My boyfriend gave me an ultimatum; he told me I couldn’t keep seeing Papi king if I wanted to be with him. I can’t quit that anaconda its the biggest and best cock I have ever laid my eyes on for real. I refused to abide by his rule so he kicked me out. I made one quick call to Papi king and he came to rescue me. He picked me up in hummer limo and came to get me. I humiliated my boyfriend even more by not taking anything cause I knew BDK was going to gift me with shopping sprees and a ton of things. My boyfriend turned beet red and couldn’t believe I was getting ready to say bye to his small dick loser ass. The pathetic boy thought I was going to quit the king? Is he insane? Each time I get el Rey’s anaconda I get even more obsessed. What happened next I didn’t even expect, BDK guided my hand to anaconda because anaconda was excited and doing some jumping jacks in his pants. I unzipped and went to work. I love having that anaconda in my mouth kissing it and worshiping it. I like being BDK’S sexy babe. I love being his latina sugar baby. My boyfriend was mortified, I told him to show off his nub. Surprisingly he did!!!! How embarrassing. That’s why he’s my ex, and now I stay in BDK’s fantastic estate. 🙂
BDK to the rescue
Foot Fetishes
Foot fetishes are common. I can always spot a foot dude too. Usually, I will indulge him if he is handsome. I went shoe shopping yesterday. I started the morning off with a pedicure, so I would have pretty feet for the shoe stores. I was walking around the mall when I realized I had an admirer. I wasn’t immediately aware that he was a foot guy. When he followed me into the shoe store and stared at my feet, I knew for sure. I crossed my legs continually, bringing attention to my feet. His eyes followed my freshly pedicured feet. I had him hooked. I signaled him over. He looked wealthy by his attire and Rolex watch. His watch cost half of my teacher’s salary I was sure. He looked like the kind of man I could strike a deal with, so I did. Buy my shoes and get a private showing at home. He ate that deal up. Honestly, I thought he was foaming at the mouth with excitement. He didn’t blink an eye when I racked up a $3,500 shoe bill. I have a shoe fetish. I am the kind of woman who buys shoes to match every outfit. When we got back to my place, I modeled every pair I had while he stroked his cock. I was surprised by how large his dick was for a fetish guy. I was happy to watch him masturbate for me. I did more than that, however. I let him cum on my feet. His hot jizz ran through my toes. It felt amazing. I gave him a footjob too. I took a sexy ass pic of his cock in between my pretty feet. I know I am too old to be a sugar baby, but this guy was loaded, submissive and had a big cock. He doesn’t want to fuck me sadly. He is married. I told him if he keeps me in pretty shoes, he can have a footjob whenever he wants.
Jungle Fever
I gave the twins a key to my apartment. I wanted them to have easy access to my apartment and my body. Now, they’ve started coming in the middle of the night, ravaging my body as I slept. I don’t wear panties to bed anymore because I like waking up with a head between my legs. These twins love my chocolate body. They’ve caught jungle fever and there’s no cure. Nothing gives me more pleasure than being on my knees sucking them off. These twins own my body and soul. I didn’t know white boys can have big dicks because these young men are huge. I have to stretch my mouth and jaw before I put their huge shafts in my mouth. They tell me I look sexy with a dick in my mouth so I stay on my knees as much as possible. They make me feel like a sex goddess the way they both worship my tight black cunt.
We Got A Sugar Craving
So me and Caprice were hanging out with our friend Trent who we like keeping around cause he is just fun as hell to tease. When Caprice mentions craving something sweet, which actually didn’t sound like a bad idea. I suggested a sundae since we had chocolate syrup, nuts and some whipped cream. It was a hot day out, but unfortunately Caprice discovered we didn’t have any ice cream. For a sundae we need more than just the toppings. Then I got the fun little idea, if we couldn’t have a ice cream sundae we had the ingredients for a cock sundae. Caprice didn’t have to do much enticing to get Trent on board for our dirty little snack. He was rock hard when we brought him into the kitchen. Caprice started with pouring chocolate syrup all over his shaft while I added sprinkles and little nuts. Once his cock was covered in sugary goodness we put on a big line of whip cream along his shaft. Then we slowly licked up the sugary goodness, our tongues working together to clean his cock. By the time the last sugary part was licked off by Caprice, I was working on sucking out the cream filling. I felt him began to throb so I slowly down just a bit with Caprice licking the bottom of his shaft as she inched over beside me. We held our mouths opened and close together waiting for the best part of our dessert.
Give Me What I Want
I’ve been told a few times that I’m bossy, picky, and sometimes very difficult. It can be true to a point but really I’m very simple. If I want something and you have the means to give it to me then I’ll do anything I can to make that happen. I don’t want to throw any fits, so why don’t you just sit back and let me show you just what I’m willing to do to get what I want. I’ll completely submit under your power if you make me happy. Use me if you want, it only comes with a bit of a price. I know how to show gratitude especially when getting a taste of that rock hard cock is just a added bonus. You know I’m good for it, so make me your spoiled little princess.
A Sub Or A Dominatrix
I could not imagine being a sub for a man or another woman. I love being in control. I love having my cake and eat it too. I love having sissy boys for all my wants and needs. I love a sissy boy to clean my house and another for him to hand over his paycheck. I need one for humiliating and that special one to fuck me just the way I like. I am the princess. I am the one in charge. My way is the only way. My way is the right way even when my way is the wrong way. Now, why would I want to be a sub and take the orders instead of getting my way? Why would I worry about someone else’s happiness and not my own? Does that make sense to you? Because it does not make sense to me.