I Hunt Married Men and Milk Them Dry
Hello, house-trained fuckers. I'm Giselle, the unapologetic homewrecker in the mood to ruin your perfect little Stepford marriage. I don't give a fuck about your vows, and neither do you. She's your "good girl", the dutiful wife who fakes moans, serves you antiseptic sex, and pretends your dick is bigger than it is. She plays the role. You play along. But we both know you're starving. That's when I step in. I'm the she-devil with a wet pussy, a ruthless appetite, and zero guilt. I don't fuck out of duty, I fuck for fun. The price of this passion is your pocket and your peace. I take you for sport, use you for my pleasure, and leave you begging for more. With me, you get what's missing at home: passion. Filthy, raw, explosive energy that makes your hands shake and your voice break. After me, you won't settle for pussy scraps from your wife's table; you'll crave the wreckage I leave behind. I'm not your girlfriend. I'm not your wife. I'm your undoing. Stop pretending. Stop whispering. Call me now and let Giselle expose your secret, wreck your world, and take every last drop.
Merry Christmas
Damn that was intense
calling again
Damn! Fiery. Sexy. Badass. One for the favorites list. Gentlemen, you will have a memorable call.
One of the best I've called. Very adept at figuring out what you enjoy, and putting it to use!
Your husband talks in his sleep. Mostly my name. He misses the way I ride him. Don't worry, I'll send him home.
I'm the only one who fucks you like I don't have to.
I'm not your girlfriend, I'm your habit. The more you taste me, the worse your marriage tastes.
My goal is to make you slip up and whisper my name in your wife's ear while you mercy fuck her.
