Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

This hair fetish has just gotten much more extreme. I thought I was agreeing to let him give me any haircut of his choice. I didn’t know I was signing away all of my rights to my entire body. He led me down a dark hallway and into an underground level. I never even knew it existed, and I’ve been coming to this salon for years. Now I’m standing naked in a soundproof room in the depths of the underground. The chair is black leather and chrome. And it has wrist and ankle restraints. He told me to sit down. Then he proceeded to tightly buckle each restraint. My heart was racing and my pussy was pounding. The excitement of the unknown was so arousing.

He walked over and grabbed a straight edge razor. Then he began sharpening it while staring at me. Next he took a cup of warm shaving cream and a brush. He began brushing the warm shaving cream into my legs. He meticulously shaved my legs and continued to shave every square inch of my entire body. I was completely hairless and smooth. Except for one area. He saved the best for last.

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Janet 1-844-332-2639 EXT 456

I told my cucky roommate that we were getting a woofer. Yes I told him. I make the choices in this house. He was actually pretty excited about it himself. He even went with me when I went to the store to pick up a few items we needed for our new household member. Water and food bowels, bed for him to sleep on, a nice new leash and collar combo, a muzzle too. Cucky was a little worried about the muzzle until I told him you just never know sometimes. It’s better to have it and not need it then need it and not have it. He agreed.

We picked out a few new toys for our new little buddy too while we were out. Then came the day I went to pick up the little fellow. My cuck toy stayed at home while I went to go get him. I opened the front door when I got home with him to see my roomy ready to see our new pet. His face fell when a full grown man came crawling in on his hands and knees wagging his butt and panting.

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Torri 1-844-332-2639 ext 204

Here in the south we are all about some southern hospitality. You hear all the time that so and so would give you the shirt off his back. We are always there for someone in their time of need. I have a sneaking suspicion that you are in a time of need right this second. Your cock that is lol. I would be more than happy to give you the shirt off my back. I’ll even through in the pants, bra, and panties. Just throw everything I have right at your feet. Give you’re cock an eye full! You wouldn’t mind an eye full either I bet. A naked sexy teen right in front of you. Ready to help you in anyway that she can.

No man in his right mind would mind that kind of help. That is what you get when you call a girl like me. Always ready to please and ready to be a proud southern girl and do my roots proud. What kind of southern hostess would I be if I didn’t make sure my guest had everything he could possibly need? A pretty bad one. Don’t you worry though. My momma taught me right.

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Santa Isn't The Only One With A Package For You

TS Goddess Alexus 844-332-2639 x 349

My girls and I got together for a Christmas wrapping party. No one likes to wrap a package alone; it makes it so much more fun to do it in a group. There was wine, gossip, and rolls and rolls of wrapping paper. After several rolls and bottles were emptied, my proper yet curious girlfriends started to loosen their tongues and ask questions they had been too afraid to ask me sober.

Impossible to answer questions flew from their lips. “What does it feel like to get a boner?” “Do you like a man’s ass better than a woman’s?” “Who sucks your dick better? Boys or girls?” Really, how does a girl with a fat dick answer any of those questions? I had to think of a way to curb their curiosity while maybe getting off.

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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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Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403

Belle and I got called up, by the powers that be, to work a stint as interrogation agents.  They told us that we were the prefect pair to get information out of guys.  The agency director said that I’m sweet and persuasive while Belle has the fortitude to do the dirty work that’s sometimes needed.  Together they knew we’d get the information needed to assure our country remained a powerhouse in the world of intelligence.  So, we were given sexy revealing matching uniforms.  Belle was given high heeled boots while I was left barefoot to perpetuate the idea that I was completely harmless.

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xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

It’s the time of the year when companies throw holiday parties as if getting plastered and sharing cheap gifts with coworkers is something their employees actually want to do. I know my boyfriend sure doesn’t. He isn’t really a people person, more of a homebody, but he hasn’t worked for the company very long and was expected to show up. His Boss had said it would mean a lot to his team.

When he told me about the party, I was excited! We’re opposites in that way, you know? It’s probably one of the reasons why we work out so well together. I took his credit card and spent the day shopping for a party dress, getting my nails done, and even went for a massage. I took the time to pamper myself. If I was going to have to put up with him whining all night that he didn’t want to be there, I at least wanted to look and feel good doing it.

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Game Night

Rachel 1*844*332*2639 Ext 457

The other night I was getting ready for Game Night. I’m hosting it on December 4th, next Wednesday! The game topic is Sex Toys & Gadgets. So I was getting pics ready for the game. And if you know me, you know I have a sex toy fetish. So looking at all the toys was making me so horny. Of course I had to get out my toys and start playing with them. Before I knew it, I was deep into fantasy, fifty shades style. I was being dominated by a big strong Daddy. He had me bent over his lap spanking me with a paddle. As the sting subsides, I feel the soft tickle of a flogger. And then the stinging whip of the flogger. It was a mixture of pain and pleasure. And it felt so good. Next, he blindfolded me. Then he handcuffed me and tied me to the bed. I had chills in anticipation of what was to come. All of a sudden, I felt the sharp pinch of nipple clamps. It felt like they were biting my nipples off. Hot candle wax then drips all over them and down my stomach.

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Janet 1-844-332-2639 EXT 456

Being a cuck goddess is harder than you might think. It’s not just fucking men and letting your cucks watch you get railed by cocks that can please you in ways you and they both know they never could. It’s actually a lot of work! I love the full cuck lifestyle. So this isn’t just a once-in-a-while type of thing that I do when I get bored on the weekend and want something to spice things up. 24/7 I have a cuck or two at my disposal. They are a lot of work to maintain.

Every morning I have to check the cock cages. Some think that I don’t know they try very hard every night to get out of it. Just so they can stroke their worthless cocks a little bit without me knowing. I have to check them for tampering and to make sure that they still are intact for the day. Then I have to tell them to dress as I wish. I chose what they’re going to be wearing for the day. I give them a cuck list of things to do during the day.

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You’re late

Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404

“You’re late,” I say, checking my watch as you slide into the chair across from me. “Sorry, traffic was a heavy,” you apologize, signaling the waitress for a cup of coffee. “So, what’s good here?” I raise an eyebrow at you. “I’m not a menu, Alex.” You laugh, the sound warm and genuine. “No, I meant the coffee shop. What’s good here?” I shrug. “Their lattes are decent. But if you’re looking for something stronger, I know a place around the corner.”

You lean forward, eyes sparkling with interest. “Oh? Do tell.” I smirk. “I’ll take that as a yes. But first, let me finish my coffee.” You sit back, sipping your own drink as you watch me. I can feel your gaze on me, and I can’t help but squirm a little under your scrutiny. I’m wearing my favorite little black dress, the one that hugs my curves just right and leaves little to the imagination. I know I look good, and I can tell from the way your eyes keep drifting down to my cleavage that you agree. Finally, I finish my coffee and stand up, grabbing my purse. “Ready?” You nod, and we make our

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