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Torri 1-844-332-2639 ext 204

Things are about to go down! I have a new daddy-play toy who is going to be under my control. This wasn’t his plan of course he didn’t want to end up this way. He made a mistake though. He fell for this sweet young things sweet words and actions. Letting his guard down and now he has handed me all the information I need to turn him into what I have been looking for. A sub-daddy that I have utter control over.

He knew he had fucked up when he went to leave for work after kissing his loving and caring wife goodbye for the day. He opened the door to find me. Yep, I was just sitting there on the hood of his car. I didn’t get him a chance to react. Nope, I just flashed him my tight tiny tits smiled and winked at him. He was speechless. I hopped off his car and walked down the street to my truck and drove away. I wasn’t even home before I got a message from him asking me how I found out where he lived.

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I’m Roxy

Posted 5 months ago by Roxy

ROXY 1-844-332-2639 Ext 414

Well hello there… I’m Roxy. I’m so excited to be here as the newest Call Girl. I work mostly days since I’m a dancer at night in an upscale, Member’s Only Gentlemen’s Club. I love my job at the club but it leaves me so horny! So this is the perfect job for me. I get to cum over and over again. I’m a scorpio, the most sexual sign. And a self proclaimed, multi orgasmic, hypersexual, nymphomaniac. I have been all my life. My mom sent me through years of therapy. She thought I had “Daddy Issues” since I didn’t have one. But she finally accepted the fact that it runs in the family. I come from a long line of women in the oldest profession. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t stop myself from being consumed with sex. I would think about it, sneak and watch it, and masturbate. I was very promiscuous from a very young age. Boys would chase me. I would chase Men. But I loved them all. I love the sexual attention. It’s my aphrodisiac. There’s nothing more satisfying than turning a man on.

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Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

One of my best friends is a very successful real estate agent. She had been telling me about a high profile client that was interested in a multi million dollar listing. It would be her biggest sale yet. But she had gotten word that he was also looking at another listing and she was nervous. When the day came to show the property, she had a horrible migraine. She told me that she had to make this sale no matter what. I was going to have to go show the property. But since I wasn’t licensed, I would have to act like I was her. I was mortified. But I wanted so badly to help her. I didn’t have time to study the property or look over notes. I just had to get there in time for the showing.

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Amber 1-844-33-CANDY ext 404

I watch as your eyes widen in surprise, your mouth hanging open in shock. You can’t believe what you’re seeing – your wife, Amber, bent over the kitchen counter, skirt hiked up around her waist, as a massive BBC plunges into her from behind. “Yes!” she cries out, throwing her head back in ecstasy. “Fuck me harder, baby!” You stare, frozen in place, as the sound of their bodies slapping together, the sight of that huge dick disappearing inside your wife’s wet pussy – is almost too much to take in.

But as you stand there, watching, something strange happens. You feel a stirring in your own pants, your cock growing hard as you watch Amber get fucked by this stranger. You can’t believe it, but you’re getting turned on by this whole scene. “What’s wrong with me?” you mutter to yourself, but you can’t deny the evidence. Your dick is rock hard, straining against your pants, begging to be released. Amber must notice the bulge in your pants, because she turns to look at you, a wicked smile spreading across her face. “Like what you see, baby?” she asks, her voice dripping with lust. “You want a taste

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Amber 1-844-33-CANDY ext 404

Jamie watched in awe as Amber danced with a group of friends, her body moving gracefully to the beat of the music. Jamie felt a sudden, wild urge to talk to her, to get to know her. She made her way through the crowd, her heart pounding in her chest. When Jamie finally reached Amber, she tapped her on the shoulder. Amber turned around, and Jamie felt a jolt of electricity run through her body. Amber’s eyes were a deep, piercing blue, and they seemed to see right through Jamie.

