I am a bad babysitter. I am on this babysitter app and I get gigs all the time. I don’t do it for the money. Well, I don’t do it for the babysitting money. I do it because if I take naked pictures of sexually posed young boys and girls, I have a guy who pays top dollar for the pictures. Some girls my age escort, I take dirty pictures. I am just posing the girls and boys. It is all just simulation. Maybe I put a finger here or there, or a tongue, but these little ones aren’t hurt, and they never remember a thing thanks to a special cocktail I make them. The sex traffic industry is huge and profitable. I need money just like anyone else. I made over 5 grand last year just taking these kinds of photos. My best friend is a GFE escort and she made half of what I did. Sure, she gets to travel the world and receive presents, but she also must fuck old fat guys too. I don’t have to fuck anyone for money. I just take naked pics of my charges. No one is hurt and I get rich. I got offered money to set me for life if I deliver my latest little angel to my contact. She is super cute and super young, which makes her a hot commodity. I am still working on my plan. I can’t say no to that kind of money.
Category: Erotic Hypnosis Phone Sex
Cuck and Stuff
He wants me he thinks I’m unique no games and he is after every part of me he wants you to fall though. This game you love so much fuck and brag is for losers and dammit he doesn’t like playing games. My lover has no shame he’s brilliant big and beautiful in every way. I can’t get satisfaction when I’m with you, Reginald. Bradley, you’ll be everything I could ever need my husband he doesn’t know that you were my fantasy before you became my reality. I dreamt about this man all the time. He penetrated my soul, and he fucks me so passionately. I couldn’t wait for him to see just how amazing he was making me feel, so I brought him home last night. Reginald, you cannot please me not like he can you can’t give me what I get with him not even if you tried. I don’t want your dirty fucking hands touching me the only thing I can see myself doing is letting you devour my pussy. The only thing I can see you doing is cleaning up my lover’s cock juice out of my wet cum-filled cunt. I know you are my husband and I get mad every time I think of it because you and your two-inch cock doesn’t deserve a woman like me I don’t care how much money you spend. I am going to make you watch a real man fuck me into submission like you have not ever seen for yourself by your doing. I hope that he makes you cry I hope that when you truly understand how I can feel good like a woman but it will make you drown in your tears. You’re going to watch him mount my tasty sexy tight ass, you’re going to see him put his massive cock inside of my tight wet pussy. I want you to look at my lover fill me with his cum penetrate me deeply and enjoy my tight pussy. And the most ironic part of it all is that my pussy is so tight because your cock is so fucking small. Bradley it’s getting to enjoy a pussy that you whenever be able to enjoy it again. Remember you’re just a cleanup boy now.
Big tit photos were a hit
I sent in a ton of big tit photos to an agency and I was excited to see I got a call back. I didn’t mind doing soft core nude photo shoots. I was all in and ready to make it happen. I brought some more pictures and made myself available for the first available opening spot. I walked in and was greeted by both the talent scout and casting director. Both men were in their fifties and eager to see what I was working with. My cunt was slippery wet from playing with myself earlier during the day.
One thing about me is I can go on and on and stay ready for orgasms all throughout the day. They introduced themselves and asked me why should I get cast as a spokes model for their nude agency. I didn’t hesitate I showed them my fabulous pair and played with my twat till I climax right on the casting couch. I was moaning like a professional. It didn’t take long for them to have hard ons. I surely did get the job.
Trannys Gone wild
I and my Lady Meat enjoy Erotic hypnosis phone sex. Why because I have put men under my spell for as long as I can remember. My Friend Candy and I love seducing a man bringing him back to her place playing with his dick and putting him into a trance. See Blaine loved the attention we gave him and our mouths slobbered his huge balls and Cock while soft music and aromas made him in a trance-like state. It wasn’t Long Until he was deep throating Candys Dick and taking my lady Meat deep in his virgin ass. Its all about pulling his fantasy out of him. He knew what we were and he just needed that extra push to take our meat in his ass and throat. He loved pussy but he needed that ass gaped and his mouth around a cock. Hell, we even took turns with that nice stiff cock in our ass pussies. Let Me put You Under Mistress Nikitas Spell baby, I will have you begging for my Lady Meat in no Time, Tell me you love it and can’t live without that ass pussy being reamed over and over my little fuck slut.
Men in uniforms
My doorbell wasn’t working so I put in a request for the maintence staff to drop on by. They usually send a text notice before they come over. I was in the shower and I could hear some noise. I figured it was the tv. I went to my room completely naked doing my hair and just enjoying my day off, When I hear someone behind me. I look over and its actually two of the maintence guys. They couldn’t keep their eyes off my hot naked body. I saw both their hard ons pop thru their uniforms. Well, This girl has a weakness for men in uniform. I rubbed it and unzipped it and pulled out his cock. I signaled for the other one to come hither and I had some fun with the maintence men that night. I purposely kept them preoccupied and made them forget about the doorbell so they could come over for an encore cause I do want more.
