It makes people happy, It’s a stress reliever, and it’s an exercise! Who wouldn’t want to be doing that every day? Sorry, getting off track here. Love making! Yes, that’s what I want to talk about today. The absolute best love I mad with a man the other day. Want to hear it?

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