Sherry 1844-332-2639 ext 399
In the hidden corners of your mind lies a world of carnal taboo that reigns supreme where lust and pleasure intertwine in a dangerous dance. A place where desires run wild and inhibitions are left at the door. This world is a paradox, both thrilling and terrifying in its intimacy. I am the puppet master of strings of desire and lust.
Naughty Naomi 844-332-2639 ext 216
My daddy always doted on me and treated me like his little princess. I’m unsure whether he’s proud or ashamed of the way I’ve turned out. I don’t think he envisioned his little girl becoming such a cock loving whore. He probably didn’t imagine that she’d be run through by all of his closest friends. I love my daddy and his amazing dick. But for a slut like me, his dick just isn’t enough. I need dick, lots of dick, from different men with different styles. Lucky for me, I have an endless cache of dicks available pretty much on demand, through Daddy’s friends.
Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220
I really liked seeing my submissive slave lying there on the floor. He had been so good for me, taking everything I was unleashing on his poor body. Red and swollen all over. My handprints littered his skin, red welts that shone in the light from the sweat on his skin. It had been a long session, he knew I needed to release upon him. And I love a submissive bitch that lets me do everything I need to do. His whimpers were music to my ears, he was crying like he had never before. Made me smile looking at him tied up and gagged.
Alex 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 425
Taking a sub to the extremes that I have put out for them is always so exciting. Their eyes widening as I make them feel things they have never experienced before. Nobody else can take a sub to the extremes I can. When I took “J” into my dungeon, he was in for a ride. Even without my extremes, he is always moaning and begging for more like the bitch he is. The sounds of begging in my ears is always the most exciting part of my day. And he delivers that. But this time we were playing, I took it a step further than we ever had.
XXOO Laylene 1-844-332-2639 ext 419
You are definitely gonna want to catch up with the first part of this story by clicking here.
Finally the big day had arrived, commencement day. The “cream” of the crop for her team. Accordingly, the containers were judged by their capacity, and 9 winners were led to the stage. They all wore proudly their pink T-Shirts with white printing.. Mistress Laylene’s “Softball” Team. All were excited beyond words. Mistress Laylene smirked on stage and quickly glanced at her 9 pathetic losers. As in college honors, cum laude, Laylene had devised a special honor, cum loaded…and the container was brought out. All in all full to near overflowing capacity.
Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403
When I could no longer breathe through the pain, I began to scream and beg him to stop. Without pausing, he assured me it would all stop when I told them what they wanted to know. I told him instead what I thought of him, encouraging him to bring the crop down harder and faster on my already rapidly bruising thighs.
The screams that were being wrenched from my helpless body hurt my own ears. I assumed it was getting my captors excited because one walked to the end of the table where my head lay. He pressed a lever and the portion of the table supporting my head dropped away. My head fell back and my scream turned into a gag as he rammed his big ass cock down my throat. Screaming is hard when you can’t breathe.
Continue reading “Secret Agents Interrogate Zesty Zoey Part 2”
Trans Alexus 1844-332-2639 Ext 349
Some clients are pushy, and others are downright dumb. Everyone knows there are things a girl can and can not do while tickling the no-taboo lines of reality and fantasy. But the bad boys ask to blur the lines and push the boundaries. That’s all well and fine until you realize that you don’t know who the fuck you are dealing with.
There is one cocksucking loser who really, really longs to be exposed…when he’s hard. He thinks that just because he came and doesn’t want to play anymore that I’ll take back all the things I’ve done and said that made him cum. Sorry, dummy, It doesn’t work that way.
Alex 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 425
I had a nice little bitch with me last week. He was the dirtiest whore of a man I had ever met. If I could even call him a man! No real guy likes being pounded by a lady with a strap-on that much. But there he was, at my feet. His little eyes looking up at me as I told him what a cockwhore he was for wanting me to do this to him – and enjoying it! I spat on that stupid face of his, and made him listen to what I had to say. Maybe he should discover how much he wants to be a cum guzzler for me.
Ronnie 1844-33-CANDY Ext 443
As you know, I am new to big city life. It’s still so confusing and fast-paced for me, and I’m really just getting used to how everything happens. While shopping downtown, I ended up needing to take the subway. I was pretty nervous about it; you hear so many bad stories about how dangerous public transit can be, especially for women.
After paying, I stood at the platform, feeling like eyes were on me. I tried to shake it off, but as the subway swooshed to a stop before me and I took a seat against the window, I still felt someone watching me.
xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208
Walking home, all alone, I was blissfully unaware that I was being followed. Skipping along the side of the road in my pleated schoolgirl skirt and knee-high stockings, the music in my ears was all I could think about. I didn’t consider the fact that my white cotton panties showed every time I kicked my knees up to skip or how dangerous it was to be unaware.
I think it was when I stepped onto my porch, that first step, that I realized something was off. A sixth sense kicked in as I pushed the key into the door. Much too late, however, to save me from the dangerous man who had followed me home.