Finley

A Parody of It’s Raining men By the Weather girls

A Parody of It’s Raining men By the Weather girls
Hi, hi we’re your Phone Hoes
Ah-huh
And have we got some moans for you
You better pay attention
Get ready, all you jerk off boys
And leave those condoms at home
Alright
Your cock is rising (uh rising), stress levels getting low (oh so low, baby)
According to all us phone sluts (what sluts now), Your desires is the
place to go (you better hurry up)
‘Cause every night we’ll be here (be here)
Whenever you’ve got that feeling (got that feeling)
Just ring us and be prepared, ’cause
You’ll start raining cum (start raining cum)
You’ll be raining cum, hallelujah, it’s raining cum, amen
I’m gonna go play in it and let myself get
Absolutely soaking wet
It’s raining cum, hallelujah
It’s raining cum, every specimen
white, thick, and give us that cream
we’ll do it so good we’ll make you scream,
“I’m raining cum hallelujah. I’m raining cum”

Odessa

Pumpkin Patch Horror

It was a grey and foggy October afternoon when my brother and I went down to the old farm to pick out pumpkins for Halloween. We had been going every year since i could remember but this year felt different. I had a feeling in the pit of my stomach that something strange might happen and boy I was right.
We’d been walking for about 20 minutes when I spotted something peculiar out of the corner of my eye. There, on the outskirts of the patch sat the strangest looking pumpkin i’d ever seen. It was enormous and flatter than most pumpkins it was also off in color and it’s bottom half seemed to curve up into a sinister smile if you looked at it just right. It was wonderfully strange and creepy and it was the one I wanted. My brother wrinkled his face in disgust.
“That’s the pumpkin you want? Really?” He asked.
“Yes this is it!” I replied cheerfully.
“It’s ugly and looks rotted already, let’s keep moving.”
Just then a large vine started wrapping around my brother’s legs. It was moving so fast I barely had time to react before two vines shot up and trapped each of my wrists and pulled my arms behind my back locked in a painful, twisted knot. I cried out for help but was quickly silenced by another vine wrapping itself around my head like a gag.
I looked down at my brother, now almost completely encompassed in pumpkin vines. He was screaming and writhing around in his green prison unable to move any of his limbs anymore.
“ODESSA HELP! HELP MEEeeeeee…..” He cried, trailing off as the last vine found it’s way into his open mouth. Blood poured from the gaps between the vines covering his face and my heart filled with dread. I knew there was no one here to help me anymore and I was next. What I didn’t know is that the pumpkin patch had a very different plan for me.
I layed in the dirt as the pumpkin vines forced my legs apart and began crawling up my thighs. They moved my knees up over my head and with my dress skirt now up around my chest I began to feel very exposed. I felt a vine start to move it’s way around on the outside of my panties and I must admit my fear was starting to get replaced by arousal. The vine was gentler than i’d expected and I felt very connected to nature in that moment. It creeped its way to the edge of the fabric covering my pussy and pulled it aside.
I felt a soft green vine sprout out of the gnarled edge of the intruder and it slowly started to twist and grow all across my smooth wetness tickling my lips and clit. It was startlingly pleasurable and I found myself pushing up against it with what little mobility I had left. The lush plant went on like that for a good long while and I came more times than I ever had before, each time more powerful than the last. Suddenly I felt something bigger start to touch me there. It was strong and hard, but also smoother than the original woody vine that had my limbs trapped. I looked up between my stuck thighs and saw a large gourd that resembled a zucchini coming right for my tight hole. I started to struggle to get myself free. There was no way that thing was going to fit inside me no matter how wet it made me before.
I started panicking again wondering if it would hurt or if I would like it like I liked the vines and the leaves. I felt it push up against my wet hole. To my surprise, the tip slipped inside me and was able to get most of the way inside before I really started to feel the stretch. The base of this gourd was much wider and my excited little pussy just kept taking more and more. It moved in and out of me for hours while little sprouts and leaves continued to stimulate me from the outside. It was such a surprising and erotic experience and gave me a whole new reason to love Halloween.
Now a year has passed and i’m wondering who to sacrifice to the pumpkins this year so that I can experience it again. Maybe you could be my sacrifice. I’ll have them go slow with you so you can at least watch me unlike my poor brother.
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Odessa

Cum Vampire

Something about the leaves changing and it getting colder makes me want to be even naughtier than I am. The nights are growing longer, I can feel myself starting to…change… Do you want to experience my darker side? Tis the season for this sexy XXX vamp to cast her spell. It’s not your blood that i’m after. I want to drain you of something else…Give me a call and all of your CUM.

