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Have you ever come across someone so absolutely divine and think to yourself, guess I won’t be needing these… and slide off your underwear? It’s happened very few times to me, but by golly if it didn’t happen yesterday. I was out in the park, reading a book in the shade of some trees and bushes. I liked being secluded where no one could see me yet still outside to enjoy the vitamin D. Well vitamin D indeed did I get. There was rustling in the bushes to my left and all I heard was a loudish moan or sigh, almost like a sigh of relief. I stood up a little alarmed but more curious and walked towards the bush. Well when I stood up I was eye to eye with a man about my age who looked absolutely mortified by seeing me. I looked down through the bushes and could see that not only was he running around shirtless, but also holding his dick in his hands. He must’ve stopped to relieve himself. “Quite a handful you’ve got there.” I said with a smirk.

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Party Pleasures

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I have a friend who loves to host parties. He is Mr. Social Butterfly! This upcoming weekend one is being hosted and I have an idea for party pleasures. There’s a coworker of my friends that usually stops by for a while at these events. I have wanted to fuck him for months now. Maybe this will finally be the weekend! There’s a back room in the basement behind the bar where they have a spare bed. I usually get to stay there because I ask to spend the night so I don’t have to worry about having fun and then getting home. I think I’m going to ask him to help me grab some liquor for the party and then sneak us into that back room for some party pleasures of our own!

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Headshots

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I was pretty nervous this week as I had to take a couple new sexy headshots for a friend to build her portfolio. The photographer in question was a short and curvy brunette with big brown eyes. She was just starting to build a portfolio and needed diversity in what she had shots of in her repertoire. I showed up in my typical business attire ready to look serious. She made me feel so comfortable in front of the camera so fast, I really loved her energy. She was quite eager and excited about the whole process. About 50 photos were taken and she asked me to pick my top 10. We were looking through the pics when we came across one that showed my lingerie peeking through my white blouse. A light shade of pink was the colour of my matching set today. I even had white stockings and garters underneath. That’s when she brazenly asked if I would ever do a boudoir shoot. This is when it got interesting.

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It’s been a minute since I went on an actual first date gone right. Now, right can mean a lot of different things to a lot of different people. To me it means a million different things, but lets describe just one way that a first date with me can sound successful. We met at a local Italian restaurant. I was wearing an emerald green dress that fit my figure just right. Sweetheart neckline and fell to halfway down my thighs. My breasts looked amazing, my ass was popped up with 5″ stilettoes in a classic black. I felt and looked fabulous. I arrived first so I was happy to get comfortable at the table and wait for my date to arrive. He was exactly on time, which was impressive, and very adorable.

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Hurry up! Get in here! You are already running late, and there is so much to do! What do you mean, “What is there to do?” I told you that you’d come over, and I’m giving you a makeover for the date I planned for you! The real man will be here in a few hours, and you need to appear to be a real woman. Chop, chop!

Oh, don’t tell me that you don’t want to go on this wonderful date. If you don’t do as I say, I’m going to send those photos to your wife. Accompanied with the pair of panties you came in. She won’t know YOU were the one wearing them. She’ll instantly think you were cheating on her with me. Since we’re avoiding that little situation, let’s get you into the bubble bath I’ve drawn for you so we can shave those long legs for your date.

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I’m from Northern North America if you catch my drift eh? I have a plain ole voice in my opinion. It may be sultry and sweet but it seems everyday to me. What really gets me going is an accent that doesn’t sound like mine. I’d love to find out, will your accent make me wet? From Australia? Read me the phonebook and this pussy will be dripping for you. From anywhere in the UK? I’m all ears baby. There are so many accents from around the world and many are so pleasant to listen to. Have a dirty story in mind that you just want to tell me all about? I’d be happen to listen if you have a lilt from a foreign land. So again I ask you will your accent make me wet?

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Do you ever have those moments where you lose something you JUST had in your hand? If yes, then you've been the victim of a fairy game.

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The Fea live all around us but often go unnoticed. Do you ever have those moments where you lose something you JUST had in your hand? If yes, then you’ve been the victim of a fairy game. They are magical, powerful little beings that flit from place to place, often playing pranks or convincing humans to wander into unfortunate events.

Fairy Alexus was enjoying a flight in the woods on this particular day. She noticed a human male camping in the area alone and was curious about him. While staying out of sight, the winds picked up something fierce, blowing her from her perch in the trees. It was far too strong of a gust for her to fly anywhere, and she ended up plastered to the fabric wall of his tent.

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The art of domination and submission carries many layers. It can involve toys, roughness, humiliation and degradation. You know that there are other known ways in which one can be dominated. It can be sensual, playful and soft. How do you like to be dominated? Do you like it hardcore and to the extreme? Or do you prefer to be sensually dominated?

 

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All dressed and ready to head out the door in my fabulous new skirt and boots. Walking down the hallway, heels clicking against the hardwood excited to get to the party. I approach the living room and wait to see Daddy’s response to my new outfit, hoping I’ve dressed to please. As I make my way into the room he barely shifts his eyes from the TV. I can feel disappointment creeping up on me. “Do you like my new outfit Daddy?” I ask, twirling in a slow circle. He smirks mildly as he stands up and grabs my hand. “I think it’s time for Daddy to play around with fashion.” We start walking hand in hand back to my bedroom, my mind racing at the possibilities of what will come next.

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I sat on the park bench beside my sub, who was being touched, tugged, and stroked in all directions. One big burly man was pumping away at Jackson’s asshole while his friend kneeled on the other side of my sub. His arms hugged around Jackson’s straining thigh to lean in and suck at his tight balls. I chuckled as a massive dollop of precum oozed from Jackson’s cock tip. He’d already spurted two loads, and the men showed no signs of slowing.

I reached up to pet his head as it lulled to the side. His tear-stained cheeks were so flushed from his humiliation and use. “Are you going to cum again, petty pet?” I cooed. His eyes closed as he whimpered. The man behind him dug his shaft in as he exploded, his hands clamped to Jackson’s shoulders, pulling him back against him.

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