I was really behind on my rent, like four months behind, and I’ve been avoiding my landlord but today he finally found me. He told me he was going to start the process to evict me, he said he wanted all his money right then or I was out. I begged him to reconsider, I told him that I was doing everything I could to get his money, I just couldn’t make enough. And when that didn’t work, I told him I would do anything, anything at all if he would just let me stay there. He looked me up and down and then told me that he thought we could maybe work something out. He said if I gave him some pussy whenever he wanted it that he would let me stay for free so you know I took him up on it! I fucked the shit out of him and in return he tore up the eviction papers, now I have to give it up whenever he wants but who cares? I got a free place to live now!
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Paying the rent
Teasing is what I do best
I love to tease and torment the men in my life. really there is nothing better. I wear sexy clothes and my hair and makeup are always perfect, shit even the way I walk and talk is guaranteed to make you think about sex! I can get that cock hard without even trying, I don’t even have to touch you to get you excited and it won’t be long before you’ll be begging me for more.
So what is it that you are craving baby? Do you need to be humiliated or punished? Dressed up like a sissy and whored out for my amusement? Or are you one of the rare men that could actually satisfy me? It isn’t often that I can find a man with a big enough cock AND an attitude to match and believe me, you definitely need the attitude to keep up with me! Wimpy little subby guys could never get this pussy, I find them all laughable.
Stocking Fetish Phone Sex

I like wearing fish net stockings and heels. It looks and feels so sexy and makes me want to fuck, fuck, fuck! But this guys has a full fledged stocking fetish. He has bought me more stockings in the last two days then I have ever seen in my life. I don’t know where he finds them but I am getting a kick out of his obsession. Every time he hands me a pair of stockings his dick stands straight up hard as a fucking rock. He sits back and jacks his dick while I put them on and model them. I walk over to him and rub my stocking covered legs on his dick and balls, on his chest and arms and he can hardly keep from cumming. Then I change stockings and start all over again. After several pairs he throws me down on the bed and fucks me hard and rough. Taking me like a man that hasn’t been laid in forever. As soon as he shoots his load in me he has me start all over again. We have been doing this for two days straight and it is really turning me on. It’s hot as fucking hell to see him so horny over these stockings. He says he is going to go out shopping again in the morning and get some more. That is fine with me I am ready to get fucked like crazy for another few days. In fact he can keep buying stockings and keep fucking me for as long as he wants. My pussy is sore and my cunt lips are swollen but all I want it is more!
Party Time With CJ and Macey
CJ called me over to her house. I get there and no one was there she tells me that she has a big surprise for me. She takes me to the living room where there is a glass table with lines of cocaine and marijuana and a big ass bong and a fridge packed with alcohol. She said that we haven’t had time to chill lately we sat down and started to partying. After we were both completely wasted we stopped and took turns doing lines off of each others tits. I had CJ lay down so I could go down and do a line one her wet hot pussy. I worked my way down to lick CJ’s hot dripping wet pussy we spent the whole night getting wasted and doing lines off each others bodies. We did lines off each other, as well as make each other cum. CJ sure knows how to please a woman and a man. Come play with us we will show you what party girls are all about.
Making new friends
I love making new friends. It opens up such wonderful opportunities. Of course I don’t tell them how special I am. I just let them be amazed at my sexy body. At my lush lips. My curvy beautiful tits. I let them drool over my sicked smile. And even manage to flash as much skin as I can. I always notice when I get a cock so nice and hard. Its easy to see the boys who are so turned on. And then I toy with them. Brush against them. Find every excuse to touch them. Suck on them. Its not hard getting a guy to let me suck his dick! Make him beg to see me again. Sometimes I draw it out… make him wait days before I ever show him I have a BIG beautiful cock! Before I ever treat him to the best fuck of his life! By the time I tell him, he will drool over this big throbbing black cock of mine. Even if its the first cock he has ever had. He will gobble it down. I just love making new friends.
Love Making On The Beach
Walking through the sand holding hands, listening to the waves, and each other fading away into your own little romantic world. As you sit down in the sand and just lay back and look up at the stars in the sky as he is holding you in his arms. He leans over to kiss you softly on your lips as he makes his way right up your shirt where he massages your breasts. That is when you feel your body tighten and you can feel the wetness between your legs. His hands make their way right down to your panties where he pulls them off of you and slowly massages your clit in a circular motion and kisses and sucks your nipples. Your nipple are so hard and clit is throbbing when he puts his warm tongue right on your clit and his fingers are inside of you as your body just relaxes and allows him to just make you dripping wet. He works his way back up to your erect nipples then works his way back up to your lips as he kisses you passionately. He slowly allows his love stick to gently go in inside of you hot spot. As you and him move in the same motion making sweet love until you both are in paradise. Afterwards all you can do is lay on your back, hold hands and look at the beautiful sunset while hearing the waves.
You Play, You Pay
I knew I was taking a chance. But the thrill of trying and hoping not to get caught had me so fucking hot that I couldn’t help it. I wanted to stop several times while I was a head of the game. But each time when the opportunity arose and I knew there was a chance I could get caught, the thrill of trying to get away with it made me go for it.
Finally my fucking luck ran out. I picked the wrong time, the wrong place and the wrong fucker. How was I supposed to know he knew my people? How was I supposed to know he was a regular and knew the prices? I had fucked him last week and all was fine.
