Wrestling with girls!  She attacked me out of nowhere.  Fucking bitch blindsided me.  Because she thought her boyfriend was hitting on me.  I showed her that she messed with the wrong woman though.  She probably thought I looked like an easy target because of my size.  I might be petite but she found out that I’m frisky and feisty.

She ambushed me right in the parking lot.  Knocking me down in the gravel and dirt.  I just bought this sexy outfit too!  When I saw the tear in my skirt I became enraged.  It was time to teach this bitch a fucking lesson!

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I caught my brother-in-law making out with a woman that was definitely not my sister.  So, I pulled out my phone and took several pictures as evidence.  Then I waited a couple of days and sent him a text asking him to come over.  I didn’t know what he thought was going to happen when I asked him to come over.  Because he showed up with the biggest smile on his face.  At least until I pulled out my phone and opened the pictures and started thumbing through them.  He watched over my shoulder, and I could hear his breathing change.  Then he asked me what I was going to do with the pictures.  I’m going to give you a big hot enema and peg that ass of yours so that I don’t show these to my sister what a man whore you really are.

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The pussy bandit had struck again.  London and I had been on this case for months.  We’d collected so much evidence and had several suspects in our sights.  Thanks to our crime scene investigation unit we’d narrowed it down to who we were pretty sure was the guilty party.  We’d obtained our arrest warrant and London was ready and biting at the bit to go get our suspect.  I told her even though we were pretty sure we still had to remember innocent until proven guilty.  We were just to collect the evidence and perform the interview for the district attorney.  London pumped her fist in the air, we’re going to get a confession for sure!

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Candy Girl Ghost Hunters

Kayla, Ariel, Sylvia, and I have recently gone into a side business together.  We’re all totally obsessed with everything paranormal.  So, we’ve decided to open up our own paranormal investigation team.  Within hours of the launch of our website and listed services, we were all super excited when we got our first call requesting help.  I answered the phone and took down all the details and scheduled an investigation for the next day.  This sorority was being harassed by what seemed to them to be 4 horny ghosts haunting their house.  They reported experiences of having their tits, pussies, and asses groped throughout the day.

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Who doesn’t love a good customer?  I was working in a gas station when he walked in.  Unfortunately, it was just one of those days when I was in a bad mood.  I didn’t really want to be at work in the first place.  So, when he asked why there wasn’t any coffee I responded with a smart mouthed “Cause you didn’t make it yourself.”

I never would have expected the reaction I got from a complete stranger.  We didn’t know each other from Adam.  Yet, he came around the counter and grabbed me by my throat.  His eyes darted around the small little store and spotted the employee stock room.  He dragged me by my throat through the door and slammed it behind us.

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I know you have a secret and I know what it is.  Hee hee hee.  I know you’re a filthy pervert.  You try so hard to hide it.  But you can’t hide it from a girl like me.  I know you have secret desires that you can’t share with anyone else.  They’re secret youthful desires that you keep buried deep inside afraid that someone will discover them.  But you see, I have a well trained eye and carefully honed senses.  I can pick men like you out in any crowd.  You can’t hide yourself or your desires from me.  But it’s ok, I’m a safe place to bring those desires to confess them.

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Sweet Submissive Zoey.  Look at me, deep into my eyes.  Do you know how many secrets are hidden behind my big brown eyes?  Just think of all the deep dark secrets I have to share with you of my sexual exploits.  You know I’m a dirty filthy slut who’ll let anyone do anything to me anywhere they want. You know you want to hear them all.  You’re wondering, just how big a slut is she?  Would she really drive 2 hours just to let someone spank and fuck her?

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I was feeling particularly frisky and naughty.  We’d been on a few dates already.  He’d let me know we were going to go to a nice restaurant and that I should dress appropriately.  I dressed like the perfect lady just as he’d requested but conveniently forgot to put panties on underneath.  He might want me to dress like a lady, but I had other plans for how I plotted to behave on our date.  In the mood for a little exhibition excitement, my brain was full of super fun ideas.

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I want to be an Oreo.  But not just any Oreo.  I want to be a mega-stuffed one.  You know, those newest ones that are like 4 times the amount of cream between the two black cookies.  It would take more than two black cookies to make me mega-stuffed though.  I would love to have 4 big black cookies ready to fill me with their creamy goodness.  Now, by cookies I do mean cocks.  Cookies are delicious but cocks are far more satisfying.  Would you love to watch me taking 4 big black cocks all at the same time?  My guess would be the answer is an undoubted yes.  😉

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I have a secret very naughty fetish.  It has many different facets, but the end goal is always the same.  I want to corrupt all the devout men out there in the world.  Men of the cloth, men who long to devote their lives to their deity, and men with strict moral codes by which they attempt to live their lives.  It’s not a game.  I take this very seriously.  There’s just something satisfying about ruining a man and toppling him off his moral pedestal.  Because deep down we’re all nothing but rutting sexual creatures who would give anything to rut with the person next to us.

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