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Cory 1-844-332-2639 ext 407

I’ve had an interesting week. It involved pizza, questionable life choices, and an experience I can only describe as “unexpectedly empowering.”  It all started with a text. You know, the kind that makes you raise an eyebrow and think, “Did I read that right?” A friend, we’ll call him Bob (because let’s be honest, every story like this involves a Bob), asked me a question that landed somewhere between bizarre and flattering. “Hey, Cory. Do you know anyone who would come over and fuck you while I watch?”

My response? Let’s just say it was less “Dear Abby” and more “YEAH, BABY!” Look, I’m not going to pretend I wasn’t intrigued. Curiosity got the better of me, okay! Besides, who am I to deny a consenting adult their preferences? So, I brought over a friend, popped some popcorn, and prepared for the weirdest Netflix and Chill session of my life. Let me tell you, there’s something strangely liberating about being the center of attention in that kind of scenario. It’s like performance art, but with more kissing. Or maybe less. Not always on the mouth, but definitely on the lips! Depends on your definition of art, I guess.

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Trinity 1-844-332-2639 ext 285

Before the world wake ups—some of the dirtiest thoughts hit before the sun even rises. That’s when the real freaks come out to play. When your body’s aching from a dream that made you bite your lip in your sleep… yeah, I know that feeling.
Lucky for you—I’m always available before the world wakes up.

You want to roll over and slide right in without a word? You can. You want to call me while your cock is rock hard under the sheets, or while you’re soaked through those panties? I’m here. You want to tell me every nasty thought running through your mind while you stroke it slow, or while you ride your own fingers? Baby, I’m listening.

I want your morning wood. I want your sleepy, raw, unfiltered need.
You don’t have to hold back with me. You don’t even need to say hello—just let me hear how good you sound when you cum before the birds start chirping. That’s my favorite kind of wake-up call.

We can keep it slow and teasing, or you can fuck me half-awake like you’ve been waiting all night for it. I’ll bend over the kitchen counter while the coffee’s still brewing.

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Trans Goddess Alexus 1844-332-2639 Ext 349

I was telling my friend Jack how stressed I’d been lately. He mentioned he could see it in my face, the toll life seems to be taking on me. I reminded him that everyone is stressed out nowadays and that things would be fine soon, but he got this funny look on his face and said he knew just the thing to turn my frown upside down.

I asked what he had in mind, but he just started texting on his phone with a big grin on his face. “You’ll see soon, ” he promised. Knowing Jack better than anyone, I knew he wouldn’t tell me until he was good and ready, so I kicked my feet up and started watching the latest reality TV trash, vegging out my mind to find inner peace. After about thirty minutes, the doorbell rang, and Jack sprung up.

“Time to enjoy our little sissy stress toy!” His eyebrows wiggled at me, and then he darted to the door.

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Hot Tour Guide

Roxy (844) 332-2639 Ext 414

I couldn’t believe how hot our tour guide was. The girls and I had planned a much needed vacay. We work long, late hours. Always pleasing others is so draining. We need time to rest, relax and replenish. So we like to take girl’s trips every few months. This was our “spring fling”. Our tour guide scheduled manis, pedis, body wraps, waxes, sauna/cold plunge, massages, facials, yoga, and more. We pamper ourselves so we can be at our best for our clients.

We were greeted by a beautiful boy. Sun bleached highlights, golden tan, chiseled physique, ocean blue eyes, and a gorgeous smile. I work around all kinds of men. I’m not bashful. But his perfection made me blush. He actually made me nervous. It was not like me at all to feel this way around a man. But he really got to me for some reason. The feeling must have been mutual because he was watching me when we were lying out at the pool. I found myself wondering about him. He seemed to only work mornings. I was so curious about what else he did. Did he have another job or business? Or maybe he was a student.

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Trinity 1-844-332-2639 ext 285

I fucked my landlord to get out of paying my rent last night. Was behind 3 months and he was going to put me out. I had been hanging out all night with friends, drinking and doing party favors having an amazing time. But when I got home that night turned upside down. There was padlock on my door. “You gotta be fucking kidding me!” I yelled. Unfortunately he lived down the hall from me so I could see him popping his fat head out of his door.