When he made the appointment I was confident that it would be fine. But when I showed up the President of our chapter was there with him. Wanting to know how long I had been doing side jobs on my own, charging my own rates and not giving him his cut.
I had no answer and the punishment I knew was coming scared me and turned me on at the same time. My knees were shaking from fear and my pussy was oozing from the excitement of my punishment.
Yeah I know that makes me a twisted bitch but what the fuck can I say. I was waiting for it, I knew I would get caught eventually and I still kept tempting fate.
I took my punishment like a champ. I enjoyed most of it to tell the truth. Being tied to the wire metal frame that dug into my skin and caused me to bruise, the ball gag in my mouth, the pussy torture and the endless hours of being alternately beat and fucked and tortured into submission.
It was almost more then I could handle, but not enough to push me over the edge.
I am a tough bitch and these things excite me, even if they are meant to scare me into submission.
As I lay here touching the sore, swollen and bruised parts of myself, I smile and wince at the same time. You can bend me but you will never break me…it’s only a matter of time…only a matter of time!
Grudge Fuck
He was furious when he called me. How could she cheat on him? I tried to calm him down but revenge was all that was on his mind. He wanted my help. At first I didn’t want to do it, but when he told me what he had in mind, despite my reservations, my pussy was saying yes, yes, yes!
Last night he asked her to go out to dinner. He told her he was taking her to a fancy restaurant and she had dress appropriately for a
four star restaurant.
I was waiting at the seedy motel on the edge of town, it is in one of the worst neighborhoods and no one pays any attention to what is going on. I was waiting with one of my big, beautiful hunks of chocolate. He wanted me to bring the biggest dick I could find with the kinkiest appetite for little cheating whores.
John is hung like a fucking horse, he rips my pussy open every time we fuck and I know he is just perfect.
My friend rented the room early in the afternoon and stocked it with drink for us as well as some very carefully picked out accessories for the night all laid out on the bed.
John and I arrived and waited in the bathroom fro them to come in.
When we emerge and Johns huge dick is standing at attention her eyes are as wide as saucers. She is told that whores who cheat get punished and for her there is no escape.
He watches and laughs as John takes her tight little cunt and stretches it wide open, her screams muffled by the pillow in her face.
Grudge fucking is so much fun and the night has only just begun!
Blackmail Phone Sex With Cody
Think you can just walk away from me and not get some blackmail phone sex. I met this guy about two years ago at a bar it all started with just a one night stand, We exchanged phone numbers but he did not call for almost six months. Until one day I got a call from him, with him saying how much he enjoyed the time that we had together. We agreed to meet again for dinner that night. From that night things just got very intimate and very serious. We would talk for hours on the phone,see each other every night and make love every time we saw one another. He would even stay the night with me and met my family. After a year he got me and him a apartment together but he was gone all the time at night saying that it had to do with business and I believed him. I trusted him with my heart. After two years he came home and told me that he had something he needed to tell me that I needed to sit down. I instantly cried and knew something was wrong. That is when it happened he told me that he was a married man and that at the time him and his wife were having problems. But, now he needs to work it out for his little ones. He promised he would call every day and still come see me every other day and nothing would change besides the living situation. I was okay with it as long as I got to see him all the time still even though my heart was broken. After another six months of nothing but broken promises and no love making. It was time for me to get even no man is going to break my heart like this I thought. I started going to his work and sitting outside watching him,following him home where I finally saw his wife and little ones. When I knew he was not home I would sneak up on his porch and place photos of me and him together. I even went as far as placing a home made video of us making love in the mail box. I could see her coming out to the mail just waiting for something to be there. I watched them fight all the time in the front yard. I even sent pictures to his job. Emailing him and calling him everyday, all I wanted to know is why he was breaking my heart. He finally came to me and asked why I was ruining his life. Was he serious? He ruined mine he broke my heart and I was going to break his. I told him if he comes and makes love to me every day after work before going home I would stop everything. He now comes every day and we have make passionate love. Sometimes I sent a threatening picture to his office in his personal mail box just to let him know I will black mail him if he stops. Married men phone sex isn’t that easy with a Mistress that loves you.
Grief Gets Me Wet
My poor great gran passed away this week, but the freak apple doesn’t fall far from the freak tree and she’d hate for my puffy eyes to ruin my chances with a sad hunk who needs some consolation sex as much as I do…Now a funeral is no excuse not to look your best. I have to catch the glances of wandering eyes. And man did I ever catch some glances, but there was one glance I locked onto. This man had broad shoulders, a rugged jaw, sad puppy dog eyes and a very expensive overcoat. In my grief I need certain things…a long, hard fuck and maybe a spa day to take my mind off the pain. *sniffle* He was eager to hold me in my time of need, covered my shoulders with his coat to shield me from the rain and he offered to give me a ride. An offer I can’t refuse. His Bentley was so spacious and made for a luxury fucking experience. I just eased the seat back and slid onto his hard-on, grinding my clit into his pubic bone bringing me to an intense orgasm. I collapsed onto his chest and continued to thrust because I just couldn’t get enough. What can I say? I’m such a glutton when I’m sad.
















