Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410

My Uncle Tyler is always in his room with his headset on. I don’t know what kind of games he plays on his computer, but he always groans and grunts as he works the joystick. Being the inquisitive little brat that I am, I waited till he went to work and snuck into his room.

If I could find out what was so enjoyable about his game, maybe he’d let me play too. But, ohhh, I was so so wrong about my pervy Uncle Tyler. He hasn’t been playing a game at all! Instead, he’s been chronically touching himself to pictures of me!

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Dont get me started, I dont come with brakes

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

So you have a fantasy you want to play out, and you’ve thought about it every which way from Sunday, but the idea is starting to get stale. You are looking for someone to breathe new life into your dirty little sex scene, and lucky for you, you found me. First, however, I should warn you not to get me started; I don’t come with brakes.

If you feed me lines of a sexy or sensual role-play, I will snatch up the idea and run. Twisting your fantasies into my own little naughty fun. Of course, it’s all with the intention of pleasing you, but you should know I thrive when giving life to role-play.

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MORGAN 1-844-332-2639 ext 236

Tiny Dick Detective is what I am. I can usually tell just by the way a guy wears his pants how big or how small he is. Once I detect a tiny dick I immediately know that he will mindlessly pay and do whatever the fuck I tell him. It’s like having a human ATM.

Let’s just hope for your sake that you can take what’s coming to you. At the very least you will be completely confused and mindfucked, aka cumfuzzled. But you are too dumb to cum yet.

And just who will you have to thank for this little predicament of yours? Well, that would be me. I already have a major reputation as a mean cocktease. Your dick has zero chances with me.

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VANESSA 1-844-332-2639, extension 232

Cuckold Lockdown is something that I offer. You really do need to face that fact that your perverted addictions have become a serious problem. It started out so innocently enough. Then it progressed and has taken complete control over your pathetic life. You reached out to me for a variety of reasons. Your marriage was in a perpetual rut. This was supposed to be just a bit of harmless fun.

This has became something so much more, hasn’t it? It really is unfortunate that you lack even an ounce of self-discipline or willpower. The very idea of a pervert like you is just deplorable to most people. But that doesn’t stop you from harassing unsuspecting women with your nonsense. I am making it my mission to cockblock you at every turn. This is why should be locked up and the key put away for safekeeping. You cannot be trusted with yourself, LOL.

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Honey & Cream

HONEY 1-844-332-2639, x 300

Honey and Cream is something that you clearly crave. I want that money shot and you can even choose your spot to cum on. What I offer is something that you just can’t find anywhere. You see, this pussy is so wet and so juicy that you just never want to pull out.

This body really is a wonderland. Everyone knows black girls have the best pussy, that is a known fact. Once you go black you will never go back and that is the cold, hard truth. Sweet, brown sugar is addictive. Once I put it on you it will be game over. Smothering you with this sweet, honey dripping pussy is the ultimate domination.

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Tie me up and rop me down

xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

One summer, my family decided to take a vacation on this dude ranch out west. They promised fun and adventure, but I wasn’t about it. I hated the dust and dirt and didn’t want to wear cowboy boots. However, I had no choice. After a long drive and an even longer plane ride, we found ourselves in the middle of some rolling hills on a patch of grass that smelled like what you’d imagine a ranch to smell like.

I wasn’t a happy little camper, but then he trotted on by on top of his steed, and my whole body sang a new tune. He wore a black hat low on his head and dark sunglasses hiding his eyes. Even though I couldn’t see them, I knew he was looking right through me. He tipped his hat, and that’s all it took. I craved for him to rope me up and tie me down.

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Boat Sex

WILLOW 1-844-332-2639, ext. 230

Boat Sex – yes, I do love this time of the year. Everyone is out on the lake fishing and water skiing. But you know my favorite water sport. That’s right, fucking you on your boat. Just the thought of that has you rock hard doesn’t it? Imagining me kissing you and pleasing you. You long to be my Captain, don’t you? But you want to control this pussy instead of the boat, LOL.

A Sugar Baby is always going to cost you, but you knew that. Now you may be asking yourself why you should “pay” for this experience? Well, silly, you always pay even for that cow you call a girlfriend or wife. They always expect you to pay but you never get a return on your investment. You will with me so might as well go with it.

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

I give him a smirk and follow him back to his seat, away from most but still very visible. His gaze was deep on me, my heart racing, waiting for him to speak. “I can’t help but notice you were coming from The Onion, do you dance there?.” I’m not surprised he recognizes me from the club. It has been getting pretty popular. “Well, if you know where I came from, do you need to ask?” I say with a sarcastic tone and laugh in his face. He doesn’t seem to like that and pulls my wrist into the middle of his legs. Continue reading “Subway Succubus pt 2”

turning my cousin into my girl

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

It had been years since I’d seen my cousin from California. I remembered he was cute and funny, but it was always so awkward when he would stay with us for a few weeks. Like we’re family, but I knew nothing about him. Around that time, I was just figuring out the kind of power and influence I had over men, and I guess you could say, I practiced that visit, by flexing my skills on my poor unsuspecting cousin.

My parents were at work, and (We’ll call him K) K and I were hanging out in my room. I had a ton of makeup and hair accessories all over my vanity, and as he spun around on my stool, K plucked up a massive hair bow and was turning it around in his hands. “How would anyone look cute in something this stupid?” He asked with wrinkles creasing his brow.

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Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410

One day, Zoey and I were hanging out, munching on snacks and just relaxing. We had cookies and chips and cupcakes and candy bars. Every snack a girl could imagine was spread out before us while a true crime doc played on the tv. It made my chunky heart so happy when Ian offered to pay for a friend and I to binge. I love nothing more than feasting! After a bit, Zoey leaned back and groaned as she undid the button on her jeans. “Gah, why did you let me eat so much?” She squeaked and rubbed her swollen tummy. My phone beeped and I had a text from Ian.

“Make her eat it all.” Ian’s text read.

“Oh, no! Not yet you haven’t.” I grinned and dipped a chip in queso then hovered it to her mouth like an airplane. “We still have so many snackies.”

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