Beat Me Make Me Your Slave
There is a guy named Dexter I know, Dexter is really fucked up he loves sadistic behaviors. Dexter began buying me gifts about three months ago expensive gifts. My girlfriend’s say not to accept his gifts they said he seems crazy. It doesn’t concern me what my friends say I like nice expensive things. I love guys who shower me with fine expensive possessions. About two weeks ago, Dexter asked me if I would do something to him that was a little bit risque. I was concerned but I wanted to know more, I wanted to keep receiving nice clothes too so, I told him to tell me. Dexter began to inform me about his fantasy of being beaten by a black girl. I asked him why did he desire to be beaten by a black girl he told me, he wanted to pay for all the beatings his ancestors gave my ancestors. When Dexter said that to me he peaked my interest, I wanted to feel like his owner for a few seconds. I agreed to beat Dexter maybe he should have thought about what he was asking me to do. I put mine all into Dexter’s naughty little fantasy. I honestly think that I’m fulfilling a fantasy of my own as well when the two of us are together. Now, Dexter buys gifts for myself and gifts for him he bought a nice leather “cat-of-nine-tails” and a host of leather Raw belts. We have a great time with each other. When I’m feeling kind, I like to tickle my pain lover then beat him it makes his cock erupt.
Bosses breeding brat
I have been fucking my boss for a while now. It has been fun hiding and fucking. I have a terrible habit of doing this, and it’s genuinely a kryptonite for me. On a work trip, we went to south beach together and decided to make it a weekend vacay getaway. We went to one of the southern Florida Islands and became very acquainted with some deep dark, passionate fantasies we each had. I for one just loved getting his cum in my young bald pussy. It was shocking to know he wanted to breed me in our trip. While I was riding him, I tried to get up off of him since I had missed my birth control dosage I assumed he didn’t want to nut in me, but I was so wrong. My boss held me on top of him and told me he wanted to make me his pregnant mistress. There’s nothing like fucking a pregnant twat. Well if that didn’t work, he wasn’t going to stop till it did.
Dollar signs and dark roads
I work at a place that most women would consider vile and mentally disruptive. I work with people that are hideous to put it nicely this job that I do is a full-time mental imprisonment. But guess what I like it I like exploring the most adventurous uninhibited fantasies possible. Some women, most women call me a nasty fucking Tramp who will do anything to make that dollar. My girlfriend tells me you’re all about dollar signs and dark roads you don’t care where those roads take you, I laugh at her because she has no idea how my mind works. For instance even my girlfriend as we talk to each other I think about the beautiful rape fantasies that fill my head up and she has no idea at all. I guess my job has gotten the best of me it’s made me look at everyone as pieces of meat that I could use and abuse and have so much sexual fun with.
He Pays to Hate so Good
Mr. Davis is a strange man to say the least he has a fetish for treating Black women of substance like slave trash. When I meet with Mr. Davis he loves for me to be dressed in business wear, he says it adds to the ambiance of his fantasy. I get paid well so I deal with this one fetish and make it good for him I really make it better than good. I walked into his office for our business meeting with my paperwork in hand wearing a sleek light grey pant suit a pair of pearl earrings and a beautiful pearl necklace that he bought for me. Our meeting intels how to contribute to the Black movement, he always starts the same he shares a few ideas and then asks me to elaborate on my thoughts of his ideas. I begin to tell him how I love his ideas and how we can get the ball rolling. He comes from behind his desk asks me a series of derogatory questions, 1. Do you think that Slave Patrols made runaway slaves suck their master cocks when they caught them? As he stands over me with his cock growing in his pants he needs an answer to understand the pains of blacks at the hand of white slave masters. I respond by saying I’m sure they were sexual deviants and they forced the slaves to perform all sorts of compromising acts.. 2. Do Black people dream about being taken by their White masters and do they like it in any twisted way? His dick by this point is rock solid but he wants me to try to ignore it and answer his questions. Mr. Davis I do believe that Blacks are affected by thing that happened to their ancestors but I don’t know that we all dream of such acts.. 3. Can I take my big white dick out and shove it in your nigger mouth and make you fucking gag on it? Mr. Davis, what are you saying do you know who I am.. Your the Nigger I will be giving 50K to for your dumb ass cause and you are also the Black whore that is going to shut the fuck up and earn this money. At this point we start to get into gore of it all…
















