Category: Extreme

Chronic

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I knew you were a chronic masturbater when you called me. I could just feel it. Perhaps it was in the way you were already breathing shakily, like an addict jonesing for a hit. Then you suggested trying findom although you were afraid. Being anxious is fun; afraid is not.

I suggested we start down our findom journey with a tiny little cum tax to ease your fears. Of course, it had to be tiny. Otherwise, you’d be broke after day one. I know this because you admitted to jacking off four times a day, MINIMUM.

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Being back in the office has been great, but the commute is so long, and I’ve gotten used to masturbating after work. It had been a really long day, and I was feeling so horny. Too horny to drive, really, I had to cum immediately. I knew there was a park not too far from the office, so I went there and parked at the far end of the lot by the opening of the hiking trail. It was late in the afternoon, and I assumed no one would be hiking at this time of day.

I lifted my skirt and started petting my pussy. It felt so good, but I couldn’t relax enough to orgasm. I kept looking around to see if someone would catch me being naughty in my car. It was then that my fear came true. A stranger exited the hiking trail alone and walked right by my car.

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By the time I spotted you outside the bar, you’d done most of the work for me. The wall was holding you up, and still, you swayed. There was no one around, meaning either your friends ditched you or you didn’t have any to begin with. A poor, lonely man who’d indulged too much was exactly what I was looking for.

I walked up to you slowly, with a soft smile on my face. I asked if you were okay, and you tried to answer, but the words came out all slurred together, and your eyes could hardly open enough to focus on me. I propped you up against my shoulder and helped you to my car. No one asked if I knew you or stopped me. It was almost as if no one would notice if something terrible happened to you.

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My best friend has kind of a strange relationship with her brother. She would often tell me about how she could make him do anything she wanted. I assumed it was a natural kind of relationship, like how older brothers are normally really protective of and how they cherish their little sisters.

She invited me over to their house one weekend and said we could spend time in the family room. That’s when I came to realize their relationship was way more than it appeared.

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As one of our planet’s most perfect specimens, I was selected by the United Nations to become an Earth Ambassador. An upcoming mission required me to travel a month’s long journey into space, to a far-off galaxy where intelligent life had been thought to be discovered. Tiny little radio waves came through a satellite, and experts were determined someone needed to be sent to study this new otherworldly species before they traveled here first.

The mission may be dangerous, but the reward was well worth the risk. So, when called for duty, I answered the call.

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Let’s Eat Krysta: There’s someone on our site that would feed an army of hungry men.  She’s luscious and meaty and sweet as the yams with marshmallow.  Would you like to join me at my table?  We can taste her together.  Krysta is plump and looks like she’d be the perfect holiday meal.

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Your Cock

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Your cock, is mine, pet. There’s few things in life I like better then fucking. It’s my ultimate little pleasure, better then anything in the world because no matter if I’m domineering and leering over someone squirming, helpless and bound, or someone with their fingers wrapped around my throat and another one lifting my leg…I know I’m always in control.

That’s the thing really. Your cock, if its the fucking best dick in the world or something that would get mistaken for a particularly pathetic earthworm isn’t the magic wand. It’s just the key. My fucking key. To use for my fucking needs.

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My husband took our son trick or treating and told me to stay home and hand out the candy. I didn’t mind really, staying home sounded like a much better idea than going door to door in a dark neighborhood with screaming monsters racing by in every direction. So after propping a giant bowl of candy by the front door with a small sign that said, “Please take one,” I changed into my comfy PJ’s and plopped down on the couch to watch scary movies.

It’d been a few hours since they left when someone pounded on the front door—kind of annoying since the candy was already set out. I turned up the volume and tried to ignore the banging, but it wouldn’t stop. So finally, in a huff, I answered the door. Three black gentlemen stood on the front steps looking rather pleased with themselves.

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Every year, starting the second weekend of October, an infamous haunted house pops up. The location is different every year, and only a particular group of people get texted the area. Everyone else who goes has to find it by word of mouth. It’s a good thing people talk so much.

The reason it isn’t advertised is that it isn’t your “normal” haunted house. Not one for the family, if you know what I mean. It’s adults-only, and this one is messy.

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Don’t you need a real woman? A woman who possesses all of the assets you crave? The kind of curves that are dangerous for a man’s heart rate. Yes, that’s exactly what I am talking about.

That’s right, your eyes are not deceiving you. This is all about honey dripping phone sex. I just can’t help it. I have these thick thighs and incredible pussy. It just draws every man right in. You will be no different. You won’t be able to resist this sweetness.

It’s OK, bury your tongue in that sweet nectar. Immerse yourself in heaven on earth. This pussy will make a grown man cry. This pussy makes men do all kinds of things they normally wouldn’t even think of. The pursuit of great pussy is all consuming. 

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