“Hi,” Jamie said, trying to sound cool and confident. “I’m Jamie. What’s your name?” “Amber,” Amber said, her voice low and sultry. “Nice to meet you, Jamie.” Jamie felt her heart skip a beat. She had never met anyone quite like Amber before. They talked for a while, their conversation flowing easily and naturally. Jamie learned that Amber was an artist, and she was in town for a gallery showing. Jamie was fascinated by Amber’s creativity and passion, and she found herself drawn to her. After a while, Jamie suggested that they go back to her place. Amber agreed, and they left the club together, their bodies

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Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

Mercedes and I had been planning a threesome with Misty for a couple of weeks. It was so difficult to get everyone’s schedules to align. The anticipation had been mounting. Edging was allowed but cumming was not. So the build up was intense! Mercedes took her to the lingerie store to shop for the special occasion. They picked out the sexiest little outfit. But it was a surprise. So I could only anticipate what it was going to be like.

When the day finally came, I was speechless. Misty was wearing the most gorgeous white, satin, lace up bustier. She had on a sexy little, black, flared miniskirt with two white strips around the bottom. Underneath she was wearing crotchless, black fishnets and black, lacey panties. And to tie everything together, her fierce, white, signature boots. She looked absolutely stunning and delectable all at once.

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sly

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“I don’t need a diaper change,” you pout, dramatically sticking your bottom lip out. I roll my eyes and smirk, knowing full well that you need to be changed. You think you’re so sly, but I’m not falling for it. The air in here is thick with your stench. I wonder what you ate for breakfast.

“Come on, Mr. Stinky,” I tease, using your favorite nickname. “Let’s get you all cleaned up.” You squeal and try to run away, but I’m too quick for you. “Nooooo…I’m already clean!” I chase you around the room, laughing as you giggle and try to escape. You’re usually fast, but are held down by the weight of your diaper. “I don’t want a diaper change!” you protest as you waddle across the room, diaper sagging. I pretend you’re too fast for me, then catch you. You give in and take my hand as I lead you to the changing table. “You need a new diaper because your bum STINKS,” I say setting you down on the table. Your pouty face and crossed arms are cute, but you don’t fight me anymore. “How about you pick out your own diaper this time, while

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Rachel 1844-332-2639 Ext 457

One night my big brother had a sleepover. Five of his friends came over. They were playing sports outside. Then they came in and played board games. They had pizza, popcorn, and snow cones. I wanted to be included so badly. So I kept going in there and bugging them. They kept telling me to get out, but I wouldn’t listen. My brother even tried to put heavy things in front of the door so I couldn’t open it. But I pushed it as hard as I could. And I knocked over his table. He was so mad at me. He told his friends that our parents don’t allow locks on our doors. I saw that one of his friends had a cell phone. Our parents don’t allow cell phones either. His friend started trying to hide the phone so that I wouldn’t see it. Then my brother asked me if I wanted him to tell my mom that I wouldn’t leave them alone and that I knocked over his table by barging in. I asked him to please not tell my mom.

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Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

I suppose there is a time and place for soft and gentle, but I prefer it rough. I want to feel it in my body days after we’ve fucked. Pound the fuck out of me. That’s how I want it.

When I’m on my hands and knees, doggy style, you can smack my ass as hard as you want. Leave handprints all over my perfect round peach.

Grip my hips and pull me roughly into your body. Use my pussy for your cock’s pleasure, hard and fast. Jackhammer my hole to make your prick feel good.

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Torri 1-844-332-2639 ext 204

ABDL: I love love LOVE to be a mommy to a needy baby. I can be a nice mommy/babysitter or a naughty one. Maybe even a mean one if you need to be punished! Spankings with me and the objects I chose will stay on your mind!

Diapered Girl: Are you looking for a diapered girl all your own to tend to? This sexy teen loves to get wet and dirty in her diaper; and she needs someone to take care of her!

 

JOI: Oh, you’ve had some jack off instructions before? Lol well, you THINK you have. Truth is until you’ve had me telling you what to do with your meaty handle then you really are cheating yourself out of a cum-tastic experience. Just saying!

GFE: let me be that sweet sexy voice you’ve always wanted as your girl on the other end of the phone. I take joy in bringing you comfort and love! You need compassion in your life! So why not let a sweet southern small-town girl give you what you need?

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