Julie 1-844-332-2639 Ext 453

I was one step closer to my dream of becoming a chef when I finally got a job at the world renowned, most popular barbeque restaurant in the country. Of course everyone has to start somewhere. My job was rubbing the meat. First I had to sign a nondisclosure agreement. I couldn’t believe it. Their rub recipe was that top secret. I can’t tell you exactly what it had in it but I can still remember the exact recipe to this day. It was sweet, spicy, and smoky. Just the way I like it. Every morning I prepared that special, secret blend. Then I rubbed it into all of the different slabs and cuts of meat. But what came next was the most exciting part of all. The pit hands would manhandle that meat with their huge hands and strong arms. They would throw around those hundred pound slabs like they were pillows. It was mesmerizing to watch those sexy cowboys. It was so easy to get distracted by erotic fantasies about them, especially one. I could tell he liked me too.

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Little Rachel 1*844*332*2639 Ext 457

I had a rare afternoon off and since summer is quickly coming to an end, I decided to go down to the pool for a swim. It may be my last chance to swim this summer. So I put on my favorite bikini, grabbed the sunscreen, my phone, and a beach towel, then headed down to the swimming pool. It was surprisingly crowded for a random weekday. But I managed to find an available lounge chair to lay down in. It had been way too long since I had bathed in the sun. The hot sun felt so good beating down on my skin. I couldn’t help but start to doze off. But it didn’t take long to be soaked with sweat and needing a cool dip in the pool. But as soon as I opened my eyes, I saw two hunky guys working on the pool’s filtration system. It didn’t take them long to notice me either. When I emerged from the pool dripping wet, they were right there to help me out. Then they pulled me over into the pool’s pump room.

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Get You Off

Avery 1-844-332-2639 ext. 228

When’s the last time you let a hot girl like me help get you off? If it’s been more than a few months you’re absolutely in need for some JOI fun.

I’m a big fan of being in charge when it comes to telling a man how to jerk off. And I totally get it. You’ve been jerking off for years and think you know EXACTLY what to do to get you off but trust me, you don’t.

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Kara (1-844-332-2639) EXT 306
Admit it, you came looking for a little bit of excitement to break up that predictable, ordinary routine of yours. You’ve been playing strictly by the rules all day, acting completely proper, but isn’t it so much more fun to cross the line just a little bit when nobody else is watching? I have always had a soft spot for a little bit of delicious trouble, and I can already tell you’re tempting fate just by lingering on this page for this long.
Stop keeping all those wicked, stray thoughts entirely to yourself and finally tell me what is really on your mind today. I want to know what made you smile, what made your heart race, and what little desires you keep hidden away from everybody else.

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Cory 1-844-332-2639 ext 407

My gaze swept across the room until it landed on the tall, dark stranger leaning against the far wall of the bar. He stood well over six feet tall. His broad shoulders filled out a black button-down shirt, his jaw was shadowed with stubble and his eyes were intense. There was something in his posture that suggested he might let me take control in ways that went far beyond ordinary sex.

I finished my drink, set the glass down, and crossed the room to greet him. He introduced himself as “Marcus.” Our conversation started light, but I quickly steered it in the right direction. I mentioned how most people bored me and how I preferred partners who were willing to explore unusual pleasures. I let my fingers brush his wrist when I reached for another drink and noticed him smirk. Marcus admitted he had never tried anything like that before, yet the curiosity in his voice told me he wanted to. I leaned closer, describing in detail how I liked to dress a man in soft padding, how I enjoyed the intimacy of changing his diaper and holding him close while he surrendered.

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Kara (1-844-332-2639) EXT 306

The moonlight turned the white sand into a sheet of silver. In the distance, the thumping bass of the gala continued, but here, there was only the rhythmic *shhh-shhh* of the tide licking the shore. Julian pulled me into the shadow of a towering palm tree. “If your Husband finds out we left the party…” “Let him find out,” I breathed, my hands already fumbling with the buttons of his dress shirt. *Pop.* A button flew into the sand. He groaned, pinning me against the rough bark of the tree. “You’re playing a dangerous game, Kara.” “I’ve always liked the danger,” I whispered, my voice a jagged edge of desire.

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Stella 1-844-332-2639 ext 322

M was dressed in a frilly pink dress, complete with lace trim and a bow at the back. His long hair was tied up in a ponytail, revealing his ears had been pierced with tiny hoops. I approached him slowly, taking in every detail of his appearance. “M,” I purred, “you look absolutely stunning. I must say, you’re quite the pretty little sissy girl.”

“Thank you, Mistress Stella,” he whispered, as he looked up at me. His eyes filled with hope and anticipation. “I’ve always dreamed of being a sissy girl.” I circled him, as I examined his appearance from every angle. “You know why you’re here, don’t you?” I asked, playfully.

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Mistress Milan (844)-332-2639 ext 398

I’ve come up with my naughtiest idea yet! Now that I’ve got my haram of cum hungry sissies trained, it’s time to use those cum dumps for good. There’s so many cocks desperate for a hole to fill and I only have so many. That’s where you come in. On your knees with your mouth wide open of course.
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Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404

There I was, standing in front of your desk with my arms crossed, trying to look more confident than I felt. You leaned back in your leather chair with your fingers clasped together. A smug little smile played on your mouth like you already knew how this would end. “Amber,” you said, dragging my name out slowly like it tasted good to say it. “You’ve been with the company three years. You want the senior account manager position, right?”

“Obviously,” I said, confidently. “I’ve outperformed everyone on my team.” You stood up and walked around the desk to lean in, close enough that I could smell your cologne. “But there’s a probationary period. A series of tasks. Think of it as a test of your willingness to go above and beyond.” My stomach flipped. I’d heard rumors about how you promoted people.

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Sawyer 1844-332-2639 Ext 455

I never expected to find out the way I did we’d known each other for a couple years close enough that we talked about almost anything one evening I stopped by their place unannounced because I left a bag there the night before the door was unlocked so I walked in calling out hello.

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