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A bright flash streaked across the sky in the middle of the night. I should have been sleeping, but I was touching my teen pussy under my covers, so I saw the light brighten my bedroom. I was a little shocked. There wasn’t a storm; the sky had been clear and dotted with tons of stars. Was someone outside my window with a camera? I started to crawl out of bed to go look but right as I got to the windowsill, a big crash sounded and shook my house.

I peered out the window and noticed something had crashed in my yard. As if whatever it was had just fallen out of the sky. My jaw dropped open as I saw some kind of creature crawling out of the wreckage.

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If I’ve told you once I’ve told you a thousand times, pick up your clothes when you take them off and put them in the hamper. I’m not sure why you think we have a hamper if you arent going to use it! You have been such a messy boy, and I, for one, am just plain tired of it.

I’m going to count to three, and if all of your clothes aren’t picked up by the time I get to three, I am going to take away all of your big boy clothes. I will throw away your underwear and all of your cool superhero shirts. Instead, you will be forced into diapers and baby clothes that only mommy will be able to change you in or out of because I know how to put things in the hamper.

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Oftentimes, when the new year rolls around people, plan resolutions. They decide to go to the gym more or eat better but it’s all for not if you ask me. Your future is already set. There isn’t anything you can do to change your fate. That’s why it’s easy for me to pretend to be a fortune teller.

I dress up in sexy, gypsy-like clothing with the little dangly charms like a belly dancer and even wrap a turban around my blonde hair. Then I set up shop in a cozy tent with candles flickering inside of the small space. A small table with a crystal ball in the center sets the stage but the real magic happens behind the table where I’ve piled colorful pillows.

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You like to watch me, don’t you? Not just when I’m getting FUCKED by other cocks but all the time. I can always feel your GAZE TRAVELING along with my figure whenever we’re in the same room. Taking in the way I move, the way I bend or stretch. You’re always watching me—my own personal voyeur.

Tonight, when I saw you sitting in your chair, reading a book and slowly sipping your whiskey, I knew just what to do. First, I acted as if I couldn’t feel the heavy weight of your eyes on my SKIN. Then, I slowly removed each article of clothing until I was bare for you.

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The old bookstore was one I had never been to before. Their website stated they housed a collection of rare first edition novels and even autographed books. Of course, I couldn’t afford anything inside, but I wanted to be with them for a little while. Just to look. It had just started to rain as I ducked under the awing and through the doorway. The musty smell of old paper tickled my nose, and I inhaled deeply.

My flirty little skirt sprinkled raindrops on the carpet, making me smile shyly at the older man behind the counter. He chuckled and shrugged, suggesting I not worry about it. It was just water, after all, he said.

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I’ve grown bored with my day-to-day routine. Wake up, get ready for the day, drop my son off at school, and then wait. I wait for school to be over; I wait for my husband to get home. Rinse and repeat. I’m just bored. And what’s a bored housewife to do? Get my real estate license! It shouldn’t be that hard to sell a house, right?

I mean, I’m a pretty girl, and I know how to give a home tour. So I drove to my local broker’s office and told him I was interested in going down this path and was hoping he could guide me. He gave me once over and stood up from his desk. “I have a showing in ten minutes; I’ll take you along. You can be my real sexy estate assistant.”

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My Human ATM knows his greedy Findom Goddess plays in the big leagues. He knows when he calls for edging and pegging, he has to PAY. He is my walking wallet and begs me to take it all. Sharing is caring I always say, and it starts with tributing your Goddess. (It’s kind of like tipping your waitress only I cost hundreds and hundreds of dollars an hour.) The more greedy I am the harder he gets off.

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My husband took our son trick or treating and told me to stay home and hand out the candy. I didn’t mind really, staying home sounded like a much better idea than going door to door in a dark neighborhood with screaming monsters racing by in every direction. So after propping a giant bowl of candy by the front door with a small sign that said, “Please take one,” I changed into my comfy PJ’s and plopped down on the couch to watch scary movies.

It’d been a few hours since they left when someone pounded on the front door—kind of annoying since the candy was already set out. I turned up the volume and tried to ignore the banging, but it wouldn’t stop. So finally, in a huff, I answered the door. Three black gentlemen stood on the front steps looking rather pleased with themselves.

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I woke up super wet and horny today. Reaching over to my bedstand to get my vibrator. Thankfully I thought to plug it in last night so I don’t have to worry about it needing to be plugged in and have to wait. After unplugging it I try to turn it on. However, it won’t turn on. I plug it back in and the light shows green meaning it’s charged. I try to turn it on again plugged in and not plugged in but it just won’t turn on.

Well, that just ruined my morning. I get up to get ready for the day. After showering and getting dressed I gather my purse, keys, phone, and lists I leave for the stores. I got all my shopping done I go to the adult store to replace my vibrator. So many choices with different colors, sizes, shapes, and features. After standing there forever I finally picked one out excited to get home to use it.

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Slumped over the bartop, I was mourning the loss of my latest relationship into half a bottle of cold merlot. My makeup was smeared from wiping my tears, and my lipstick stained the rim of the glass I was draining. When you sat down beside me, I didn’t lookup.

No point. You’d probably end up hurting me like the rest of the male race. I started thinking I should stick to dating women when you reached out and touched my chin. Turning my face to make me look up at yours. “Being heartbroken won’t last.” You smiled, but it annoyed me.

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