Being the village virgin is incredibly hard work.  I always have to be on the look out for natural disasters.  Because if the “gods” aren’t happy, I’m the first one offered up as a sacrifice.  Trust me, I’ve tried to get fucked so that I can pass the mantle on to the next poor virginal girl.  But every other girl in this fucking village has snatched up all the prime cock and claimed it for themselves.  Because none of them want to be the next village virgin.  Wouldn’t you know this summer was a drought?  Sure he enough, here came the village elders to grab me, tie me up, and serve me on a golden platter for the Tarasque that inhabits our local forest.

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Come the morning; I’ll slip out of your bed and be on my way.  This was only a one-night stand.  I didn’t say you could keep me.  A girl like me needs to fuck someone different every night.  I’m a frisky, naughty slut who loves to meet men, fuck their brains out, and then move on to the next.  There’s no need to get emotionally attached or involved.  Men like you like it that way best anyway, don’t they?  You’re a man whore, too, aren’t you?  We enjoyed each other and fucked into the wee hours of the morning.  It was hot and passionate and just the right amount of filthy sex.

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When you come home from work, I am waiting eagerly for you.  I set out a little indoor romantic picnic dinner for us tonight.  Tonight is all about romance and sensually exploring each other’s bodies.  I’ve put together finger foods for us.  We feed each other from our own hands tonight.  I love to tease your lips with the piece of food before slowly slipping it into your mouth.  You suck my finger as I slip it back out over your tongue.  When we’re finished with the cheese, grapes, and bits of chicken, we’ll finish our meal with a dessert of chocolate and wine.  Doesn’t that sound like the perfect way to wrap up a sensual meal such as this?

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I agreed to keep an eye on Mr. Stinky Pampers the other day.  Some of my girlfriends were coming over for a gab session.  He was sitting on the floor playing with his toys like a good boy.  As we talked a pungent odor suddenly assailed my nose.  I watched as my other friends wrinkled their noses and tried to be nice and not say anything about the noxious scent that began to surround us.  My Mr. Stinky side-eyed me from his place on the floor.  I knew he thought about making a run for it when he slowly stood up.  But I snagged him around his waist and pulled him up into my arms.  I draped him over my arm and gave a big sniff to confirm him as the source of the awful smell.

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The local museum was holding an extraordinary living art viewing event.  The event coordinators invited several sissy Mistresses and their sissies to participate in the event.  I just knew my silky girl would make a fantastic display piece.  As part of the event, there was to be an auction for patrons of the museum to win special alone time with the sissies.  All proceeds would be given to charities that support sissies.  It sounded like a fantastic event and for a wonderful cause.  So, how could I deny my silky girl this lifetime experience?  I knew I couldn’t and immediately went shopping for a feminine, sophisticated outfit to show off all my silky girl’s assets.

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So, there I was on a vacation in Egypt.  I enjoyed the different tours of pyramids and landmarks.  Really looking forward to viewing the Sphinx, I woke up early that morning.  Putting on a white tank top with a pair of tiny white shorts, white panties, and a lace bra underneath.  I tried hard to dress as cool as possible because it was so hot in that desert.  Then I arrived at the tour company a few minutes early.  For some reason, one of the guides caught my eye and I noticed he seemed to be checking out every tourist as they arrived.  I also noticed his gaze kept wandering back to me, though he was trying to be subtle about it.

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So, how did Kayla and I get caught at the club in the bathroom half naked?  Well, that’s a super fun and sexy story that I’d love to share with you.  If you know us, you know that Kayla and I have a tendency to find ourselves in some rather dicey situations.  Mostly due to some of our very own questionable life choices.  Though let’s be honest, they seem like fantastic ideas at the time and they DO usually end with us having rather enjoyable sexual encounters and multiple orgasms.  We made plans to go to the club together that night for dancing and a shot challenge we’d heard about.

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When you call me, you aren’t just getting any old phone sex.  Plain old vanilla phone sex is what you have with your wife or girlfriend when you’re on your business trips.  It’s enough to get you off but not enough to truly stimulate your body, soul, and mind.  However, when you call me, you’re getting more than just phone sex.  You’re getting to explore your most secret fantasies honestly and deeply.  We’re building a connection even deeper and more meaningful than what you have with your current partner.  Because I’m the one you can confess to your darkest craving without worrying about being judged.  I’d never call you a pervert or sick because of what you ask me to do with you.  No, I’ll be jumping into your fantasy enthusiastically with both feet as deep as you desire to go.  I am the place you can come to when you have nowhere else to go.

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I couldn’t sleep.  My brain was too busy contemplating the expansiveness of the universe.  Especially after seeing those crazy pictures from that new telescope.  When I got tired of tossing and turning, I decided to get up and go for a little walk.  Luckily since I live in the country, I usually only have to worry about the wildlife.  So, I threw on my running shoes, pushed in my headphone, and started out into the night.  How was I supposed to know that I’d been watched and was currently being stalked by a real live gargoyle?  No one would have that at the top of the ten things to happen while out on a late-night run.

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Daddy told me that I wasn’t allowed to suck him today.  I could only lick and kiss his cock.  That made me upsetty spaghetti!  But no amount of pouting would change his mind.  So, I did EXACTLY what he told me to do.  I made sure to absolutely positively take my time.  My new goal was to tease and drive Daddy wild until he picked me up and fucked my brains out because he couldn’t hold himself back anymore.  Daddy needed to learn who’s really in charge of this relationship.  He thinks he’s the one with the power but we both know that it’s really me.  I just pretend to let him be the boss.

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