Kara 1844-332-2639 ext 306

It was our dirty little secret, sneakin’ off to the old oak tree behind the property. That white man, he had me all worked up with them expensive gifts and his fat wallet. But it was that thick, throbbing cock I really craved. When he had me pinned to that tree, his strong hands gripping my flesh, I knew I was in for a ride.

He grabbed a handful of my wild hair, yankin’ my head back. “Fuck, baby. I love me a chocolate bitch in heat,” he groaned, grindin’ his manhood against me.”That’s it, say it! You want me to breed this sweet nigga pussy? Put a baby in yo’ belly?” His words sent shivers down my spine, even as they filled me with shame. I bit my lip, noddin’ frantically as he slid a finger inside me, makin’ me wetter than I’d ever admit. He pushed me to my knees, my face mere inches from his massive white cock. I hesitated for a split second, lookin’

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BBCuck

Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

Miss Anna was on a date with her neighbor. She didn’t think much of him, after all, he was very meek and very shy. It took him a year to attempt to ask her out, and when he did so he stuttered and dropped all of his mail on the ground. She reluctantly said yes, and chose the date and time to pick her up. She also chose the restaurant which was anything but cheap.

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My naughty uncle caught me! I thought I could get away with sneaking out. My parents were out of town. He was babysitting us. But there was a party. I was so excited because my parents never let me go to parties. This was my opportunity. So I did. We got crazy and played with boys. I thought I had gotten away with it. I was back in my bed. Then I heard my uncle’s voice telling me that I was in a lot of trouble. I was scared and excited at the same time. But I tried to pretend I was asleep. He ripped the blanket off of me. Then he pulled my bottoms off. “You smell like sex Little Rachel” he whispered in my ear in a scary voice. I tried to bury my face in the pillow and act like I didn’t hear him. But then I felt his nose between my ass cheeks. And then his tongue lick from my clit to my butthole. “I knew it, you’ve been a very naughty little girl Rachel”. He started spanking my butt. With every spank, his fingers would get closer to my holes.

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Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

Miss Anna had a crush on her neighbors for the longest time. There was a tall, dark handsome man who lived next door with his son and wife. His son was going off to college and Anna offered to come and help, as the man’s wife was away visiting family. Anna had a niece who went to the same school and so she claimed she would help and simply visit her niece.

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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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Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404

I look at you with a mischievous grin as I step into the shower. “You know what I want you to do,” I say, my voice dripping with suggestion. You hesitate for a moment, unsure of what I’m asking for. But then, you understand and a smirk spreads across your face. You step into the shower behind me, your hard cock pressing against my ass. I can feel your excitement, and it turns me on even more. I bend over, my hands braced against the wall, and I present myself to you. “Go ahead,” I say, my voice barely above a whisper.

“Fuck, that’s hot,” you say, your voice filled with awe. I can hear the excitement in your voice, and it only turns me on more as I push back against you, grinding my ass against your cock. I can feel it twitching, and know you’re close to coming. “I want you to fuck me,” I say, looking over my shoulder at you. “Right now.” You don’t need any more encouragement. You smile, pull out your cock, and position yourself behind me. I can feel your bulbous tip pressing against my pussy, and I push back against you,

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Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

Mommy Anna called SissySlutBob downstairs. She told him that tonight was a special night, and they were to attend a special midnight ball. She presented him with: a glitter sequence mini dress, sky high heels, lipstick, his favorite jet raven black wig, and best of all: a pearl g-string with a matching bra.

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Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

“I can’t stay away, no matter how hard that I try. You’re an addiction that I just can’t deny. I know it’s wrong. And I know that I shouldn’t. She’s already caught me more than once. And I know that she’s looking. I can’t believe that I would take this chance. I can’t believe that I am back here again. But even after everything that’s happened, I still can’t resist the attraction. I just can’t stay away, no matter how hard that I try. You’re an irresistible addiction, that I try so hard to deny. Even though I know that I have everything at stake. The urge to be with you is something that I just cannot shake. It’s stronger than I ever knew until now. I know she’s watching me. And that I’m playing with fire. But that just intensifies the unrelenting desire. You give me what she just can’t. No matter how hard she tries. I feel guilty but there is just no denying it. The passion is there between us. You know that I’m right.

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“You know, I’ve been thinking about Mr. Harper a lot lately,” I confess, my voice barely above a whisper as I lean against the kitchen counter, watching you cook dinner. Our mom’s out at work, leaving us home alone. I am too little to watch myself, so mom left you in charge to look after me.

You look up from the sizzling pan, a smirk playing on your lips. “Mr. Harper, your 5th grade teacher?”

I nod, blushing. “Yeah, him. I like him, I don’t know how to…you know, make him like me back.” Continue reading “Help From My Older Brother”

Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

I was beginning to wonder if I had taken his foot fetish to a different level.  I have to confess that I had been teasing him purposely and relentlessly. It was so amusing to see how easily I could manipulate my boss with my feet. He was obviously obsessed. He had been lusting over them for months. And now it’s the company party. I’m seated right next to him at the table. Is this a coincidence? I wonder. He’s at the head of the table of course. He made a toast to the company and all of the employees before taking a seat. He looked over at me with a devious look in his eyes. We were all enjoying our drinks and hors d’oeuvres. The conversation was flowing. We were all having a great time. Then dinner was brought out. He was staring at me while eating his food in a very sexual manner. All of a sudden, he reached under the table with one hand. He grabbed my leg and pulled it up onto his lap. Before I knew it, he was taking my shoe off. Then he took my foot and pressed it against his rock hard cock.

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