Finley

Make me melt

Tie me up and blindfold me, make me wait.
Take your time building up the suspense by walking around getting things
set up.
Start slowly, maybe a graze of your finger up the arch of my foot.
then let you hand gently drift up my long legs. Skip over my pussy, and do
not touch it until I beg. Let your hand vanish from my collar bone. Leave
me in a state of wonder before you reach for that candle. Say nothing as
you pour that hot wax over my breasts and nipples. Watch me thrash against
my restraints before grabbing an ice cube to trail over the wax. See me
gasp at the drastic change in temperature. Then You start to pour wax
over my inner right thigh, while trailing an ice cube over my left. Watch
the way I shiver and flush all at once. Mark the way my hips thrust trying
to get any sort of friction.
Work me over with your Ice and hot wax, and I promise just like them, I’ll
melt under your touch too.

Autumn

What A Lovely Idea

While browsing the internet today I found the most beautiful and wonderful
picture of a poor, little cock all locked up in it’s cage. Want to know
the best part? The Mistress superglued the key INSIDE the device. Can
you imagine how much of a mindfuck that would be to look down at your
caged member and being able to see the key right there. It would be so
close, but you know there’s no way you could ever get it out. It would be
a constant reminder that you are not in charge of anything. It was so
lovely and the perfect image to capture how I feel about chastity.

Autumn

Can You Guess My Favorite?

At least once a day someone asks me what my favorite type of call is. I
couldn’t possibly pick a favorite. My tend to swing more dominant, but I
can be a submissive little slut when the mood strikes me. I never know
when those urges will hit, but if that’s how you’d like to play with me my
email inbox is always open for you to ask. Maybe it will be your lucky
day and I’ll let you use some of your toys on me.
Sometimes I even swing just to the middle and want to have my brains
fucked out. You can pretty much guarantee I’ll be in that mood. This
pussy and mouth are always ready to be filled with something hot and hard.
You know where else I can swing? Right into a wet, juicy pussy. I have
so many sexy ladies prancing around here at the house it always gets my
mouth watering. Is there one of my sexy friends you’ve been dreaming
about joining us?
These are just the things I’ve thought about today. Every day is
different and every day is a different way for us to play.
What are you in the mood for?

Finley

Release

It had been a long week. Too long if I was being honest. My back ached and I had this nawing head ache. I knew i needed sleep yes, But i needed something else much much more. I needed release, I needed to nourish the goddess that lived in this skin. I pranced around my room lighting candles, soft music in the background. On my bed laid every Toy I owned. I would make this body of mine twitch in pleasure until every ounce of tension left. I started small, working my clit over with my little we vibe bullet. a gentle tease, that made me ache. Next I moved on to my clit sucker, and thirty seconds after it wrapped around my clit, I came. But I wasn’t done, no. I could still feel the tension in my shoulders. The tightness in my hips. I grabbed my g spot simulator and worked my self over, loosing my self in the vibrations. It wasn’t enough though. My hand grabbed for my hatatchi and I turned it up to the highest vibration before firmly placing it on my clit. Fucking myself and using this would be my undoing, I could feel my orgasm build. I stated to slam the gspot vibrator In and out, my other hand using the wand in tight hard circles. The I exploded. Every drop of tension leaking from my body, as I squirted all over my sheets.

Finley

My Siren Call

I stood in the mirror and dropped the innocent mask.
turning this way and that.
Delighting in the way this Black lace tight dress hugged every inch of my
beautiful body.
I took note of the way the heels made my ass ever more abundant.
I saw the way they made my legs look never ending and smiled.
I took in my face then, the face of a true trained tempest.
My eyes were more green than blue tonight, Almost neon, From the
combination on a burgundy smokey eyes, and ox blood red lipstick.
Oh yes, tonight when I walked into the bar, No one would be able to keep
from gawking at me.
Tonight I made myself into a siren, my look only the beginning of my call.
The men would flock and delight,
and wonder what might entice me home with them tonight.

Odessa

I Love Being Dirty

I was just thinking about all the dirty talk I get to do while i’m here and I must say i’m overjoyed about it. Getting to know your deepest darkest desires makes my little pussy so hot and wet. Hearing you moaning with pleasure to the sound of my voice while I describe what we’re doing fills me with such delight. I know fully when I hear you cum for me that you’re mine to play with, to tease, to reward…it’s so satisfying. I love being your naughty phone girl. Call me anytime.

Finley

Creampie Princess

Creampie Princess
Once upon a time, In a place not that far away, Lived a spoiled little
Princess named Finley.
Her royal Highness had a dirty little secret and its not that she enjoyed
a little dirty talk.
Rather Princess Finley loved being used as a cum dumpster.
Loved the feeling of Cum bursting forth deep into her little cunt.
Loved milking every drop out with her own orgasm.
Loved being coated in it from head to toe.
Loved to gag on it as a cock exploded in her throat,
but the thing she loved the most was her tiny little cunt being filled to
the brim with white hot cum.
so why don’t you cum fill up this princess?