xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

If we’ve played before, you may be unaware that I’m a switch. Perhaps I’ve forced you to suck cock for me or giggled at your tiny dick, but that isn’t what gets me off. That’s what gets you off. Did you even bother to ask what turns me on? I thrive when I’m submitting to an Alpha male. A real man who knows what he wants from a girl like me and isn’t hesitant to take it.

A man who’ll make me do the humiliating things I force you beta boys to do, even though he knows I’m in a committed relationship. Yeah, you read that correctly. I have a boyfriend. A meek-mannered, beta boyfriend who enjoys hearing about me being taken by a real man: so this is us advertising that we need an Alpha!

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xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

Santa bought me a new Lush, all pink and shiny. He said it was for him; no one else was allowed to control me. I tried to be his good little Ho, but the truth is, even Santa knows I’m a naughty fucking Ho. There on his lap, with the Lush deep inside me, Krampus took over via his cell phone behind me!

The buzz was so soft Santa couldn’t hear, but the stain on my cheeks was sure to alert him. I sat up straight and looked all around. Was Krampus looking to tease or aiming to please?

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Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357

Dear Mrs. Wifey,

I’m writing you this letter because I just think it’s time you know. I’ve never been a “girls girl,” if you know what I mean, and I’m tired of sharing.

For years now, your Husband has been mine. In secret, sure, but how you’ve been too stupid and oblivious not to know what’s going on has always boggled my mind. The man you married is sexy as hell, smart, and so funny. He’s a prize, one you’ve neglected and frustrated. You practically pushed him into my waiting arms, and I’ve been fucking him since.

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Hair Fetish

Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

Chad had been cutting my hair for a couple of years. I knew he had a hair fetish. But I hadn’t realized just how kinky he was, until one day. He had already talked me into an undercut. He was very into it. And it was always such a sensual and erotic experience. He confessed that he loved the smooth feel. He couldn’t keep his hands off of my neck. And he could never hide how hard his cock was afterwards. One day he asked me if I trusted him. Of course I did. I wouldn’t have let him cut my hair if I didn’t. He told me that he really needed a model. He told me that I would have to agree to let him do anything. I would have to sign a consent form. No one else would’ve been able to talk me into such a thing. But this man was very charismatic and convincing. I’ve never been able to tell him no. So I agreed.

The day had come. I was nervous but also excited. One thing I knew for sure is that I would have a totally different hairstyle by tonight.

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Amber 1-844-33-CANDY ext 404

I watch as your eyes widen in surprise, your mouth hanging open in shock. You can’t believe what you’re seeing – your wife, Amber, bent over the kitchen counter, skirt hiked up around her waist, as a massive BBC plunges into her from behind. “Yes!” she cries out, throwing her head back in ecstasy. “Fuck me harder, baby!” You stare, frozen in place, as the sound of their bodies slapping together, the sight of that huge dick disappearing inside your wife’s wet pussy – is almost too much to take in.

But as you stand there, watching, something strange happens. You feel a stirring in your own pants, your cock growing hard as you watch Amber get fucked by this stranger. You can’t believe it, but you’re getting turned on by this whole scene. “What’s wrong with me?” you mutter to yourself, but you can’t deny the evidence. Your dick is rock hard, straining against your pants, begging to be released. Amber must notice the bulge in your pants, because she turns to look at you, a wicked smile spreading across her face. “Like what you see, baby?” she asks, her voice dripping with lust. “You want a taste

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xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

The man sitting beside me with my feet in his lap isn’t my boyfriend. He’s a friend of a friend, nothing more than a tool to arouse the man who matters most to me. Every nudge of my toes against his swelling cock brings me one step closer to fulfilling my boyfriend’s fantasy.

I smile when his fingers curl around my delicate ankle and his thumb swipes down my sole. He’s pulling the ball of my foot against the shaft of his cock, and I know he wants more. My fingers swipe along the keyboard of my cell, “Tell me you want me to fuck him.”

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Francie 1844-332-2639 xXx 208

My high heels swung from my right hand as I padded my bare feet down the hotel hallway. Last night’s dress was a tad bit more rumpled from spending the night on a stranger’s floor, and my hair probably looked how the rest of me felt—wrecked. I smiled at the maid, who was gawking at me as I passed. She’s the one who brings breakfast to my boyfriend and me’s room each morning, so she must know I missed it this morning.

My boyfriend is on a work trip out of town, and I love tagging along. It’s a chance to have a new adventure in a new city. Another opportunity to have a new cock, while he is busy making me money. What’s not to like?

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Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

There are so many reasons why I’m your favorite secret girlfriend, but let’s be real — it’s hard not to be when I’m this amazing, right? From the moment we met, you couldn’t resist me. You say we connect on this deep level, and we do, but I know what really gets you — it’s the way I always seem to know what you need, often before you even realize it yourself. It’s like I have this secret superpower for making your life better, more fun, and a lot more interesting. I know how to challenge you, keep you on your toes, and make sure we’re never bored. Especially in the bedroom.

I also love how much fun we have together. You adore my sense of adventure, and I love keeping you guessing. Admit it, you enjoy how I always come up with the perfect mix of fun and mischief. That teasing little smile I give you when I’m up to something? Yeah, I know that drives you crazy in the best way possible.

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Mommy Can Play*LUCY* 844-332-2639 xxx- 221

Taking my stepson back to college every fall is the best part of the summer because it means mommy can play. So this year I’ve decided I want to take up a new hobby since I have all of this free time.

I’ve always loved dancing, but life had a way of putting that passion on hold. Now, with my stepson settled in college and more time on my hands, I decided it was time to reconnect with that part of myself. But this time I won’t be taking a ballet or tap class because I want to do something much spicier.

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Mercedes 1844-33-CANDY Ext. 423

You’ve had a long day at work, and you can’t wait to get home to relax, knowing your wife won’t be home until much later. You pull into the driveway, open the front door, and hang up your coat. You’re about to head upstairs to your bedroom when you remember that you have a phone call to make. You pull out your phone and dial my number. I answer on the first ring, and you are thrilled for your secret fun to start.

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