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TS Alexus 844-332-2639 EXT 349

Seasonal jobs come and go. That’s why they are called seasonal. I just needed some extra Christmas cash, so I applied to work at the local massage parlor. I faked some of my credentials, like actually having gone to massage school, but how hard could it be to rub people down all day?

They hired me at my interview; I guess they were so impressed with my resume and they even asked if I would start immediately. I guess that being short-handed is a hell of a thing for small businesses. I agreed, of course; I was looking forward to that bonus cash! But, of course, I didn’t expect to get fired the same fucking day.

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My nudist neighbor part 1

My nudist neighbor part 1  xoX TorrenceXox (844-332-2639) ext 415

It’s 6:00 am, and every morning like clock work, my neighbor let his wolfhound out. I bury my head under my pillow, trying to muffle the noise, but I can still hear him howling. You would think since it’s so cold out, that he would just do his business and go in. But no, he’s howling to the sky, determined to ruin my sleep. Frustrated I throw my covers back, and hop out of bed. Approaching my back door I can see my neighbor standing in his doorway…. naked. I slowed down in my tracks. Staring at  his hung cock. I had no idea my neighbor was a nudist. 

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spoil me

Spoil me? I mean it is Christmas, right? A time to show those special people in your life just how much you care. The people that bring you the greatest joy and hmmm well even the best and biggest orgasms. The dirty girl on the other end of the line fulfilling your deepest darkest most twisted fantasies? The sweet voice that says all those words you crave. The one you share your secrets with knowing she will never say a word to anyone. Those are the best kind, don’t you agree? The ones you can count on to be ready to put you in a great mood. Work out all those frustrations and put you to bed feeling relaxed with perverted visions running through your mind. The kind you know will always be there to listen or play, whichever you need at the time.
You know these girls. All the wonderful Phone Sex Candy girls who have been here for you all year. I mean I am not wrong, am I? So, what does one do to show just how appreciated someone is? Well, I think you know the answer to that………………………….

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Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270

Filling out Christmas cards to my friends and family is a labor of love. Every year, I pick out beautiful cards covered in glitter with uplifting season’s greetings on them and dutifully write out personal well-wishes to whomever the card is for. The only downside to this is how long the process can be! Jason tends to get very impatient during this time because he always craves Mommy’s attention.

When I’m getting ready to prepare the cards, I spread them out on my bed with all of the matching envelopes and stamps. Then, with my favorite pen in hand, I get to work. It’s easy to lose track of time when I get into the zone. Almost every year, Jason stands by the bed as I’m writing them out, and the only way to keep both him entertained and get my work done is to give him an ignore handjob.

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Kayla 844-33-CANDY EXT 357

My snow pants were wet where I’d been sitting in the snowbank watching Jake try to figure out how to balance on his snowboard. I curled my gloved fingers in front of my mouth. Trying to blow hot air on them to try to warm them up. We’d been out here for hours trying to enjoy the fresh powder, and we hadn’t even gotten off the baby slopes.

Looking over towards the bigger trails, I longed to be over there. I wanted to glide down the mountain while leaning my weight back and forth. Such a freeing feeling but no. Here I sat in the mother fucking snow, watching Jake fall to his knees over and over. “Wanna give it a rest?” I ask hopefully. We came up here for a romantic weekend in the mountains at a luxurious ski resort but should have just stayed in bed. He shook his head and muffled something about almost having it. Sure he did. A tall, lean snowboarder with colored goggles sped down the piste and skirted the snowflakes to stop right in front of me.

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Christmas Thief gets frisked

Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410

“Miss, What’s in your shirt?” I ducked my head and continued to walk through the crowd. Maybe if I pretended I didn’t hear him, I could lose him. “Miss!” He shouted louder, and the fucking crowd parted like the red sea. Leading him right to me. The mall security guard gripped my arm and pulled me against his firm body. “Good evening; you seem to be in a hurry?” His expression was stern as he growled down at me.

“Um, no. Just finishing up my Christmas shopping. Have a good night.” I tried to jostle my arm out of his hold, but he had a firm grip. He sucked air through his teeth and shook his head. I was so fucking busted. At least if I were going to be frisked, it would be by this hot security guard, not some fat, smelly loser.

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Francie attends his holiday party

xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

When he invited me to his holiday party, I felt a spark of excitement. I assumed it was his office party. Assuming only makes an ass out of you and me, and I should have known better. Anyhow, I was glowing from the inside out, thinking he’d asked me over his wife.

He bought me a beautiful dress that I would wear to this party, and under it, he’d given me a barely there bra and a crotchless pair of panties to match. Very thin garters held up the thigh-high stocking. Then, of course, he inspected me as I dressed. My body shivered as he kissed my shoulders and brushed his fingers along my exposed skin. Liam would wear a tux to the party, and watching him knot the tie would have made my panties wet if they had a crotch. Instead, I could feel my dampness gathering between my lower lips. It felt deliciously naughty.

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age-play

Age-Play? – Yes please.

There was once a girl named Stacy. Whose dad was really smitten. He took her away, for a three-year stay, until she got old and boring. And oh, the fun things that happened during those three years.
The way mom dressed you up was all pretty in that sparkling blue dress as your adventure began. The one that made your pretty young eyes and cute dimpled cheeks just pop. The contrast with your bubble gum pink lips, well, it’s hard to know what inspired mom more. The hard-on on you were gonna give daddy, or the fucking that would surely overwhelm your tiny little mouth and still developing cunt. Yes, I said cunt. When you dress like Stacy’s mom dressed Stacy it’s a cunt between your legs, no other word would catch the meaning just so.

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Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

Oh, you silly, silly thing. You thought you could keep him all to yourself.  I only wanted to say thank you after our introduction, but you said you’d “handle it.” Did you think keeping him at arm’s length was going to work? You were selfish with a remarkable man, selfish in more ways than I can count. Only being selfish never pays off like you think it will. You ran off the best man, probably the only one who truly understood your black heart. Your arrogant self made many mistakes, but the ultimate misstep was telling him, “Kayla will take care of you.”

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Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

Last week, I stopped by my boyfriend’s office to bring him lunch. Of course, I didn’t expect his work bullies to corner me as I was leaving. My poor boyfriend is really sweet and sometimes soft. Unfortunately, a few of the guys he works with continually pick on him, and when they saw me kissing him goodbye, they couldn’t believe such a loser could pull such a hot piece of ass.
The two of the biggest, most Alpha guys in the office sandwiched me and pulled me into a conference room, where they ended up cumming all over my tits. I cried when I told my boyfriend about what happened but was surprised to find out that hearing about the ordeal made him hard. He asked me if I liked them or their cocks, and even though I didn’t want to admit it, I really did.
I was excited when Kris asked me this morning to come by the office today and bring him lunch. I wore a tiny pleated skirt and a small white crop top that tied just under my tits. Maybe I was hoping the bullies would retake advantage, but I hoped Kris wouldn’t suspect. Continue reading “Office Lunch Time” →