Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357

Waitressing at this little country dinner in the mornings has been real fun. It’s never really that busy, and the customers are mostly older men looking for a good meal but don’t want to dirty the kitchen before leaving for work. I’ve gotten really fond of one of the guys. He’s so tall and has this cheeky grin that soaks my panties.

We’ve been flirting over his Friday morning bacon and eggs breakfast special, but today, I was feeling extra frisky and slipped into his booth beside him after I brought his steaming plate of greasy morning deliciousness.

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Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

 It’s finally Saturday night and I’m so excited to just relax after a long week. I pour a glass of wine and can’t help but dance around my place as one of my favorite songs is playing. I’m so lost in my dancing that it’s takes me a few seconds to realize that the phone is ringing. I turn down the music but by the time I pick up the phone, they’ve hung up. I turn my music back up and proceed to make a little charcuterie board snack To enjoy while I catch up on my shows.

Right as I’m about to sit down on the sofa, the phone rings again. I answer to hear heaving breathing followed by a deep, masculine voice “Well hello there sexy”. His voice is so hot! Who is this mysterious caller?  I let him know he has the wrong number. “No, I have the right number. I’ve been watching you dance.”  My heart sinks. I jump up to close the curtains but it’s as if everything is in slow motion, my legs are jello and I can’t get to the windows fast enough. Right as I’m about to hang up, he yells “No,

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Sherry 1844-332-2639 ext 399

I hurt my ankle during tennis practice. I got sent to the Physical Therapy office. The doctor helped me onto the table and began to examine me. As the doctor started to perform physical therapy, he moved his hand up and down my leg feeling to make sure there were no more injuries. Always asking how I hurt myself during tennis practice. Continue reading “Tennis Practice”

Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

Enjoying the beautiful day, driving down the road with the top down, my hair was flying in the wind. I was enjoying the music and started feeling really horny. I’m wearing my favorite sundress with no panties. I slide my hand between my legs and feel how wet I am. Before I know I’m lost in fantasy, one hand on the steering wheel and the other fingering myself with my middle finger inside and my thumb and my clit. It feels so good when all of a sudden I see red and blue lights flashing behind me. Oh no, What did I do wrong? I wonder. I compose myself and finally find a spot to safely pull over.

Before I know it I see the officer walking up in my side view mirror. He’s approaching with such authority, confidence, and totally sexy “Big Dick Energy”. He looks into the car and very matter of factly asks me for my ID and proof of insurance. I hand him what he’s asking for. “What did I do wrong Officer?” I ask. ”You were speeding ma’am” he replied. “Oh no, I’m so sorry Officer” I look up at him. “Well I’m going to…

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Babysitter Val Will Teach You How To Spank

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It must be so taxing to be in trouble all the time—as if you can’t do anything right! Your mom is always yelling at you, your teachers are forever scolding you, and we won’t even get started on your father! Have no fear, though; my little friend, your babysitter, sees how hard you are trying to be good.

No one else thinks so; they think you WANT to be bad. But you don’t, do you? You’re so tired of ALWAYS being the one who gets spanked! For once, YOU want to do the spanking. Well, I don’t think things have been fair either. Come into my bedroom, and babysitter Val will teach you how to spank.

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Can You Handle Us Both?

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357

Mmm, fuck! Torri is back in business, and I, for one, couldn’t be happier. She’s one of my favorite playmates, and we get into so much fun together. Whether we’re being good girls for a Daddy or humiliating a micro peen that should be diapered, she’s down to play!

I just love her creative mind and cute little twang as we giggle and goad boys on. Her body might be slender and delicate, but her powerful voice is seductive and pulls me in, keeping me waiting more and more. If even I’m so turned on by Torri that I can’t keep my panties on, can you handle us both?

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Fake Hostel

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TS Alexus 844-332-2639 EXT 349

Two hot, younger men knocked on my door a couple of weeks ago. They were wearing backpacks and holding a map that looked like it would never get folded back the way it came. When I opened the door, I asked how I could help them.

Clearly, they didn’t speak English well because the only thing they kept repeating was, “Hostel? Hostel?” Then they would point to the map and back at the address numbers on my house. They were too sexy to turn away. I smiled and agreed, opening my arms wide to welcome them into my fake hostel.

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Truth Or Dare

Truth Or Dare

Belle 1844-332-2639 X 444

My hands touch your knees and pry your legs open. I can hear your heart pounding in your chest as I look up at you with my hungry blue eyes. You can hardly believe this is real and your rub at your eyes as if you’re dreaming. Not this time; this is really happening.

The hottest girl in school is squatted between your legs, slithering her body up yours before turning around and planting her ass in your lap. I swish my hips to the music, feeling your boner grow under me. My hair flips back as I arch my spine and roll my hips to the music. When your best friend dragged you to this house party, you thought it’d be lame. No one ever talks to you at school unless it’s to make fun of you, but when you got roped into the cool kids’ game of truth or dare, you couldn’t have imagined it’d end with me on your lap.

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Unicorn Races With Mistress Alexus and Mistress AlexTrans Alexus 1844-332-2639 Ext 349

You must be thinking, “If a Unicorn doesn’t exist, how can two Femdoms make them race?” Haven’t you any imagination? What good is phonesex if you can’t flex the rules of reality? Come sit for a moment and try not to stroke your puny cock as I tell you the tale of how Mistress Alex and I made Unicorns race.

One of our newest candy girls grabbed my attention with her demanding demeanor. As a welcome present to the wicked world of Candy, I invited Mistress Alex over to my southern California home with the promise of great entertainment. She accepted the invitation and asked what she should bring. “A few of your favorite toys and little else,” I replied. While she was visiting, I would provide everything she could need.

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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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