Melanie 1-844-33-CANDY ext 463

I get to play with Randy tonight, and he gets to play with a few of my friends, who he’ll learn to call Master! He was already waiting for me down in my dungeon. I told him to wait right there, that I’d be back with some fun. In the meantime, I wanted him shirtless, waiting for me on his knees.

After a few moments, I came down the basement stairs, and he could hear my stilettos click-clacking on the cement staircase. I brought along a few friends with me too. Andy and Drew were their names. Two huge black guys that were ready to make Randy their bitch! I went behind Randy and tied up his hands behind his back, and now the fun was about to start.

Drew and Andy both undid their pants and stripped off their boxers as well, their huge meat sticks flailing around in front of Randy’s face. “That’s right, open your mouth for them. Be good for me, baby, be good for them,” I said in a sweet, little innocent voice.

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Kinky Life

*LUCY* 844-332-2639 xxx- 221

Do you live a kinky life or are you one of those vanilla boys? Can I count on you to be limit free or are you going to come with all kinds of vanilla boy rules?

What’s your fetish of choice? I’m down for anything! Are you a sissy slut? Because I have a soft sport for all sissies. Anyone who lives a kinky life is the man for me. So come along my lover, it’s time to make you mine.
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wet panties

(844-332-2639) ext 398

 

Pervert daddy can’t keep his cock in his pants, especially when there are a pair of soaking wet panties just down the hall. Ever since you learned your barely legal step-daughter likes to finger fuck herself to sleep every, you can’t stop stroking your cock thinking about it.

You didn’t mean to find out what a slut I am. One night, I didn’t close my door all the way. You heard the moaning through the crack in the door. It was dark, but I had my laptop on the foot of my bed turned up bright. You could see my bra yanked down under my tits and the perky tits glowing from the screen. Then you noticed how hard my nipples were. And something else started to get hard, too. 

 

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Julie 1-844-332-2639 Ext 453

“Dr. Julie, I need your help” were the first words out of her mouth. Then she went on to explain. It all started when she was a teenager. She would fantasize about hard cocks in sheer nude pantyhose, and it would get her so aroused. But she felt so ashamed and thought she must be weird. She had no idea that it was a fetish shared by many. As much as she tried to ignore and deny it, the thoughts kept coming back. And they got more intense as the years went on. She thought getting married would change everything but quite the opposite happened. The fetish went further. She started fantasizing about her husband in panties and lingerie too. Every time they were having sex, no matter how hard she would try to stay in the moment; her mind would drift away to thoughts of him in women’s garments. Then her voice got really quiet. She told me that she has another confession. I could tell she was really embarrassed by what she was getting ready to admit. She turned bright red as she told me that she would even love to fuck him with a strap on dildo.

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Goddess Rita 1844-332-2639 Ext 413

The silky robe slid off Melanie’s shoulders into a puddle at her feet. I leaned back against the porcelain tub and felt the bubbles bursting against the underside of my breasts. The warm water wrapped around me, and when I spread my legs to make room for her, I felt the rush of sensations licking at my core. She lifted a leg over the edge, and her pointed toes dipped into the surface. I reached my hand up to help her balance herself as she lowered into the bubble bath. She turned slowly until her back met my tits and then melted into my body.

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Cory 1-844-332-2639 ext 407

I had just left the coffee shop where I’d been nursing a latte, thinking about the cute guy I saw ordering coffee while I was there. He was in and out in a flash, but the scent of his cologne lingered just enough for me to daydream. I turned the corner onto Maple Avenue, my favorite shortcut, and there he was, leaning against the brick wall of the alley. It started to rain almost as soon as we made eye-contact.

I laughed in disbelief and he reached out, brushing a stray droplet of water from my cheek. The feeling of his fingertip on my face sent a delightful shiver down my spine. “You look like you belong in a movie,” he whispered. I answered with a cheeky “Only if you’re the director,” and we both giggled.

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Danika * (844) 332-2639 x 466

I was having a grand time shopping the other day when I came across a store I had never seen before. Babies & More it read in soft pastel letters arched above the entryway. I expected to walk in and find a candy shop; but what I found instead was even more delightful. Plush carpet welcomed me to a perfectly decorated interior that was designed just for little ones. I gravitated to a shelf loaded with diaper cream, bubble bath, lotions, and Hypnotic Baby Powder.

Grabbing the bottle, I take a closer look at the label. On the surface it looks like a standard bottle of baby powder. The same white plastic exterior, the pale pink shaker on top. It was turning over the bottle, and reading the back, did I start to truly understand what Hypnotic Baby Powder actually was. I felt a wicked grin take over my face as I loaded my basket with every bottle they had on the shelf. I couldn’t wait to get home and stash my find…

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Rachel 1*844*332*2639 Ext 457

Tonight is a new moon, and tomorrow is the first day of spring. You know what that means. It’s time to manifest, it’s time for new beginnings. Time for new things that will make your life better. What is it that will make your life better? Little Rachel, at any age? A tiny, little virgin pussy? Or a barely legal, tight teen pussy? Maybe it’s a teen tease to drive you wild. How about a homewrecker that will destroy your marriage with the addictive little pussy that you can’t stay away from. Do you want to impregnate me and breed me? Or maybe you’re just a fucking loser that wants me to drain your wallet and take all of your money. Are you a sissy that wants to be dressed up and then fucked like a girl? Or do you want a babysitter that will change your diaper or have my way with you? Do you have a foot fetish? I love to wrap my tiny feet around hard dicks and feel them explode and drip warm cum between my toes. Tell me what you’re looking for. Maybe it’s me.

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jailbait

(844-332-2639) ext 398

First thing in the morning, Daddy wakes up with a hard cock. Good thing he has little princess to help. He tells my mom he’s waking me up for school, but he has something way more naughty in mind. He tip toes through the halls and peeks through the door to make sure I’m still sleeping. Little does he know, I’ve always just been playing pretend. I kick off my covers and make sure I’m laying in the perfect position for him in just my panties. Then, I wait for him to come into the room and close the door behind him.

 

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Melanie 1-844-33-CANDY ext 463

Tonight I’ll be the masterpiece in your mind!

I’ve always wanted to be the centerpiece during an art class. I found the right class on the right night. I’m going to be turned into a Goddess on the outward, which we already know I am on the inside. When I arrived at the class, I went inside and was guided to the pedestal. Standing sounds gruesome though, so I requested to lay down on my side in a very suggestive pose, and that request was granted.

I got down in my position and here’s where the fun begins. They requested that I strip nude because they were going to cover me in gold. Two big men walked up to me with huge buckets of gold paint and proceeded to dump them ALL over my body. The paint landed on me and then slowly dripped down every inch of my body until I was covered from head to toe.

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