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Talk About Motivation

Robotic Rita 1844-332-2639 Ext 413

I pulled into the gym parking lot feeling really unmotivated. The weather is getting colder by the day, and I would much rather be snuggled in my bed than forcing my cold car to drag my tired body to the gym before the sun comes up. Still in the driver’s seat, I was tucking my earbuds in my ear and about to shut the engine off when I glanced across the parking lot.

My headlights shone right into the pickup truck’s cab parked in front of me, and two people were making out. Hard! I looked away and grabbed my phone, determined to get out of the car and walk into the gym, but I couldn’t stop myself from looking back into the cab.

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bubble

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Tami had made some stinky full messies in her diaper so Mommy Anna carried her to the bathroom and drew a bath. Not just a regular bath, but a bubble bath. Mommy Anna made sure to fill the tub right up and bubbles floated everywhere. Tami hopped in and began splashing mommy and splashing everywhere.

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woods

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Amber decided to take a walk in the woods to clear her mind. The sun was shining, birds were chirping, and the smell of fresh pine filled the air. As she walked deeper into the forest, she stumbled upon a sight that took her breath away.

Marty, a brawny and muscular lumberjack, was swinging his axe with ease, cutting down trees with each strike. His muscular arms and broad chest glistened with sweat, and his tight jeans did little to hide his growing bulge. Amber couldn’t help but feel a wave of desire wash over her as she watched him work.

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 Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410

At the edge of town, there’s a spooky cemetery. I guess all cemeteries are scary, but this one is like extra! They say once a man who wouldn’t bear the loss of his wife. He was on his knees, grieving by her stone marker, when out of the woods came a giant beast! Half man, half something otherworldly. A werewolf! The poor man never saw it coming because he was so lost in his emotions. The beast bit into him, passing along the beastly change. However, even in his transformation, the widower couldn’t leave his wife’s grave.

They say he still stalks the grounds today, waiting for someone to transfer the curse to him so he can lay beside his wife for the rest of eternity. Of course, it’s just folklore, but my friends and I decided to camp at the spot on All Hallow’s Eve to catch the widowed werewolf.

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wash

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Mommy Anna was getting Tami ready for trick or treating. She wanted to surprise Tami with her costume. ‘’But first!,’’ Mommy said ‘’You have to take a bath, my baby isn’t putting on this costume all dirty’’. ‘’Yeth Mommy, said Sissy Baby Tami. Mommy Anna drew a bath and threw in bath bombs, and floating lights and made sure to put extra bubbles in the tub for her baby.

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Mama Felicity 1844-332-2693 Ext 270

The day before our big Halloween party, we had so many errands to run. Baby Johnny was getting really tired of being Mommy’s little helper as we dashed from store to store for decorations and custom desserts. All of these things had to be picked up; they were what was going to make our party the best of the year!

After the sixth store, Johnn dragged his feet. “Hurry, baby. This is the last one before we can go home, okay?” As I looked back to grab his wrist and pull him along, I noticed his hand was rubbing at his privates. I swatted his hand and scowled at him. “Do you need to use the potty?” He shook his head, and I pulled him into the giant grocery store. We had to weave through the crowds to get to the bakery where our big Halloween cake had been ordered. As we stood in line waiting, my nose tickled. Then it twitched. Something really smelly was taking over the sugary, sweet smell of cakes and cookies. I looked at Johnny; his face was red, but he refused to look back at me. I sniffed the air over him and then hissed rather loudly. “Oh my God. Did you boop?”

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Rachel 1844-332-2639 Ext 457

One night my big brother had a sleepover. Five of his friends came over. They were playing sports outside. Then they came in and played board games. They had pizza, popcorn, and snow cones. I wanted to be included so badly. So I kept going in there and bugging them. They kept telling me to get out, but I wouldn’t listen. My brother even tried to put heavy things in front of the door so I couldn’t open it. But I pushed it as hard as I could. And I knocked over his table. He was so mad at me. He told his friends that our parents don’t allow locks on our doors. I saw that one of his friends had a cell phone. Our parents don’t allow cell phones either. His friend started trying to hide the phone so that I wouldn’t see it. Then my brother asked me if I wanted him to tell my mom that I wouldn’t leave them alone and that I knocked over his table by barging in. I asked him to please not tell my mom.

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Rachel 1844-332-2639 Ext 457

Please don’t fail me Professor. I know I haven’t been keeping up with our arrangement. And I know my grades have been awful. I’m so sorry. Please forgive me. I’ll do anything. I can’t fail this class. My Daddy will be so furious. I beg and plead with my professor. We had an arrangement. I was supposed to give him sexual favors in exchange for good grades. But I’ve been so busy lately that I haven’t kept up on my end of the arrangement. He looks so serious. He’s not happy at all. Then he asks me if I mean ANYTHING. I assure him that I will do anything to pass this class. He tells me that he will think about it. Then he gives me an evil grin as he watches me walk out of the classroom.

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Burpy Bitch

Posted 8 months ago by Belle

Burpy Bitch

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The cafeteria was bustling, per usual. I sat at the head of the popular table with my Doc Martins kicked up on the surface. Kelly was telling me about her hot tub weekend with Trevor when some nobody stood beside me. He started talking about snapping photos for the yearbook without even waiting for her to take a breath to pause our conversation. Fucking rude. Just interrupting my friend like some little asshole. I reached up and gripped the collar of his polo, pulling his face to mine. Then I let out the most enormous belch. I’d been holding it in since chugging my Coke at the start of lunch.

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Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

I suppose there is a time and place for soft and gentle, but I prefer it rough. I want to feel it in my body days after we’ve fucked. Pound the fuck out of me. That’s how I want it.

When I’m on my hands and knees, doggy style, you can smack my ass as hard as you want. Leave handprints all over my perfect round peach.

Grip my hips and pull me roughly into your body. Use my pussy for your cock’s pleasure, hard and fast. Jackhammer my hole to make your prick feel good.

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