I have a dirty neighbor. He is always spying on me. He is much older than me, so that makes him a pervert. I love perverts though. Once I realized he was spying on me, I gave him a show. So last night I pranced around my room naked. I even sat on the edge of my bed with my legs spread. I got out my pink dildo and fucked my cunnie. I knew he was watching me, but I acted like I had no clue he was spying on me. I love being watched. Most men love watching me too because I have no shame. Honestly, I am an exhibitionist slut! I almost forgot he was spying on me from his bedroom window because I was cumming so much on my pink toy. When I heard something outside, it startled me. My voyeur was now a peeping Tom. He was right outside my window with his face pressed up against the window. I got up and walked over to the window, opened it up and asked him if he saw anything he liked? I wasn’t inviting him in until I knew he had a big dick. It was dark and I couldn’t really see anything. I asked him if he had a big cock and he ran away. My guess he is a loser man with a small cock that has to be a peeping Tom because it is the only way he sees young cunnie like me.
Tag: small boobs
Foot jobs, sex ect.
My obsession with footjobs and guys who love feet all began since I was little. I saw a porn with a girl giving a guy with a large fucking cock a sexy footjob. Ever since I have fantasized about talking to a man with the same fetish. All these years I would pretend I was getting my feet touched and massaged. Oils, and more oils over my soft small feet. In between my toes, and all over my heels. I would even imagine every time I was getting a pedicure that I could stroke his cock in the salon. With that being said I noticed one of the temps at my job was giving footjobs under the meeting table. They thought I hadn’t noticed. But, I had. I calmy peaked my head on them one day. The temp giving my boss sexual favors. “I want to join” softly. I told them about my little fetish turns out its the same as theirs. I ot undressed and let them take over. They lathered me down with oils and lotions. My feet covered their bodies, and mouths. I got to stroke and smile. This was so much better then what I imagined.
I’ll let you laugh
Small dick humiliation will not only bring you satisfaction but me as well. I miss my fairy faggot princess. He used to dress himself up. It started as just a simple you should have been a woman statement. He then from now then and there wanted to just come over and have me talk down to him. Humiliate his little dick and have me play dress up. if you call me I will make you feel so bad about having a small wines that you might as well just turn it inside out and make it a clit. I will tear you a new one and make you feel like the cheapest disgrace of a man! Let me compare cocks to your and laugh at you a bit. It will be so fun.
Seducing Mr. Peters
I’ve been spending weekdays after school as a office assistant. For the most part it’s easy and I look great in a cute pencil skirt and matching blazer. As you can imagine I get plenty of attention men feel the need to compliment every little thing I do, hoping for more than just a smile and thank you. It’s funny that they think I would waste efforts on bottom feeders, my eye is on the boss of them all, and last night I finally got my chance. Mr. Peters was staying late so he asked if any assistants would be willing to stay and help with some late night filing. I offered and found myself in his office just the two of us that night. I did my best to ease any load of his work, and found out little things about him. His wife called at one point just to nag him, which gave me the perfect opening. I have a eye at seeing when a man is not having his needs met and I could tell by the way he was talking she hadn’t been worth a damn to him in a long time. He hung up the phone, he was very tensed so I got behind him and massaged his shoulders. I told him to relax and not let her slow him down. This simple act had him spilling the beans about his sexless marriage and constant fights. “What you need is some release” I whispered in his ear as my hands moved down his chest. With that he surrendered to me, becoming putty in my gentle but capable hands.
Enjoying The Easy A
I sat in my micro economics class today prepared to be bored when my professor gave a lecture on the importance of paying attention. Most of his points where directed at me, I could tell due to his constant glance each time he used the phase “Some students” normally followed by “think they can coast by”. In his defense the last two time I sat here I played with my phone and didn’t bother to take notes. I have a boy on lock that took this course last year who has agreed to do my assignments and light tutoring on the highlights in exchange for some special attention. However I do not appreciate this man approach to his assumptions. No matter how true they are. I waited for everyone to leave until it was just me and him. I approached his desk and he looked up at me with a smug face as if he knew this would happen. “May I help you Piper?” he asked in a tone that seemed like he was teasing. I knew right then this would go in my favor. So I responded “I just wanted to say that this is just a course I have to take to fill up my requirements. My work will be done and even if I barely get good marks I will pass. So save your breath trying to make a example of me”. I started to turn and he grabbed my wrist pulling me into his lap. He continued to take my hand and rest it on the bulge in his pants. “I don’t expect someone as pretty as you to have to even work at all”. With that I had won, I couldn’t help but have a great big smile while he bent me over the his desk as he took what he wanted. The best part my Monday afternoons how just become a lot less tedious.
Mr. G Loves My Feet
I’ve been spending the last week with my one of my favorite admirers. Mr. G is so sweet and thoughtful he spent the whole week pampering me. Of course when we would head back home I spent my evenings spoiling Mr. G. I found something out about him this week that is that he really has a thing for cute feet like mine. I noticed he really loved to give me foot rubs, and always bought me sandals. I confirmed my suspicions the other night when he told me he was to tired to fool around. I attempted a lot of my tricks to get him in the mood and they all fell felt. But when I slid my feet up on his lap to ask for a foot massage I noticed his dick get hard, so I began to rub his dick with my feet. This changed his tune seeing my cute pink toes wrapped around his hard cock. I leaned back and took off my shirt, my bald pussy in his view as I jerked him off with my feet until he came all over them.













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