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RATES
ONE GIRL RATES
$1.99 per min 15min minimum
10 - $22.40
15 - $32.35
20 - $42.30
25 - $52.25
30 - $62.20
45 - $92.05
60 - $121.90
90 - $181.60
120 - $241.30
TWO GIRL RATES
$3.98 per min 15min minimum
10 - $37.40
15 - $54.85
20 - $72.30
25 - $89.75
30 - $107.20
45 - $159.55
60 - $211.90
90 - $316.60
120 - $421.30
TEXTING RATES
$1.49 per min 15min minimum
5 - $7.45
10 - $14.90
15 - $22.35
20 - $29.80
25 - $37.25
30 - $44.70
35 - $52.15
40 - $59.60
45 - $67.05
50 - $74.50
55 - $81.95
60 - $89.40
January 30, 2026
The world shuddered. Not with an earthquake, but with the footfall of a god or a goddess. From my vantage point on what was once the roof of a parking garage, I watched as she stepped over the skyline, her form blotting out the midday sun. She was impossibly tall, her legs like smoothly polished marble pillars supporting a torso that scraped the clouds. This was sky. A shadow colder than any night fell over me, and the air grew still and heavy. I could see the individual scuffs on the sole of her bare foot as it descended towards the city block adjacent to mine. There was no malice in the movement, only casual, cataclysmic indifference. The foot landed with a sound that was less a crash and more a deep, grinding thud of finality. Brick, glass, and steel compacted into a cloud of dust that billowed outwards, peppering my skin with fine grit. Car alarms, tinny and frantic from this distance, wailed a chorus of protest that she seemed utterly deaf to from how ginormous she was. Then, her hand descended like a cover. Fingers, each longer than a city bus, curled through the dust cloud. They bypassed the ruins, […]
June 20, 2025
The city skyline glitters with lights from buildings, apartments and workspaces under my bare feet as I walked along the tiny car infested streets. I crouched, thighs swallowing entire blocks worth of buildings, and pluck your apartment building between thumb and forefinger like it was nothing. Plaster dust from destroyed buildings, snows from my mountainous cleavage as I tilt my head. “There you are.” Your screams barely reach my ears. I scoop you up like a speck of pepper on a china plate and lick you covered in saliva with you body barely fitting my tongue fully. Your limbs stick to my tongue’s ridges like glue. “Mmm. Salty.” I purse my lips and blow, watching you dangle from a spit-string over the canyon of my cleavage. “Hold still. Wouldn’t want to…drop you.” My bedsheet groans as I recline onto it, your writhing shadow darting across Everest-sized breasts like a tiny fly buzzing around. I pinch your ankle, swinging you like a pendulum above the volcano heat between my legs. “Shhh,” I croon. “You’ll like what I have in store for you.” You barely stretch my outer lips with how small you are. I giggle, sealing you in with two fingers to make […]
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