The Pain

Kara 1844-332-2639 ext 306

The pain was excruciating, each thrust a searing agony that left me gasping for air. I lay there, immobilized, as my stepdad Mark and his friend, a burly man named Vinnie, took turns violating me. I had begged them not to, pleaded for them to stop, but my words fell on deaf ears. Mark had owed Vinnie a significant sum of money, and in a moment of desperation, he had offered me up as collateral. I was so young, naive, and innocent, with no idea what was about to befall me. As Vinnie entered me, I screamed, the sound muffled by his large hand covering my mouth. Mark watched with a satisfied grin, his eyes gleaming with a perverse mix of lust and cruelty. Vinnie grunted as he pounded into me, his thick cock stretching me to the brink of tears. I was in agony, my body screaming for respite, but they showed no mercy.

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Roxy 1-844-332-2639 Ext 414

Hey there. What brings you here today? Are you lonely Sweetie? Or are you super horny? Just tell me Baby. I’m here for you. I want to give you exactly what you’re looking for. All you have to do is say the word. Tell me what you need and long for. I am here to give it to you. Let’s escape reality together. Even if it’s just for a few moments in time. It will be well worth it. I promise you that.

I like all kinds of roleplays. With a wild imagination like mine, you’ll never be bored. I can always come up with something fun an exciting that will make you cum hard and squeal with delight. Let’s experience each other. Let me describe every detail of every curve of my body. I want to tell you exactly how I’m pleasuring myself. You will feel like you’re with me. Let’s get lost in each other and cum together. I can’t wait to get to know you intimately. I want to learn what turns you on. So I can do it for you. There’s nothing in the world that I love more than making people cum. It’s so satisfying.

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Stormy Night

 

Kara 1844-332-2639 ext 306

It was a stormy night, the rain pourin’ down in sheets as I sat parked in the deserted lot. I’d been drivin’ around aimlessly, restless and horny as all get out. That’s when I noticed the other car, parked a few spaces over. Through the rain-streaked window, I could make out the silhouette of a man sittin’ inside. An idea struck me, wicked and sudden. With a mischievous grin, I slipped my hand beneath my skirt, my fingers findin’ my damp panties. I rubbed myself through the fabric, bitin’ my lip to stifle a moan. The man in the other car seemed to be watchin’ me, his face obscured by the darkness. Emboldened, I hooked my fingers in the waistband of my underwear and slid them down my legs, kickin’ them off onto the passenger seat.

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Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

It started when my neighbor, Steve,  knocked on my door and handed me a sleek black box adorned with a red satin bow. “A little Valentine’s Day treat for you,” he said with a mischievous twinkle in his eye. I thanked him and opened the box, revealing an assortment of gourmet truffles. They smelled divine, so I popped one into my mouth and savored the rich chocolate melting on my tongue.

Little did I know, those decadent treats held a secret ingredient – a potent aphrodisiac potion that would change everything. Steve must have slipped it in when I wasn’t looking! Later that evening, there was a knock at the door again. It was Steve, this time wearing a sinful grin.

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Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

I’ve always been a fan of massages, but my latest experience at the spa was unlike anything I’ve ever experienced before. From the moment I walked in, I was greeted by a handsome young masseuse with chiseled features and piercing eyes. He introduced himself as Liam and led me to the treatment room.

As I lay face down on the massage table, Liam began working his magic. His strong, skilled hands glided over my back and shoulders, easing out all the knots and tension. He worked slowly downwards, his touch both firm and gentle. By the time he reached my lower back, I was practically putty in his hands, my body and mind completely relaxed.

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Rachel 1*844*332*2639 Ext 457

I knew my professor’s wife was a bitch. But I had no idea how two faced she really was. Wow, she is so fake. I can’t stand people that talk behind other people’s backs. Especially when they don’t even really know the person. It’s like get a life of your own and keep other people’s names out of your mouth!

I overheard the other professors talking about how she accidentally hit “send to all” on her email. And everyone saw an email that was meant for just her closest friend/fellow professor. She was being so immature, and obviously jealous. Why do people take their own personal frustrations and insecurities out on others?

The professor that she was talking about is really sweet. I felt so bad for her. She didn’t deserve that at all. I could tell that it really upset her. I didn’t realize that women could still be “mean girls” at that age. I know karma is real and people always get what they give. But I felt strongly about standing up for what was right. I felt the need and urge to protect her. I wanted to help her get revenge.

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Harlo 1844-33-candy ext 385

The first time you told me that seeing me in a ski coat on the company trip drove you wild. Moreover, the way your lips curved into that familiar, mischievous grin told me everything I needed to know. Therefore, now, every time I put it on, I make sure to give you a little show. You’ve only seen me in passing for a few months and know that I am an office assistant in the other building. You even heard a few rumors around the business about how I was a dirty little slut. Tonight, the coat is snug around me, zipped up just enough to tease — hiding what you want to see but leaving you craving more. I catch your gaze as I adjust the collar, pretending not to notice how you shift in your seat, trying to play it cool. But you can’t hide it, not from me. I see the way your eyes, imagining what’s underneath so I reveal my self to you while no one is looking exposing my big beautiful round melons.

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Aynsley 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 459

First, get nice and hard for me. Rub that fat cock through your pants while you imagine it’s my soft lips and tongue. Let it strain against the fabric, just aching to be set free. But don’t touch it directly yet, you’ll spoil all my fun! I want you so wound up that you’re throbbing for release.

Next, pull out your dick and give it a few slow strokes. Nice and easy, just feel how hot and hard you are for me. Focus on the head, get it nice and slippery. Pretend your hand is my mouth, gently squeezing and rolling your cockhead. Mmm I bet you taste so fucking good.

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Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357

HAPPY NEW YEAR! Let’s welcome 2025 into our lives by looking back at some of the cartoons that brought smiles to our faces all those years ago. I’m going to be hosting a Cartoon Flashback game night. Join me in the playroom at 9 pm EST to play!

A new month means everyone is eligible to win, and it’s free to play! What else do you have to do on a Wednesday night that’s more fun than playing with us?!

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Zoey and Alexus Spitroast A Loser

TS Alexus 844-332-2639 EXT 349 / Zoey 844-332-2639 Ext 403

Double-teaming a loser can be so much fun. But it’s never more fun than with Zoey! She is so spunky and has so much energy. The other day, this short dicked idiot was looking to get double stuffed. I just knew Zoey would be the hottest thing in a strap-on. So she geared up, and we circled our little victim.

He was a meek little man. A tiny dick but big, heavy balls hung between his leg as she pushed him to the floor. I gripped my cock and slapped him in the face with it. “This is what a real cock looks like.” I teased as we prepared to spitroast him. Zoey giggled and slapped his ass.

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