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Miss Anna and Zoey dressed up in their best Slutty Halloween outfits. Zoey was a Hot little Sex Kitten, with the ears, mini skirt, talk and thigh high socks, and Anna dressed up as a slutty cop with thigh high boots, the fake officer mini dress, fishnets and the hat. Miss Anna proposed that they go visit her naughty nephew whom she was having a lustful, raunchy affair with.

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Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404

I spotted her immediately – a woman sitting at a table in my favorite coffee shop, engrossed in a book with a covetous title: “Dark Arts for the Desperate Soul.” Her eyes darted up, catching mine, and she quickly looked away, a flush creeping up her neck.

I approached her table with a confident stride, my heels clicking against the tiled floor. “Excuse me, but I couldn’t help noticing your book. Are you interested in witchcraft?” She stammered, her gaze flickering between me and the cover. “Y-yes, I am. But I’ve never…I don’t know much about it.”

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Gossiping Ghouls

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The party was in full swing, and you know how lips start to loosen when the drinks are flowing. I was on my way to the kitchen to refill my solo cup when I heard tittering. You know the kind? The not-so-hushed giggles of overindulgent mean girls who think no one can hear the awful things they say about people right in front of them. “Ew, there SHE is.” One blurted to the hunched-over group staring at me. “I hear she, like, has a cock and stuff.”

“Oh my God, yeah.” Another of the polished ghouls cackled. “My brother has gym with her and he says they make her use the boys locker room so he’s seen her dick!”

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ABDLS Prefer Cocks

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Most people assume that ABDLS love bottles, but not mine. My ABDLS prefer cocks over bottles any day of the week. What about you? I think it’s time for you to be honest with me, do you prefer bottles or big boy cocks?

I know that all of you ABDL phone sex babies love sucking on your pacifiers, bottles and my nipples, but I think it’s time that you graduated to something a little kinkier.

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Melanie 1-844-332-2639 ext 463

Who doesn’t love a yummy BBQ, especially when it’s at a family reunion. I love how close I am with my family; they are one of my most precious favorites in my life. Family, friends, love and sex!

I want to talk about the first time my Uncle John played with me. We were at a large park with a pond, swing sets and grilles. It was the perfect place for my huge family to get together. My Uncle John asked me if I wanted to see the swans at the pond, so I went over there with him, not knowing what the afternoon would lead to.

I was wearing a pretty little pink sundress with my hair braided in pigtails; it showed my pure innocence. Uncle John held my hand as he led me to a large oak tree by the water. We sat down under the shade to take a break.

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Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404

We’d been flirting for weeks. I pulled open the door, a smile already playing on my lips. Evan stood there, shorter than me by a few inches, his dark hair a little rumpled, eyes crinkling at the corners. He was cute, undeniably, with an effortless charm that hid a surprising intensity. I always had a soft spot for guys I could look down on, literally. There was a confidence in him that transcended stature, and it was utterly captivating.

“Hey,” he said, his voice a low rumble that always sent a shiver down my spine. “Hey yourself,” I replied, stepping back to let him in. We didn’t bother with small talk. His gaze locked onto mine, a silent conversation passing between us that rendered words obsolete. His hands found my waist, warm and firm, pulling me closer until my body was flush against his. A soft gasp escaped my lips as his mouth descended, hungry and urgent. It was everything I’d imagined, and more.

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Melanie 1-844-332-2639 ext 463

I was in the middle of sleeping when I was woken up by being shaken. I opened my eyes, still groggy, but I saw daddy standing over my bed. It was 1am and I was so sleepy. I asked him what he wanted so early in the morning.

He just wanted to play. Daddy told me it was time to learn how to suck cock; gently and passionately. He showed me what it was like being eaten out last week, and now he says it’s time for me to return the favor.

Daddy crawled into bed in just his boxers with no shirt. After the nightlight was turned on, I could see that he was already pitching a tent. He pulled his cock out of the opening, and I saw how big and thick it was. My hand was grabbed and he put it on his hard cock so I could feel it and prepare myself.

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I can deny it, I was born to be a slutty size queen. I’m not ashamed of what I need in bed when it comes to big cocks. And women who say size doesn’t matter are straight up lying, trust me on this my small, dicked boys.

I’ve not been the same since the first time I had a big cock. Also, since we’re being honest, we all know that my first big cock was black. White dicks just don’t do it for me anymore. I don’t even love the big white ones. The passion and power that comes along with a black cock just can’t be matched. It’s something I can’t describe but if you’ve had a black cock, you know exactly what I mean.
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Jamie 1-844-332-2639 ext 461

“You won’t believe the night I had, Jamie,” Randy’s voice crackled, already a little hoarse, buzzing with the afterglow of his nocturnal adventures. He was a creature of the shadows, and his stories were stained with the same grime. I sat at my kitchen table, the half-eaten remains of a microwave meal cooling in front of me. Randy, on the other hand, was sitting in his car, still slick with the memory of anonymous mouths and urgent hands.

“Got a new spot,” he continued, excitedly. “Back of the old cinema, you know the one? Dark. Perfect. There was this big guy, hairy hands. Didn’t even say a word, just went for it.” He launched into the details, the hot breath, the rough stubble, the frantic rhythm against the plywood partition. He painted the scene with such visceral honesty, I could almost smell the stale sex and the cheap cleaner.

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College Slut

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I love being a college slut. It means that I get what I want from basically every guy and teacher on campus. Who wouldn’t love that?

But I understand that to be a college slut I also need to look the part. I know going back to school doesn’t normally mean lingerie shopping, but for me it’s necessary. Returning to school after a summer break always feels like a fresh start, which also means fresh new men I can flirt with.
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