Sherry 1844-332-2639 ext 399
I was stationed in Tokyo, working abroad. It was different, especially the nightlife. It’s so full of life. It was in the middle of the night when I got home. I heard a loud noise in the front room and there was my housemaster sitting on the couch waiting for me. He was angry and pushed me against the wall. How dare you be late coming home. Continue reading “Working Abroad”
Lea 1844-332-2639 Ext. 244
Now, I know I done told y’all my husband is locked in the slammer but he ain’t the only man in my life in the big house. A few counties away from where I live now, back where I grew up, another man who is very important to me is locked up too. He’s an evil man, but I love him.
He’s so bad; he has no friends and no woman. He ain’t got no one in his life to love him but me. So, every few months, I surprise him with a conjugal visit. The prison ain’t know that he isn’t my husband. They assume he is cus we got the same last name. No one in there knows I schedule conjugal visits to make my big brother feel loved, If only for an hour.
Trans Alexus 1844-332-2639 Ext 349
I know you’re nervous to take my cock for the first time. It’s thicker and longer than anything you’ve ever attempted to slip inside of you because, well, you’ve never put anything up there. Don’t worry about a thing. I’m not some cruel demon here only for my pleasure. It’s not like I’m going to take you hard and fast without preparing you.
We’ll make a game of it. I’ll tie you down on your back with your legs spread wide open. This way, I’ll have all the access I desire, and you won’t be able to allow your shyness to close your thighs. Once you’re in position and relaxed, I’ll open you up with my finger before my cock.
Torri 1-844-332-2639 ext 204
I lay in my bed after my stranger had left me. He told me he was real and this was not all in my head. He would not tell me what he was. And yes I said what and no who. Because this man was no man at all. Though the pit of my stomach was screaming vampire he never once tried to do anything like the old myths said one would do. No sucking my life essences from my veins nothing crazy at all. He just comes into my room when the moon is at its highest after I have fallen asleep.
He told me that he had to wait until I am asleep to enter. I didn’t ask why I really couldn’t I was just in awe of this man. He told me that if I promised to keep this to myself he would not force me to sleep when he left and leave me to fall asleep on my own. I promised him I would. He told me his name was Axel and he was going to be coming to see me every night.
Tickle Time Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220
He didn’t know I read his diary and new about his tickle fetish. But he would find out soon enough, tied up to that chair with me in my sexiest lingerie, circling him like he was my prey. Silly boy didn’t know about what was coming to him! A fantasy realized, and to play out right in front of him! I am sure he just thought I was doing a cheap lapdance bit but I was in for something much more fun, and much more devious. My implements hidden in the top drawer of my vanity, ready to be used.
Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203
One of Tami’s mommies’ had organized a special pool party with special guests and had the pool cleaned and the hedges trimmed just for it. After breakfast and Coffee, Tami disappeared in the house and Mommy Anna looked for her baby.
Naughty Naomi 844-332-2639 ext 216
I love to introduce men like you to the joy of sensual strapon play. There’s something erotic about a man who gets hard and horny when I play with his arse. Stretch on the bed for me, baby. Take a deep breath and just relax and feel. Feel my hand caressing your cheeks admiring the strength in them. There’s nothing wrong with being gay. But craving the way I make you feel when I touch, finger, and fuck your arse doesn’t mean you’re gay. There are many nerve endings in that sensitive taboo hole of yours. So give into my very talented hands and let me teach you how amazing it feels to be fucked by a strong woman like me.
Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403
I’d lived in the building for a couple of months. My neighbor caught my attention immediately. We passed each other in the hall numerous times. He’d grin at me, and I’d smile back at him. I imagined being rough fucked by him. But we never talked or formally introduced ourselves. We seemed destined for eternal anonymous flirting. Until one day, a knock sounded on my door. I looked through the peephole and saw my hot sexy neighbor standing on the other side. So, I opened the door and was about to welcome him in when he gently but authoritatively grabbed me by my throat and pushed me back into my apartment.
Mila Wants You On A Leash 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220
Sometimes I think about how good it would be to have a little slave on a leash in public. Everyone looking at me and my obedient pet who just accepts everything I tell them! Of course this would be especially fun for the person attatched to the leash. My fantasy goes like this: we are somewhere like New York City, somewhere with a good subway. In my cutesy little outfit, like a short pink skirt and bra top with pigtails. I am sure you can imagine it. As you look over at me, you see me holding a leash in my hand.
Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453
It’s finally Saturday night and I’m so excited to just relax after a long week. I pour a glass of wine and can’t help but dance around my place as one of my favorite songs is playing. I’m so lost in my dancing that it’s takes me a few seconds to realize that the phone is ringing. I turn down the music but by the time I pick up the phone, they’ve hung up. I turn my music back up and proceed to make a little charcuterie board snack To enjoy while I catch up on my shows.
Right as I’m about to sit down on the sofa, the phone rings again. I answer to hear heaving breathing followed by a deep, masculine voice “Well hello there sexy”. His voice is so hot! Who is this mysterious caller? I let him know he has the wrong number. “No, I have the right number. I’ve been watching you dance.” My heart sinks. I jump up to close the curtains but it’s as if everything is in slow motion, my legs are jello and I can’t get to the windows fast enough. Right as I’m about to hang up, he yells “No,