Evie Slayter: Behind the Camera: a Sneak Glimpse on the Daily Life of Evie Slayter.

Life for me behind the camera has always been a Tight rope walk for me. On one side, I grew up with extremely low confidence. Growing up Transgender wasn’t the easiest route to happiness. I had a clear image of what I wanted and needed to feel complete, I just needed the right time, and I also needed to be surrounded by supportive people. On the other side, I yearned to be admired, because of my low self-esteem of already not fitting in because of gender issues. I’ve always been an observer in every aspect of my younger years onto Adulthood. The thing that I would always struggle with was being accepted for who I am. When you spend most of your time observing, because you feel lost, you miss the whole point. Fast forward to now. Everything is almost near completion in my transitioning journey, and I cannot believe how far I have come. With only a few small procedures left, I finally feel comfortable in my own skin, to show off my form of beauty.Beauty is a very vague term, especially in the eye of the beholder. I tend to find beauty in the world as a hedonist I take happiness in all forms of pleasure. Not just Exotic. Not just lewd, But in life’s simplest of pleasures. Alot of people now adays are so hung up on the 9to5 Day to day, work-home-routine, people forget to take a little time out of their day to just, slow down and breathe and take in the sights, sounds, smells of the beauty in life and to appreciate what is before them. Like, how a fresh cut, juicy Porterhouse steak taste when they take the first bite, savoring every flavor of seasoning as it hits their pallet. Or the smell of a morning after the rain. The sight of the sunset as it slowly fades below the grand horizon. The melodic of symphonies of sound from chamber music. The angelic tone of sounds that play into a part of our psyche, that if heard in the right way, in the right circumstances, can bring a flood of emotions. The tingling sensation you get when you hear that right frequency to a really good song. The sight and scent of a beautiful woman. All of this, is worth taking a breath for. With that being stated. I also take beauty in elegance. The way words are spoke. Linguistics is a turn on for me. The way words and phrases are conveyed, given the right contest, in the right setting can be very erotic. The enunciation of certain words can come off with seductive undertones and meaning, which can be VERY enticing. I just love the way words have a direct response to people. The look on their faces when caught off guard when the hint or word play is noticed. Its Priceless. Sometimes, just the sight of getting the person turned on to the point of them squirming and trying to maintain themselves, turns me on. To know that i can have that reaction from someone, fills me with such excruciating confidence. A confidence that I am beautiful enough to turn a few heads

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Maria Jose S: Pijama Party Hot

Tonight, I want to invite you into my bed… literally.It’s a naughty little Pajama Party and only you can decide how long my clothes will stay on.Each tip removes a piece. Every minute you spend with me adds points for the "Kings of Pleasure" contest ?”Remember, the 3 winners will receive my most intimate rewards: custom photos and videos, toy control minutes, hot messages, discounts, and VIP access.Do you dare to stay with me until the very end?

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PussyOnLuckSilk

My SCHEDULE from 28.07 to 03.08 MONDAY-09:30am to 15:00pm TUESDAY-09:30am to 15:00pm WEDNESDAY-Day off THURSDAY-09:30am to 15:00pm FRIDAY-09:30am to 15:00pm SATURDAY-09:30am to 15:00pm SUNDAY – Day off

SoffyCarter

I am a beautiful Latina girl, my cinnamon-colored skin and my expressive black eyes are irresistible. I have everything to make you happy: young, Latina, sexy, beautiful, fun, sweet, and much more to discover. I`ll wait for you in my room. Kisses.

NaomiBlaze

I am a simple, friendly person with a very authentic vibe. I love to enjoy good music and conversations that flow effortlessly, but I also know how to turn the moment into something fun, provocative and full of eroticism when the spark is lit.

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Something can be shared and those are my body,our fantasies, my dirty sweet talk and our orgasms that take us on the highest level of sex and lust…im pretty sure that if u are an open minded man and respectful,i will make you the happiest lover on this live chat!

Bela Walker: Naughty Snack with Whipped Cream by Bela Sweet on the Outside, Indecent on the Inside

Today I was creving something sweet, but I didn’t feel like cooking. I went streight to the refrigerator… and found whipped cream. Just what i needed to play.I took off my clothes, sat on the kitchen table, legs spread and a mischievous smile. I opened the brought in to my lips, licking it slowly, leaving a trqil of flavor. It was cold, but it soo turned warm, like everything i touch.I could not resist and spread a little more on my breasts. The sensation was delicius. I put the bottle down… and without thinking, I applied a line of cream between my thighs. The comination of the cold with the heat of my body drove me crazy.i closed my eyes and imagined you were there, kneeling in front of me, watching my every move. I saw you licking the cream off my skin like it was the most delicious thing you^d ever tasted. You know whast?s best?There^s still cream left… and a lot of skin to cover.Are you coming to try it?But only if you behave.. in private

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Emily Kuper: a Very Hot Day at the Gym

By Emily your favorite hot girlToday I decided to start my day with energy.. and dweat. I put on my tightest workout outfit: a white top that showed just enough to draw attention, and black leggings so tight the looked like the were painted on my skin. No underwear, of course .I love feeling free.. and a little naughty.As sonn as I walked into the gym, the looks said it all. Weights weren^t the only thing being lifed that day.I started with squarts in front of the mirror, feeling how each movement made the material slide between my curves. I felt people starin at my butt, and that only turned me on more. I bit my lip and toyed with the idas of beding over a little more than necessary. Idid it.One of the trainers approached and offered ?help?with my posture. His voice was deep, direct, with that undisguised look in his eyes. I let him correct me. He stood behind me and placed his hands an my hips. I felt his firm, hard body, pressing a little too tightly aganst mine. I said nothing.. I just smiled. And I continued moving slowly, as if i were doing it just for him.Later, in the stretching room, I found a secluded corner. I lay on may back, legs spread, breathing deply. Slowly, I began to stretch my body, bringing one leg over my head, revealing every coner of my hot, sweaty skin. A mirror infront of me showed me everything… and him too. Yes, the trainer was still waching me. And I was not just exerciding anymore: I was playeng with fire.I approached the locker room. I knew he woul come. I clised the door behind me and let him in. The rest… well, I will save that for toniht?s prvate show.Would you like to see how that story ended?Meybe you will be my new personal trainer… but without clothes.

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