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I’ve got a crush on a runner. He’s tall and lean. I can tell by his gait that he must have a huge dick. There’s only one problem. I’m not a runner. So, I’ve been stalking him a little. I’ve mapped out the running trail he takes every morning and thought it’d be a good idea to try to bump into him there.

I wore short, little running shorts and a loose tank top over my sports bra. In the beginning, I started off strong, or so I thought. I was running hard and feeling nature all around me. The morning sun beat over my sweaty face, and the uneven ground crunched under my sneakers. I was trying! My lungs were on fire, and my legs were cramping. He’d be by any minute now, and I didn’t want him to see me struggling, so I stopped by a big tree and bent forward, gasping for air.

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Alex 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 425

Come one come all to the slutty circus we run here. Whips and chains aren’t just for the four legged beasts anymore. There is a great call for even more depraved and bizarre acts at the circus now. The public has had enough with the boring same old tricks and tactics. So at my little circus emporium, we do things a little differently. Curating our talent is my job, my own little game. Bearded ladies still sell well, but you. My dear little submissive fuckhead. Wouldn’t it be amazing to see the selection that I have created? And you can always join.

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Milking The Cum From My Pussy

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The warm, sweaty weight of Jacob’s body on top of me felt delicious. His lips teased my neck, and he asked, “Are you on birth control?” Funny, isn’t that something he should have asked before pumping his cum against my cervix. My head shook as my fingers traced his strong shoulders. He pulled back quickly as if shocked by my answer. The man had just assumed we were protected. His scared eyes looked down at me. “What do you mean? Really? You aren’t on anything?”

“No,” I answered meekly, shrinking away from his apparent anger. “I didn’t expect this to happen.” He cussed so loud that my whole body flinched. One minute we were basking in the afterglow of lovemaking, and the next, he was milking his cum out of my pussy.

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Uncle Ricky's Little Cock Tease

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My Uncle Ricky is a pervert but like the best kind. He might think of some nasty stuff but never crosses a line. Unlike other men who shouldn’t have touched me but have, Uncle Ricky suffers in silence, making teasing him so much more fun.

He was over for our family pool party this weekend, and I kept catching him gawking at me in my little bikini. It made me feel so sexy, knowing he couldn’t keep his eyes off of me. Someone suggested playing chicken in the pool, and I bounced by his side. “I’m on Uncle Ricky’s team!” I pushed my boobs against his back and whispered in his ear. “You want me, don’t you?” He turned around and looked at me with big, nervous eyes, and I giggled before shoving his shoulder. “On your team? You want me on your team, right?”

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Secret Fat Girl Fetish

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Ever since you can remember, you’ve had a secret. While all of your friends were bragging about bagging a cheerleader or some other preppy twig bitch, you were repulsed. Turned off by the defined muscles in their arms and tight little tummies. It made you feel ashamed that you couldn’t share with them your secret fat girl fetish, so you stayed quiet.

I’ll bet they thought you were jealous when, in reality, you just wanted more cushion for the pushing.

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Alex 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 425

The other day in the Candy Playroom, a lil sissy asked me to talk to you all about my… ‘jackhammer.’ Even sissy girls know how good it is when the ‘jackhammer’ comes out to play. Long… Girthy… what more could you ask for? Don’t be fooled, it ain’t just for sissies. I use that thing on subbies, Candy Girls, naughty boys, anyone I think would be pretty stuck on the end of it. Nothing is better than seeing those pretty eyes roll back into bliss, not realizing how boring and pointless their lives were before discovering Alex’s Jackhammer strapon. My hips are notorious for being able to thrust back and forth like no other.

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When I strolled into the bar, you were sitting all alone. Half slumped over the bar top, nursing another round. You looked so pathetic, like an easy target. You’d make the most spectacular glory hole superstar. With a smile, I sat beside you and rubbed your back. “Tough day?”

You groaned, already half out. I love it when you losers do the hard work for me. I helped you off the stool and took most of your way as we stumbled to my car. You flopped into the back seat so quickly, already almost asleep. I didn’t care if you passed out, so long as you didn’t wake up till I had my plans in motion.

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New Daddy Stakes His Claim

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I don’t indulge in a girls’ night very often, but when I do, it’s sacred. We don’t allow the guys we’re seeing to hang with us. We don’t even tolerate being hit on. It’s simply a night for us ladies to relax, vent, and commiserate while reminding each other how badass we are. After the last two weeks, I desperately needed female companionship. The new guy I’ve been chatting with said he’d also be busy with his friends, so I tucked my phone into my purse and decided to let loose.

The girls and I picked a Korena BBQ restaurant/bar to destress at. With Japanese rice wine sake flowing and the scents of meats cooking on the table grill, I finally felt myself relaxing. Stephanie was telling us another story about her pathetic ex who refused to take a hint, one I’d heard before, so I dug my phone from my purse to check on my New Daddy. Butterflies filled my stomach when I saw he’d already messaged me first.

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It’s T-T-TORRI! I’m back BITCHES your favorite gal from Kentucky ready to show off what I’ve learned while I’ve been away. Do you want to hear about the 3 months I spent in Texas and the cocks I road? Now that was one hell of a rodeo of the Chip and Dale variety if I do say so myself. Maybe you’re more interested in the fun I had on a couple’s cruise where I just happened to be the only single girl there. There with a bunch of sexually frustrated men and women, all just needing that extra bit of fun. Either on the side or together! And don’t get me started on how I got to stir the boat. Just me and the captain and I was NOT sitting in the captain’s chair while I did it. Give you two guess where I was sitting and your first guess doesn’t count! I spent some time overseas too went on a bit of a cocks all around the world tour. I can now speak from personal experience that all of Europe does in fact not taste the same.

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A Dangerous Hole

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Boys are dumb; we’ve been over this. But a girlfriend and I thought it would be super funny to sneak into the boy’s bathroom and turn one of their glory holes into a Dangerous hole. She hid in the last stall while I waited in the second stall. The first one is known for having a hole drilled into it, and between classes, guys would secretly blow each other.

However, it’s been said a time or two the guys get lucky, and a horny girl slut will wait on her knees to please anyone who feeds his dick through the hole. They really should be more careful of where they stick their pricks. On my knees in the grubby bathroom, I wait. My schoolgirl skirt and creamy thighs on display under the door so whoever came in would know it was their lucky day.

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