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Melanie 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 463

Oh, we are going to have so much fun together, and boy will you cum, hard! But not yet, not until Goddess says so. I will tell you when you can cum and how much. So, let’s play a game.

I want to watch your face and expression when I finally get you to blow your load. So, for starters, you can start by slowly and lightly touching your cock, but with only two fingers. Graze it and tease it until you start feeling it grow in size and length.

I see a smile creep on your face, so I think you’ve had enough for now; time to stop. Now let’s move on to those nipples. We need to make them nice and perky, so it’s time to start pinching them lightly to medium. I want them to hurt, but not as bad as they could yet. Once they are pink and perky, you can stop for the moment.

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Jackie 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 330

I ain’t leavin’ out no details, darlin’. Here’s my tale of how I became sweet and submissive. My name’s Jackie, and I’m a curvy, southern belle though and through. Got me a little extra in the hips and tush, but my man, he just loves it.

It started a few years back when I first met Master James. He was a tall, dark, and handsome gentleman, with a commanding presence that just drew me to him like a fly to honey. I knew right off he was the one for me, and I was determined to make him proud.

From day one, I played my part to the letter. “Yes, Master”, “No, Master”, obeyin’ his every whim and command. He loved takin’ control, and I loved givin’ it to him. We’d get together on weekends, and he’d tie me up in all sorts of ways, blindfold me and whip me till I was cryin’. It hurt like hell, but that’s what made it so good.

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Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

I woke up to the feel of his warm breath on my neck, a gentle nuzzle from G as he stirred beside me.  I turned to face him, my hand drifting down to wrap around the hefty length already rigid and eager beneath the sheets. Oooh! I get to start today with my very favorite: morning blowjobs!

“Ahh, Di,” he groaned, eyes darkening with lust as I began to stroke him slow and steady. “You always know just what I need.”

I smiled, my fingers dancing along the ridges and veins pulsing beneath my touch. G’s cock was a work of art, thick and long with a velvety texture that drove me wild. Last night’s tequila haze still lingered in the back of my mind, but as I took him into my mouth, all rational thought dissipated.

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Melanie 1-844-332-2639 ext 463

Who doesn’t love a yummy BBQ, especially when it’s at a family reunion. I love how close I am with my family; they are one of my most precious favorites in my life. Family, friends, love and sex!

I want to talk about the first time my Uncle John played with me. We were at a large park with a pond, swing sets and grilles. It was the perfect place for my huge family to get together. My Uncle John asked me if I wanted to see the swans at the pond, so I went over there with him, not knowing what the afternoon would lead to.

I was wearing a pretty little pink sundress with my hair braided in pigtails; it showed my pure innocence. Uncle John held my hand as he led me to a large oak tree by the water. We sat down under the shade to take a break.

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Make Me Moan

Posted 5 months ago by Writer

Aynsley 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 459

As I lay sprawled across my college bed, I couldn’t stifle the needy whimper that escaped my lips. My boyfriend, Asher, stood before me, his intense gaze flicking between my flushed face and the evidence of my desire between my thighs.

I’d been craving his touch all day, a constant ache deep within my core. Now, with him so close, I wanted nothing more than for him to devour me whole. To lose himself in the slick heat of my pussy, to make me cry out his name until my voice was hoarse.

“Aynsley, you’re dripping,” Asher murmured, his fingers tracing the swollen lips of my aching sex. “I can hardly stand it.” His eyes darkened with lust as he dragged his thumb through my wet folds, circling my clit with deliberate slowness.

I bucked my hips, seeking more of that maddening pressure. “Please, Asher,” I breathed, my hands tangling in his hair. “Make me moan. I need it so bad.”

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Melanie 1-844-332-2639 ext 463

I was in the middle of sleeping when I was woken up by being shaken. I opened my eyes, still groggy, but I saw daddy standing over my bed. It was 1am and I was so sleepy. I asked him what he wanted so early in the morning.

He just wanted to play. Daddy told me it was time to learn how to suck cock; gently and passionately. He showed me what it was like being eaten out last week, and now he says it’s time for me to return the favor.

Daddy crawled into bed in just his boxers with no shirt. After the nightlight was turned on, I could see that he was already pitching a tent. He pulled his cock out of the opening, and I saw how big and thick it was. My hand was grabbed and he put it on his hard cock so I could feel it and prepare myself.

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Juicy Jackie!

Posted 5 months ago by Writer

Jackie 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 330

Sugars, let me introduce myself! I’m Juicy Jackie, the sassiest, sexiest southern belle ya ever did see. I’m fixin’ to charm ya into a spell of pure, unadulterated pleasure, just imaginin’ all the naughty ways to play with this here body of mine.

Y’all, I gotta warn ya now, I’m a whole lotta woman, with curves in all the right places. Mmmhmm, my juicy booty’s just beggin’ for some firmer-than-usual squeezes. I’ve got milky-white thighs, silky smooth legs, and a phat juicy bottom that’ll make ya wanna holler. And don’t even get me started on these pert nipples just achin’ for some attention.

Now, I know what ya might be thinkin’, “Jackie, darlin’, how’re you gonna satisfy these thirsty imaginations of mine?” Well, honey, it starts with my sinful, slow stripteases. I’ll tease ya with glimpses of my giant titties, my plump lips, and all of this soft, squeezable skin. Each tantalizing reveal’ll have ya droolin’ and reachin’ for that mouse to zoom in closer.

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Melanie 1-844-332-2639 x463

The sun was setting and it was starting to get dark outside. I went to the kitchen to make some hot chocolate and took it upstairs to my room so I could cuddle and watch TV before bed.

I must have fallen asleep because a few hours later I heard my bedroom door creak open. When I opened my eyes, I saw daddy climb in bed with me. It wasn’t the first time, but it was his first teaching moment.

I was wearing a purple silky nighty and daddy started lifting it up from the bottom, exposing my lace floral panties. He put two fingers on the outside of my panties and slowly started rubbing until he made a nice little wet spot.

That’s when daddy moved the panties to the side and started rubbing my clit and slit. He wanted to feel my wet pussy juices for himself. The more he rubbed my clit, the wetter I was getting. I couldn’t stop from letting the moans slip out. He put a hand over my mouth; we didn’t want to wake up mommy.

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Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

I was lying on an examination table in the middle of an extraterrestrial saucer. A gaggle of gorgeous, fully-nude aliens surrounded me, both male and female, each more stunning than the last. Sparkling antennae twitched, iridescent skin shimmered.

Before I could even utter a bewildered squeak, I felt a probe sliding into my mouth. It gently manipulating my tongue and lips. My body responded instinctively, parting its pearly gates to accept the proffered pleasure. As my slick folds yielded to the alien’s touch, I realized each probe corresponded to a throbbing cock, expertly coaxed to readiness.

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Brandi 1-844-332-2639 ext 417

The casino is all glitter and noise on the surface–flashing lights, endless laughter, the clink of glasses and chips. But tonight, I wasn’t interested in the surface. I wanted what waits in the shadows. I wanted to see what was behind the casino walls.

There’s a door most people never notice, tucked into a corner where the music softens. I slipped through it, heart racing, heals clicking softly against the marble floor. The door was so tight, my dress caught on the plaster wall and tore. I ripped at it and small hole formed. I rubbed at the fabric between my fingers to see if it would continue to tear as the night went on. A little piece of thread floated out of the hole, so I tore at that but it made the tear larger. I hurried down the corridor to the last door and pushed my way through. Continue reading “Behind the Casino Walls” →