Mile High Service

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As the leading stewardess attending an international red eye, I realized one of the gentlemen in first class was having a hard time sleeping. Nearly everyone else on the plane had been snoozing for hours. Carefully, I made my way down the center ally and leaned against his seat, gently putting my hand on his shoulder. “Can I help you get comfortable, Sir?” His gaze went right to my cleavage spilling out of my too-tight, far too-unbuttoned top, and he moaned.

My hand moved under the blanket I had brought him before take-off and gently caressed his cock through his slacks. “Are you allowed to do that?” His eyes closed as he leaned back into his seat.

“It’s all part of our Mile High Service, Sir.”

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After his mom left the house, I was poking around the kitchen, looking for a snack. I’d been the Marshall’s babysitter for years! However, they needed me much less when Mr. and Mrs.’s split. Cody had often been with his Dad, and I hadn’t been over for two years.

Tonight, his mom was trying out a dinner date with one of the single dads in town and asked me to hang with Cody even though he really was too old for a babysitter now. No matter the time that had passed, I was still comfortable in the house and knew it would be the same with Cody. He used to tell everyone I was his girlfriend. It was so cute.

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Everyone wants to be rewarded for their hard work. Imagine working day after day, while away from home, no breaks, no rest until your job and goal has been met. But what if you had a really awesome boss who knew just what you needed and how to thank you for your time? Maybe they’d want to surprise you and thank you with exactly what you need and have been yearning for.

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Milking A Cumcow

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Imagine willingly submitting yourself to a severe cock milking session. Lying completely naked on your bed with a robotic cock sleeve primed and ready to devour you. I do hope you’ve considered how intense several forced orgasms will feel. We won’t stop this session until I’ve decided you’ve had enough.

We’ve both logged into the app, giving me control over the device in your hand and now it’s time to slide your cock into my waiting grip. I imagine your heart will be racing with the anticipation of how this will feel. The moment the mouth of the toy stretches over your head, your cock already throbs with the desire to release. This go round, you do not need permission to cum. The only permission to remove the toy, and I don’t intend to grant that until I’m ready.

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Bend Thy Knee

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Come with me, to a far away land, where I am Queen. You are a peasant amongst my people. And tonight I am getting ready to host a most special party. You have longed for me ever since you saw me parading through the town and you got close enough to see me wave in my carriage. Every night you would stare out your window and look upon my kingdom. Until tonight, you can’t stand it any longer. You will try to obtain what it is you have been longing for….

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Do you ever have those moments where you lose something you JUST had in your hand? If yes, then you've been the victim of a fairy game.

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The Fea live all around us but often go unnoticed. Do you ever have those moments where you lose something you JUST had in your hand? If yes, then you’ve been the victim of a fairy game. They are magical, powerful little beings that flit from place to place, often playing pranks or convincing humans to wander into unfortunate events.

Fairy Alexus was enjoying a flight in the woods on this particular day. She noticed a human male camping in the area alone and was curious about him. While staying out of sight, the winds picked up something fierce, blowing her from her perch in the trees. It was far too strong of a gust for her to fly anywhere, and she ended up plastered to the fabric wall of his tent.

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Good morning baby bedwetter. Look what you’ve done! You lost control during the night for one reason or the other, and you’ve woken us both up in a puddle. My thread count is far too high for you to be soaking them through and through, but since you have, now I’m going to make you fuck this silky smooth wet spot.

That’s right! You’ve made this bed, and now you’ll be forced to lie in it. Roll onto your tummy and fuck my sheets!

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So I’ve been fucking my roommate’s dad for a while now. We keep it secret, but it’s more than just fucking. I’ve been wallet fucking him, too, pretty hard, trying to match my bank account to what he spends on his spoiled little princess. He loves the way I make him cum, I don’t doubt that, but for the last three weeks, he’s been able to successfully avoid me. This weekend, my roommate mentioned she was staying with her parents and asked if I wanted to tag along.

They have this incredible pool and free food, which is essential to broke college girls. I said yes, but for a much different reason than she could imagine.

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I absolutely love buying and collecting lingerie. I even have some pieces with the tags still on them which I have never ever worn. But I also have favorite ones which I wear all the time. Some are lucky, and some help me get lucky. And I try to have an item in every single color, shade and tone. It doesn’t have to match, they can be mismatched, complimentary or coordinated. Can you imagine what my closet looks like?

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Because I am programmed to appear so realistic, the company decided they would no longer package sexbots up and deliver them to customers. Instead, they would program us with directions and set us off into the big, wide world to deliver ourselves.

I was dressed in simple lingerie under a casual summer dress and given the address of my soon-to-be owner. My machinery hummed with excitement as I left the factory and took my first steps toward my new life. You would think by now, GPS would be spot on, but I was inadvertently sent to the wrong house, your house, for a surprise delivery!

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