Tag: #sugarbaby

Rachel 1*844*332*2639 Ext 457

Come join us for Game Night!! It’s going to be so much fun!! Let’s talk about fetishes and test your knowledge. Just remember that there’s no googling allowed. And you are only able to win one game per month. But if you do win, you get a free 15 minute call. You can choose from any of the Candy Girls that are in the chatroom during the game. It does not matter what your fetish is, the Candy Girls are ready and waiting to explore it with you. We have experience with all kinds of fetishes. And we get into so many different fetishes ourselves. So you do not want to miss out on this opportunity to win a free call. Even if you don’t win, it will still be fun. You can learn more about the Candy Girl’s fetishes by paying close attention to their comments during the game. Hehe!

Some of my favorite fetishes and roleplays are age play, family fun, daddy/daughter, uncle/niece, schoolgirl, girl next door, babysitter, forced play, being dominated, feet fun, adult baby diaper lovers, lingerie, toys, jack off instruction, cum eating instruction, cross dressing, and the list goes on and on. Let’s play soon!

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Carina 1844-332-2639 ext 293

The moment you hear my voice, you already know you’re in trouble.

I’m sprawled across the bed in nothing but a tiny lace thong that clings to me like a secret. One hand trails slowly over my skin, tracing every soft curve, every shiver — like I’m performing just for you.

“Mmm… you have no idea what you do to me.”

My breath catches, just enough for you to hear how badly I need it — how badly I need you.

My fingers slide over my breasts, squeezing gently until a soft moan escapes. Then lower… gliding between my thighs… brushing that spot that’s already soaked and throbbing.

I’m not shy about it. I want you to hear every sound I make — every breathy whimper — and know it’s all for you.

“God, I’m so wet already. Are you going to make me beg for it?”

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Aynsley 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 459

Hey there, stud. It’s your favorite little slut, Aynsley, and I am SO ready to service your big, hard cock until you bust your load. I don’t plan to stop until you’re empty, my dear. I want every last drop.

I’ll start by working my tight little pussy around your shaft. I’ll ride you hard and fast, bouncing on top of you until you’re seeing stars. My cunt will grip you snugly with every rise and fall. You won’t be able to hold back for long as I milk you dry with my sticky, wet walls.

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Rachel 1*844*332*2639 Ext 457

As much as I tried to forget about my friend’s Dad, I just couldn’t. Deep down I knew he was feeling the same way. I’m so conflicted. I want to be respectful to everyone involved. I’ve been trying so hard to suppress my feelings. But it’s not fair to me. I want what I want. And when I want something, I won’t stop until I get it. It had already been two weeks since I saw him last.

When I got home, I heard my friend on the phone with him. So I listened. He wanted to take her to dinner on Saturday night. Her mom was out of town! This was my chance! My plan was to sneak over there late that night. The only thing I needed to figure out was the gate code. She told him she wanted to go early. Because she needed to get back home to work on a paper for school.

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Roxy 1(844) 332-2639 Ext 414

Once a year the club has a masquerade party. It’s open to nonmembers. But not just anyone can afford to attend. Tickets to this event are quite pricey. It’s so much fun though. I love the mystery of it all. No one is allowed to remove their masks. There was one gentleman that stood out. He sat in a dimly lit corner. Sipping on a smoked old fashioned. His quiet confidence was so sexy. He had major big dick energy. I could tell he was watching me. All night. He was so mysterious. I grew quite intrigued. And curious. As I danced, he watched intently. I began to get so freaking turned on. I felt the intensity from across the room. It was hot. He was doing things to me with his eyes. I felt it. He was having some intense fantasies. I’d never been so turned on like that while dancing. I actually felt like I was going to have an orgasm. That only happened during private dances. Never on stage. I started wondering if everyone could tell. I felt relieved to have the mask to hide behind. But maybe it also emboldened me. I was definitely feeling frisky.

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Aynsley 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 459

Oh Daddy, I miss those days when I was your sweet little girl. Remember when I was more innocent? You taught me everything I know about being your perfect daddy’s girl.

I think back to the first time you came into the room at night. You sat on the edge of my mattress and pulled me onto your lap. “Come sit with Daddy,” you said in that deep, husky voice. My heart was racing as you ran your hands over my smooth thighs.

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Aynsley 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 459

Listen up, because I’m only going to warn you once: don’t fall in love with me. Trust, you can’t handle all this.

I see the way you look at me in lecture, undressing me with your eyes. I know you’re thinking about all the filthy things you want to do to this 20-year-old college pussy. Newsflash – the sex is actually that good. You won’t be satisfied with any other girl after me, I guarantee it. Once you get a taste, you’ll be obsessed.

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Aynsley 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 459

Hey you guys, it’s your girl, back with another spicy diary entry about my hot and heavy affair with a totally sexy older man, let’s call him Daddy Rick. He’s like, 50 and married, but that just makes it even more thrilling to know I’m his naughty little secret he snuck away to satisfy his deepest, dirtiest desires that his prudish wife could never fulfill.

Last night was, like, mind-blowing. He had me come over to his swanky penthouse apartment while his wife was out of town. I wore this skimpy little lingerie number I just got from Victoria’s Secret – all black lace that barely covered anything, if you know what I mean. When he opened the door and saw me, his eyes just lit up. I could tell he was rock hard already and we hadn’t even touched yet.

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Dear Santa

Posted 5 months ago by Rachel

Rachel 1*844*332*2639 Ext 457

Dear Santa,

I have been a very good girl. But I keep having very naughty thoughts. I’m wondering if I’m the only little girl that fantasizes about you Santa. I’ve always felt so safe and secure in your lap. I don’t know if you’ve noticed, but the past few years, I’ve gotten very excited in your lap. That’s why I was squirming around so much last time. I hope I didn’t get you wet. But I have to confess. I had an orgasm in your lap, Santa. I just couldn’t control it. Your soft, velvet suit felt so good against my little pussy. Your leg felt so warm and strong. It made me feel so tingly inside. That’s why I was rubbing myself on your leg Santa. All of a sudden, I felt something so big and hard in your lap. It was you, Santa! You were just as turned on by me as I was by you. Then you asked me what I wanted for Christmas. And I said, “You Santa, I want you!” I couldn’t stop looking at how big and hard you were. And you didn’t know what to say. You just sat there staring at me.

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Torri 1-844-332-2639 ext 204

Since this is the giving month and I just love having parties at my house I’ve decided to have a one of a kind party. In high school I was a very popular girl. I was wild and down to do anything. All the boys knew that and everyone wanted some of this sexy girl. I turned a lot of boys down though. A lot of the time it wasn’t because I didn’t want to fuck them. It was just because I could. I liked the idea of knowing that I had rejected them and might have hurt their cocks feelings.

That’s all about to change though. I dug out my old yearbook and I am going to invite all the men I said no to in high school. I’m not going to tell them why they are coming over. They wont even know there is going to be anyone else here. Once I get them all here and I get to see their confused faces I’m going to spill the beans. I plan to tell them exactly why they are here and what I want from each and every one of them.

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