Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203
Once we arrived back at his office, I could not help but notice he was now holding on to that briefcase for dear life, meaning only one thing there must be something more he does not wish for me to see. At this point my mind was ablaze with curiosity, as my panties were becoming wetter and wetter with anticipation shall we get to that contract I asked, he was now seated on the leather couch in the office.
Kinky Krysta 1844-332-2639 Ext.410
Daddy and I were supposed to go somewhere for his work today. It was super duper, really important, but I didn’t want to go. I was getting anxious and nervous about all the people I wouldn’t know and whether Daddy would be too busy talking to them to remember to watch me. Instead of getting dressed like I was supposed to, I lay on the bed, on my tummy in just a little G-string, kickin’ my legs as I scrolled my phone.
Daddy came into the room dressed in a sexy suit and tie. I did my best to pretend I didn’t know he was looking at me. “Why aren’t you dressed?” His voice was annoyed, and I shrugged. “Krysta, if you make us late, I’ll punish you.” I shrugged again and watched from the corner of my eye as Daddy moved to the end of the bed and snatched my ankles. One in each of his big hands, and he hauled me back until my pussy plowed into his crotch. “Being bratty today, are we baby girl?”
Avery 1-844-332-2639 ext. 228
When was the last time someone told you that you can’t cum? That’s right, no cumming! Have you ever been straight up denied? If the thought of that got your cock hard then I know you’d love to talk to me about orgasm denial.
Guys like you think you deserve to cum every time you want to just because all the ladies you meet think you’re hot. Well, I guess you’ve never met a girl like me because you have to earn your orgasm. And even after I put you through your paces, you still might not get your orgasm if I’m not 100% satisfied.
*LUCY* 844-332-2639 xxx- 221
We all know you love feet, but have you ever had a sexy foot job? Are you the type of man who appreciates a women’s feet? Do you find yourself watching them as they walk by you?
And do you sometimes find that you have to go into a public bathroom to jerk off after you have been out and about for a while, looking at all those sexy feet? I bet summer is your favorite season thanks to all those toes on display huh? If you answered yes to any or all of these, then I think you definitely need to come and worship my feet.
xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208
My eyes closed, and I flinched back. I knew the blow would come, but I expected it to land on my cheek. He didn’t hit me in the face. Instead, he struck me in the chest. Hard and repeatedly. Right on my breastbone. Hard enough, I felt the bones splintering and stabbing at my tender places. I wheezed as my vision blurred. Pain pulsed through every inch of me as he fisted his cock with his swollen knuckles and forced my legs open.
I tried to cover my pussy from his intrusion with the last bits of strength I possessed. It was useless. He was big and strong, and I was small and broken. When would the nightmare end?
Trans Alexus 1844-332-2639 Ext 349
Some clients are pushy, and others are downright dumb. Everyone knows there are things a girl can and can not do while tickling the no-taboo lines of reality and fantasy. But the bad boys ask to blur the lines and push the boundaries. That’s all well and fine until you realize that you don’t know who the fuck you are dealing with.
There is one cocksucking loser who really, really longs to be exposed…when he’s hard. He thinks that just because he came and doesn’t want to play anymore that I’ll take back all the things I’ve done and said that made him cum. Sorry, dummy, It doesn’t work that way.
Kayla Cumsalot 1844-332-2639 Ext 357
“Chris,” His name slipped from my lips without intention. My head pushed back into the soft pillow; my spine bowed in desperation. Arching my hips into his hand as, he pleasured me with the slowest strokes of his fingers. I felt his smile against my neck before I heard his steady voice whisper over my flushed skin.
“Not yet, Babydoll.” I gritted my teeth against his wishes. My body was singing for him as he played it like an instrument, only he’d been playing for so long now that I was teetering on the brink. Every nerve ending screamed for release that he wouldn’t allow. My fingers curled around his forearm, feeling the muscles and tendons move under my grip. I needed to cum; another moment of balancing on this sharp edge would surely shatter me. His fingers drew back, leaving me panting, and I watched him swirl his wet fingers around my stiff nipple. Coating it in the visible need he caused.
Ronnie 1844-33-CANDY Ext 443
I was lying in my bed, all the lights out, nothing but the sound of the wind outside my window and the husky voice tickling my ear through the other side of my phone. My ankles rubbed together, and my heart was fluttering in my chest. “Did you think about me today?” Dale’s deep baritone slithered down my spine and seemed to settle right over my clit. As if he were licking it from miles away. I pushed my knees together and made a meek little mewling sound as an admission that I had been thinking about him. “And did you touch yourself when you thought of me, Ronnie?”
Ugh, that invisible lick of his voice on my clit swirled until the fluttering in my chest could be felt right there in that swollen bundle of nerves. “I always touch myself when I think about you.”
Belle 1844-332-2639 X 444
“Bad bitch, Belle,” One sneered in my ear as his friend knotted my writs to the bedframe. The dorm room was small, with only enough space for two twin beds and a small desk. They’d left the lights off when they dragged me from the parking lot up here to their room. “You don’t seem so bad now.” He ripped at my shirt as I struggled and then had his mouth on my breast.
“I’ll ruin you for this!” I seethed through my teeth, and together they laughed. My ankles were already bound, and with my last wrist secured, they stood back to look at their prize.
Valerie 1844-332-2639 Ext 243
I’m a babysitter with a big dream. A goal, if you will. I long for a world where every cock, big or small, is locked in a chastity cage. I wish for a time when men are submissive and obedient. Their orgasms are not only controlled by women but so owned that no man could even attempt cumming without a female’s permission.
As a babysitter, I’ve been working hard to see that my dreams indeed become a reality. All those cute lil brats I sit for, every one of them gets their worthless dick locked up tight, and only I have the key!