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Cyber Sugar Baby

Belle 1844-332-2639 X 444

I’m seeking a man with plenty of disposable income. Not someone who lives comfortably and can afford to splurge on an appetizer, now and then. This cyber sugar baby deserves a filthy rich man with a bulging wallet.

It’s understood that you can’t trust anyone when you’re wealthy. I know you’re constantly questioning whether or not people are in your life because they enjoy your company or just because of your bank account. Daddy, you won’t have to wonder when it comes to me. Our relationship will be strictly transactional, and you’ll love every minute.

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Valerie 1844-332-2639 Ext 243

One of my favorite things in the world is to surprise a guy by grabbing his cock from behind. When you’re still soft, and you can feel my breath on your neck. My hand, flat, over your pants, stroking up and down. It’s such a thrill, especially when I know you’re going somewhere public soon.

I get to feel every second of your soft penis slowly filling, expanding. Oh god, the slow-growing is so damn sexy. I get to feel, in real-time, the tangible effects of my ministrations—the effects of my work. You continue to swell, like the ever-rising tide, and I am as powerful as the moon. It’s my favorite feeling when you become engorged slowly under my hand. I know that means what is filling your cock has left your brain, and I’m about to take control.

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

To begin with, mysterious gifts had been arriving on my porch, unannounced, and beautifully wrapped. 

All the card ever read was, “Sincerely, your secret admirer”. 

First, there was the purple and turquoise wrapped gift with a large purple bow. Inside, was a teal Tiffany & Co. jewelry box. Absolutely, exquisite. 

Second, was the most uniquely wrapped gift in tones of blues and whites. The gift had a large red bow and inside was a care package. Filled with high-end luxury sex toys and spa products. 

Third, came a medium size black box with a large white bow. Inside the box were the sexiest black Fleur Du Mal lingerie, a bottle of Arman De Brignac Brut Gold Champagne, and restraints for my king-size bed. 

How did my secret admirer know I have a king-size bed?…

“Be Ready”. That is all the third note said.  Continue reading “Jemma’s Masked Christmas Surprise” →

Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

One winter, when I was younger. The mall was hiring. So, I worked as one of Santa’s Elves with some of my closest girlfriends. It was fun, we would dress in these elf costumes with super short skirts, low-cut tops, red stockings and a red garter belt. We didn’t wear those silly elf shoes, we wore six-inch black Prada heels. All of us looked pretty slutty, to be honest.

The dads would get so bored waiting in line. If we gave them a little extra attention, maybe grazed their cock with our ass when we walked by. Or bent over and showed them our red lingerie-covered ass in front of them, they would get so excited. Their mouths would water in front of their wife and kids.

At the time, we had this boss who was an older guy. His name might’ve been Greg, I can’t remember. Sometimes he would even play Santa when we were short-staffed. He was a lot older than all of us, he had completely white hair and white facial hair. He drove a Porsche. Had a Rolex, and wore the sexiest Valentino suits. 

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Jemma 1844-332-2639 ext 303

I had been picking up stuff and getting stoned with this guy for a while. He was hot, but he wasn’t my type, I could see the way he looked at me though…I always came to his house looking slutty. Ready to tease him. 

This particular night, it was cold outside, freezing actually. I was so horny and my pussy felt so wet and warm. I wanted a hard cock to fill me up so bad. 

Usually, when I would come over, we would smoke for a little bit, put on a movie and we’d chat, laugh, and get fucked up.

Although, I never let him fuck me. 

On this night, I knew I wanted to get fucked. All I wanted all my holes filled up with cum one after the other.  

We were getting stoned. Johnny decided to open a bottle of Don Julio tequila. 

Well…as soon as he pulled it out I started thinking about the right moment for me to tell him to pull his cock out. 

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Jemma 1844-332-2639 ext 303

I’ve always had this steamy sex fantasy so one day I decided to make that fantasy become a reality. Wanting to dress up like a Stepford Wife and give my man everything he deserves. 

This is how I picture it:

I’m dressed like Don Draper’s wife in Mad Men. My man comes home from a long day of work, and I pour him a drink or hand him a smoke, whatever his preference is. In addition, I have his favorite home-cooked meal. Of course, in the oven staying warm at the perfect temperature. 

Then, as soon as he arrives home and walks in the door, I hand him a drink and get on my knees. unzip his pants, and begin sucking his cock. 

I know that’s the best thing I’m good for, pleasing Daddy and taking care of all his needs. He works hard and he doesn’t want to deal with some whiny bitchy witch at the end of his long day. 

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Jemma 1844-332-2639 ext 303

A few years back. I was so bored, with nothing to do and no one to fuck. My pussy was wet all the time and I constantly fantasized about men to have sex with. 

After a grueling interview, I took a full-time job as a nanny and housekeeper for a wealthy family on the other side of town. It was a pretty sweet gig because the kids were super cute and well-behaved, they looked after themselves. 

Their mom was constantly going for massages, shopping, and the gym. She seemed to care about absolutely nothing other than those activities and gossiping with her friends on the phone while getting wasted on wine. 

Dad was another story. He was constantly working, he was never home and when he was, he just seemed exhausted, like he needed a break and someone to take care of him.

He was so attractive, he and I talked a lot when he would come home from work late at night. Most nights by the time he got home from work, the kids and his wife were already in bed. 

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What I'd Do For One More Gift

Kinky Krysta 844-332-2369 Ext.410

When it comes to gifts and surprises, I can’t get enough! I love the anticipation of ripping into a wrapped package and discovering what’s inside. Will it be something I’ve been wanting or something I simply didn’t know I needed?

In fact, I get like really sad on Christmas morning when I’ve torn through all my presents, and there is nothing left. I’d do almost ANYTHING got just one more gift to stave off that feeling.

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Francie xXx 1844-332-2639 xXx 208

Fake Submissives disgust me. When I get home, you better not be there. You won’t. Take everything with you. I don’t even care if you take my stuff at this point; I just want you out before I get home. The only thing you’re allowed to leave behind is your flesh. We agreed it belonged to me.

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Paci

TS Alexus 844-332-2639 EXT 349 

My, my. What a fussy little sissy you are today. Dry your eyes and crawl over. Daddy Alexus has your paci right here. Rolling my skirt up and pulling down my panties to let my thick, six-and-a-half-inch cock stretch itself out. The tip is weeping; Daddy’s been fussy for you, too.

Get close, come on. Don’t be shy. Let me rub the head over your pouty, little lower lip. Doesn’t a pacifier make everything better? Open up and suck right there, right on the head. There’s a good girl.

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