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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
August 31, 2015
When she woke from a night of restless sleep, Rachel sighed to herself and made her way to the bathroom, past the dollhouse where she kept Fred. She didn’t look at his house because he was always there: her obedient and always fun little man. Since the day she scooped him up from the beach, she had fed him and treated him with the utmost care and affection. What she didn’t notice this morning, though, was that the door to Fred’s dollhouse was wide open, and the house silent. Rachel went to the mirror in her bathroom and examined herself. Her giantess breasts were exposed, her hair was messy, and she made a face as she realized her breath was awful. She absent-mindedly reached for her toothbrush. When she wrapped her fingers around the brush, though, it was squishy and let out a small cry of, “Ouch!” Looking down, she saw that she had inadvertently captured Fred in the middle of his escape attempt! She. Was. Mad. Rachel fumed with rage while holding the eight-inch man. Rather than simply tossing him back in his house, though, she smiled and reached for the toothpaste. She squirted a healthy dollop on Fred’s […]
August 31, 2015
I’ve always loved the idea of becoming a giantess; of having complete control over someone and being able to decide whether I keep them to play with or crush them under my huge ass.. So last night, I went to the club wearing my sexiest red dress and heels, hoping to find someone interesting to spend my night with. As the night went on, I noticed one man in particular who seemed to stay away from the crowded dance floor. After a little while, I decided to go and introduce myself to him. I ran my fingers through my hair to make sure it looked just right and headed over, confident that I’d be able to bring him home with me. We talked for a little while, his eyes kept darting to my six inch heels and my soft, red lips and that’s how I knew I had found my new toy. I excused myself and walked over to the bar to buy him a drink; he was in for a.. lets say, huge surprise when he woke up. As his eyes began to close, I couldn’t help but grin at the thought of seeing this man become my tiny slave. What happens next? You’ll […]
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