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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

After we were done on our trip to New York. Client M and I flew first class from New York to Los Angeles. Booking, The Presidential Suite at The Beverly Hills Hilton. This suite is truly incredible. Included were a pool table, spa bath, unique king-size bed, velvet couch, flatscreens, and chandeliers. A full terrace overlooking Beverly Hills for as far as the eye can see. I can’t believe what a lucky slut I am.

Now, Client M and I were famished when we dropped his bags and my extremely heavy Louis Vuitton luggage in the room. I suggested we head downstairs to the legendary Polo Lounge for some avocado toast. Therefore, Client M rolled his eyes, he told me me “you’re so Gen Z”, In addition, he told me I, “better not take any pictures of my food”. 

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

It was close to Valentine’s Day and I was craving something sweet, Candy Sluts are perfect for that. Previously, I had gone out and bought bananas, strawberries, all kinds of sauces and syrups, whipped cream, and nut kinds of butter. In addition, I purchased 3 sets of the cutest pink lingerie. To add, I invited my friends Zoey and Krysta over for a party.

They had no idea what they were getting into. 

Krysta and Zoey both looked so fuckable when they arrived at my condo. I handed them each a winter mojito and Nicki Manaj’s Barbie Tingz was blasting on the Bluetooth speaker. 

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

This blog is dedicated to “Client T”. One of the many things he and I love is fine jewelry. 

Whenever Client T and I go out, I pack my bag that he is in very carefully. I want him to be protected. 

Therefore, I grab my gradient purple, blue, and dark blue Chanel Calfskin shopping tote. Inside, I pack the bag with Gucci, Louis Vuitton, and Chanel scarves for extra padding and comfort. I always want to make sure Client T is safe and comfortable when he rides in my purse. I take out so many belongings I usually have so nothing bumps him. 

First, I call Client T and me a private car to take us shopping. Once were inside the private black car. I take Client T out of my purse with my right hand.

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

This blog is dedicated to “Client Z”. He and I had been discussing some of his dark, kinky, fetishes that I love. We have a lot in common. 

Some of the things we have in common are that we love CNC, bondage and cosplay. I love to get dressed up in slutty outfits for my calls with Client Z so he can have his way with me. 

I got ready for Client Z by wearing the sexiest see-through light-blue slip. My hair was in loose curls with a blue ribbon. On my feet were light white Fendi slippers. 

Now, I’m upstairs in my bedroom with Client Z. We’re talking about some of our darkest and kinkiest fantasies. My pussy is getting wetter and wetter. 

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

The following day, Client M and I had a very fun day pre-planned. 

First, I got ready wearing black stockings, a short black skirt, and a black cable knit halter crop top. My hair is half up, half down. On my feet are black Louboutins and across my shoulder is my navy and gold YSL bag. 

Client M called us a private car so we could head to our first destination. To begin the day, we started by doing this unique tour called “Kramer’s Reality Tour”. The tour was a Seinfeld tour where they took you to food and drink places Kramer would go to and would give you Seinfeld trivia. Not to mention, the tour included a stop at the famous “soup stand”. So much fun. Plus, Client M and I dominated in that trivia. 

Next, we went to Madam Tussaud’s Wax Museum. This place is truly magical. Such realistic impersonations of celebrities are made entirely of wax. Including the entire Seinfeld cast. Continue reading “Jemma’s Client M Fantasy Dream III” →

Vivian 844-332-2639 ext. 254

 

Sex with a stranger? Is it something I would do? Read on to find out!

I was staying at the Waldorf-Astoria, an exclusive five star hotel in New York City for one more night. I was the rising star at a prestigious high end real estate firm. Lucky me, had just secured deals for properties in the Hamptons, Montauk, and Manhattan. The commission was so high I even impressed myself. I was about to be a very rich woman and that turned me on immensely. I was so thrilled that I decided to treat myself to a drink at the bar in the lobby later that night.

After a shower, I changed into a tight red skirt that showed off my long legs, beautiful hips, perfect breasts and and firm, perky ass. The skirt could have been painted on me. I paired it with a slinky almost see through blouse and a red bra. A woman always has to match and always has to look her best and I was feeling super sexy that night.

I have always been the dominant one in bed who loves to be in control and in charge. I look for men that I can get to worship my body, men that will put me on a pedestal and tell me I’m pretty and important, even men that will hand over their credit card so I can buy myself something expensive after they explode. When I saw the attractive man at the bar I thought I had another sucker. Boy, was I in for a surprise!

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The Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

This blog is dedicated to “Client F”. 

First, Kayla, Alexus and I all booked a private car from the Tomsin mansion with our bags packed with our sluttiest winter clothes. I was wearing high black socks, black Prada ankle boots, with the cutest short black Chanel skirt and crop top. Over top, I had on a dark grey cashmere Row coat. Alexus and Kayla also had on the most amazing cashmere coats, with barely anything underneath. On our way to the airport, we were blasting the new 21 Savage album on Spotify. We were feeling our bad girl side. Not to mention, so horny. 

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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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Stranger Danger At The Waterpark

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-332-2639 Ext 357

Ok, I want you to imagine your family has season passes at your local waterpark. This is important because the more you go, the more comfortable your mom is with letting you wander. It’s a smallish park (I have Wet n’ Wild, Vegas in my head). It’s the middle of the summer, and she is lounging by the baby pools and jungle gym as you splish splash. After a while, you yell to her that you wanna go to the wave pool; she bobs her hand and mumbles, “I love you.” Permitting you to go alone.

You are wearing the cutest two-piece, bubble gum pink bikini with a little tutu-like skirt around your hips. What you didn’t tell your mommy was that you wanted to go to the wave pool because a man had been following you around the play section all day.

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

I have a friend named Ethan. Honestly, I’ve had a schoolgirl crush on him for as long as I can remember. As long as I have known him, he’s always been hot and popular. That’s part of the reason why we hang out in the same circles, I guess. He makes me wet though. One day, I asked him to come over because I was hoping he would help me put a TV stand together. Of course, he said yes, he’s always been a nice guy. I’m wearing a short black skirt, and green crop top when I open the door. “Hey”, I say as I let him in.

“Hey back”, he replies, as he walks in, smiling at me.

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