Author: Francie

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Recently, I’ve found myself drawn to rocks and crystals. As if my frequency has been off, and I need to connect to something ancient and natural to get it back in balance. There’s this fun little hippy-dippy store downtown that I remember having a ton of cool stones, so I thought I would check it out.

When I walked in, the scent of sage tickled my nose. The store was small and overflowing with items. My eyes didn’t know where to look as I was overwhelmed by all the options. So I just started to wander without knowing what I was looking for. Finally, a lady walked beside me and slipped her arm around my elbow. She patted my hand and said, “You’re looking for a yoni egg.”

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I’m drooling at the thought of your cock between my lips. Anxiously, I wait on my knees in the bedroom. When you got home from work, you told me to ready myself for hard use. I supposed your day hadn’t gone so well. That’s okay; I’m happy to be a vessel for your frustrations. As I wait, my fingers trace up and down my bare thighs. My naked ass rests on my heels, and I try not to fidget.

It’s dark in the bedroom, quiet too as I tilt my head, trying to listen for when you’ll come for me. Time passes strangely while I’m on my knees. Has it been seconds or minutes? I’m not sure of anything except for the thirst building inside of me. My mouth feels empty and wet, hungrily waiting for your cock to fill the void.

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Phone

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Phone sex. I LOVE phonesex. I love how you can take a shy man and break him out of his shell. I love the sounds a man makes when lost in those moments of arousal before he cums. When his dick is so hard, he’d do anything, say anything. He’d fucking be anything I demanded simply for my permission to cum.

Men are so easy that way. Did you know when we are on the phone, I can hear you jacking off that you belong to me in those few moments? Because I know you do. The stroke of your hand and the beat of your heart kick up when my voice lowers, and I whisper my needy, breathless moans into your ear.

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Poor Sleeping Beauty. The dreams you dream while under a spell are challenging to remember. All I know is that I was falling and falling. In a never-ending, spiraling pace that almost felt like floating. No matter how far or how fast I was falling, I was trapped in the dream. Unable to wake up until he came for me.

I heard his heavy footsteps as he broke into my bedchambers. I’m not sure how long I’d been falling for, but I knew instantly that he wasn’t here to save my kingdom. Instead, he had come to claim his prize, and even as I fell, I knew the claiming would be rough.

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Watching you get ready for bed makes me so horny. I’m lying in bed, propped up against the headboard, watching you in the bathroom—the wide expanse of your sexy back turns me on, muscles rippling with every movement. Your bicep flexes as your brush your teeth, and it should be illegal to make something so ordinary sexy.

I see the towel looped around your hips, and I pray for it to fall. All I can think about is getting you into the bed so I can jerk you off. I roll on my side for a better view. Watching you comb through your freshly showered hair and then rub lotion into your pecs and down your abs. That happy trail makes my mouth water. Your wife is one lucky bitch. “Baby, hurry up,” I call to you, not wanting to waste another second without my hands on you.

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Last night I went to a freak show and found myself so turned on by the performers I knew I just had to fuck them all before the night was over. So I went with a few friends, and the arena was dark as we found our seats. Heightened by the lack of sight, we clung to each other as giggles spilled from our lips. Dangerous music pulsed through the speakers, and red lights flashed all around us.

My pulse was racing before the show even began. It was advertised as Mysterious and exciting and already lived up to its name. Then, the lights went out, and I felt something grab my ankle from under the bleachers. I screamed and jumped from my seat, only for the spotlight to land right on me. I was embarrassed as I looked down and saw a sexy man crawling from under where I had been seated. He slithered his way up my body. He was wearing all white contacts, and his breath was hot on my skin.

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Collared

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I’ve always been comfortable as a sexual switch, but lately, I’ve been feeling more in control than not. Well, I was until one caller flipped the script on me and turned me into his lust-filled little collared slave. I called him a faggot our first time playing and made him suck a ten-inch dildo. I still don’t even know how he went from beneath me to so far on top of me, but he did.

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Honestly, it’s fucking pathetic. You motion for me to sit on your lap and whisper foul things in your ear. With every degrading, humiliating word that spills from my pretty pouted lips, your dumb dick gets harder and harder. Oh, does the addicted loser wanna touch it? Rub it? It isn’t like it’s big enough for you to actually stroke it.

Handsex is the only kind of sex you’ll ever get, so I hope you’re good and used to it. It’s drizzle some lube over your pencil-thin nub and get to work. The longer you edge, the more money I make.

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Welcome to my office; I’m so glad you reached out and made an appointment. I understand that something in your life has taken over your mind. You feel helpless to pull away from the trigger, causing you so much harm. Fear those triggers no longer. By looking deep into my brown eyes, you can find all the reassurance you need. Everything is going to be alright.

You’re in luck. My brown-eyed hypnosis has helped many men replace a harmful trigger with a helpful one. Come sit on the couch beside me and hold my hands. Now look deep into my eyes and relax. Inhale as I look through you to find those harmful addictions and pull them out of your mind.

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One call, that’s all it takes. You’re looking for something different, something meaningful. You’ll find that in my voice, in my creative and manipulative mind. Your one mistake was telling me that you wanted to play out something I enjoyed. It seemed innocent when I confessed I wanted to be your hypnotic undoing.

You can’t actually be hypnotized through a phone call, right? So what’s the harm? You’ll comply. Pleasing me is fun. Lay back as I instruct and close your eyes. Listen to me, listen carefully. Tune out every other sound. Hear only me.

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