If there’s one thing I love more than a sissy, it’s a virgin sissy. There’s something about the way they tremble as they feel me slide their skirt over their ass that makes me want to ravage their tight little holes, turning them into cock-addicted sluts.
Even if they’ve had sex, hell, even if they’ve taken it up the ass before, it’s one thing to do anal…another thing to serve your purpose as a sissy.
Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270
Some days are just trash. From the moment your eyes open till you close them at night, it’s disaster after disaster. Today, for example, I woke up late for a super important meeting because my cell was missing and the ringer was off, so not only did I miss my alarm, but I couldn’t call it to find it! Then to prove this lousy day was bound to be real bad, my car wouldn’t start.
It’s difficult to call a taxi when you have no phone, but if I missed this meeting, I’d miss out on a great opportunity. So I had no choice; I ran over to my neighbor’s house and asked them to call me a ride.
Ugh. Family reunions. I can’t think of a worse way to spend my weekend. I was supposed to go to a festival and get wasted with my friends (and passed around by a bunch of strangers), but now I’m stuck here, watching a bunch of old people who hate me talking about the good old days. The only person here REMOTELY close to my age is my creepy younger cousin.
He’s been like this ever since we were little. I’d wrestle with him, and he’d pitch a tent in his little gym shorts in no time. He couldn’t help it with my gymnast body rubbing all over him. When I turned 18 and started modelling, I found out he was saving all my pictures to jerk his pathetic virgin cock to. And now, at the reunion, as our parents get tired, I notice something different about him. He’s been getting closer and closer to me all night…
It’s been a crazy day! Between hours spent running errands, cooking dinner, practicing my guitar, and working out, I’m exhausted. I’m ready to collapse on my bed, and I almost do, but something stops me…my laptop is sitting untouched on my coffee table, and I still have a few tabs of porn open from when I was getting off last night.
I smirk as I make my way to the couch, losing layers of clothes on the way. By the time I sit down, I’m almost completely naked. I’m only wearing my black cotton panties and a badass black tank top. I look hot and feel even hotter. It’s time for me to relax. I’ve had a hard day, and I deserve to unwind with a hard, long, screaming orgasm.
Endra 1844-332-2369 Ext 365
Last night I had a wild ride. It was literally the ride of my life. I stopped by the bar and it didn’t last long. I was out with 3 men in no time. Mhmmm they just couldn’t keep their eyes and hands off me. My pussy was drenched. I was leaking down my inner thighs. I bent over to reach in my car and to grab my purse; he started running his fingers down the slit of my juicy wet pussy.
He began thrusting my vulva with his manly hands. Suddenly all I felt was a nice thick veiny cock being inserted inside of me. I gasped for air uhhhhh it felt so good. These men showed no remorse! They triple penetrated me for hours right in the parking lot. I was moaning so loudly I couldn’t help but squirt all over their cocks. I was down on my knees drooling and gagging all over their dicks.
Something about phone sex absolutely drives me crazy.
I don’t know if it’s the vibrating of my cell phone, or the sound of grunting and moaning and desperation on the other side of the phone, or the feeling that I’m doing something I’m not supposed to be doing, there’s something about it that I find so…sexy!
I know you feel the same way. That is why you’re here, isn’t it? You want to pick up the phone, dial my number, and go on a tantalizing sexual journey with me. You want to call me, hear my voice, hear me begging you to tell me what you want to do to me…
Bianca 844-33CANDY Ext. 292
I know you see me and I know whats going on in that dirty mind of yours. You look at her beside you and you can’t believe that you are stuck with her. Stuck in a loveless, and sexless marriage. Is she even worth the money you spend on her? Does she even turn you on anymore?
You can’t even dare to tell her whats going on in that filthy mind of yours. She would never understand all the nasty things you want to do.
Do you even want to do them to her?
I didn’t think so.
Shemale Alexus 844-332-2639 EXT 349
Oftentimes, when the new year rolls around people, plan resolutions. They decide to go to the gym more or eat better but it’s all for not if you ask me. Your future is already set. There isn’t anything you can do to change your fate. That’s why it’s easy for me to pretend to be a fortune teller.
I dress up in sexy, gypsy-like clothing with the little dangly charms like a belly dancer and even wrap a turban around my blonde hair. Then I set up shop in a cozy tent with candles flickering inside of the small space. A small table with a crystal ball in the center sets the stage but the real magic happens behind the table where I’ve piled colorful pillows.
Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357
I’ve only been in Las Vegas for a while now. My roommate is great, but I have dinner with her every night. I miss my family and my friends from back home. I miss the traditions and cozy feel of my Aunt’s house, the way memories from holidays past flood over you when everyone is together. Not having that now can be incredibly lonely. So when I got the INVITATION to join Wolf for THANKSGIVING DINNER, I couldn’t say no.
I wore a light grey sweater dress and heels. I kept my hair down, just the way he likes it, and prepared to spend a wonderful evening with him and his “coworkers.” I assumed that meant men and women. The guys he worked with and their spouses or girlfriends. I had even considered being flattered that he wanted to introduce me to his friends; I should have known better.
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By Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410
Just like every other man I’ve let pound my hot, Lil pussy, you want to fuck it raw. There’s always a sigh of relief a man gives when I don’t request he wrap his tool for the job at hand. I’m just that kind of dirty girl. I wanna get creampied.
Thinking about how good it feels when your cock released shot after shot of creampie goodness into my used hole makes me feel so good.