“What the fuck Alfred! I said I was going to get you your rent money this week! Now, open my damn door!” He walked out wearing his filthy velvet robe and house slippers. Hairy chest and bad cologne was a terrible combination on him. “You think I trust you! You’re almost 4 months behind. No money, no key!” “I’m too blown out of my mind! Give me my damn key please! Can’t we settle this in the morning?!” “No money, no key!” He repeated. “Unless you want to give me something else instead.” He looked at me grabbing his cock. For a brief moment I threw up in my mouth. The thought of Continue reading “I Fucked My Landlord”

Kevin

Cory 1-844-332-2639 ext 407

We all have those people in our lives—the ones who orbit our world, never quite landing, always just…there. And then there’s this guy. Let’s call him Kevin. (No offense to any Kevins out there, but it feels like a fitting name for this particular brand of awkward admirer.)

Kevin calls me sometimes. Not for anything important, mind you. Not for scintillating conversation or a shared intellectual pursuit. No, Kevin calls to…well, to put it delicately, “appreciate” my voice while “engaging” with me. Okay, fine, he goons. Actually, he’s your typical loser who pays me to pay attention to him while he goons over my photos because he can’t have someone like me in real life. It’s pathetic. There, I said it.

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Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

I’m a filthy slut, and I know it. I live for being a dirty cock sleeve, a set of tight holes for you to use as you please. And tonight, I want you to fuck me like the nasty whore I am.

I’m on my knees, looking up at you with my big blue eyes, my plump lips wrapped around your thick shaft. I’m your personal cock warmer, your fuck doll, your slutty little plaything. My mouth was made for sucking dick, and I do it so well. I’ll worship your prick with my tongue, bathing it in warm spit as I take you deep down my eager throat.

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Candy Girl Orgy

Candy Girl Orgy

Goddess Rita 1844-332-2639 Ext 413

The sound of high heels striking the floor as the girls drew near only increased my heart rate. I sat perched on E’s lap, his hand rubbing the stocking covering my sexy thighs and his lips peppered along my shoulder. “They are coming.” I panted and looked back at him.

My hand drifted down to rub over his already rock-hard cock. Anna strutted in first, parting the red curtain that separated the VIP from the regular clubgoers. She was wearing the sexiest black stilettos and fishnet thigh highs. Her seductive eyes met mine with a knowing glint. We were going to make this a night E would never forget. Diana followed close behind her in similar lingerie, but six-inch white pumps announced her presence. My mouth watered at the sight of her fingers trailing down Anna’s side.

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Pegging Party

Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

Oh honey, I can’t wait to slide my thick, girthy strap-on deep into that tight little ass of yours. You’re going to be such a good boy for me, aren’t you? Moaning and begging as I stretch you wide open on my cock. It’s pegging party night!

I’ve got the perfect toy picked out for this naughty pegging session. A big, fat dildo that’s going to make you see stars. It’s inky black silicone will look so delicious violating your pink hole. I might start you off with something smaller first, just to get you nice and ready. Work you up slooowly. But we both know what you really want, what you really need – my huge, veiny strap-on splitting you in half.

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restless

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Cory 1-844-332-2639 ext 407

I can’t help but feel restless as I sit in my cozy apartment, listening to the soft, rhythmic breathing of my freshly diapered ABDL as he sleeps soundly in his crib. I love taking care of him and all, but sometimes a girl needs a little excitement in her life! That’s when I let my mind wander, imagining a big, strong, hunky man coming over to satisfy my every desire. I close my eyes and picture him in my mind, his muscular body glistening with sweat as he towers over me. I can almost feel his hard, throbbing cock in my hand as I wrap my fingers around it, feeling its girth and length.

“God, I need you to fuck me hard with that big fat dick of yours,” I whisper to myself, my pussy growing wet with desire. I can’t help but let out a soft moan as I imagine him thrusting into me, filling me up and making me scream with pleasure. My hands slip into my panties, feeling how slick and wet I am as I begin to touch myself, imagining it’s HIS fingers, probing and exploring my folds as he prepares to enter me.

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