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Aynsley 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 459

As the moon cast an eerie glow on my dorm room, I couldn’t shake the thrill that coursed through my veins. It was the weekend before Halloween, and I found myself craving a certain type of excitement. The kind that only and older man could bring me.

I spent hours getting ready, my heart racing with anticipation. My brown eyes sparked as I painted my lips a deep, crimson red. I slipped into a black lace bra and thong, the fabric barely containing my perky breasts and pert ass. A sheer, ruffly skirt hugged my hips, and I added a pair of thigh-high stockings and stiletto heels to complete the sultry look.

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Melanie 1-844-332-2639 ext 463

Don’t you just love fucking against the wall sometimes? I got out of a coffee house late one night where one of the patrons randomly met me and then followed me outside. He was so attractive and as soon as he came up to me, I couldn’t keep my hands off him. That’s when he threw me up against the wall.

He ran his hands through my hair and kissed my lips passionately. That’s when he moved down to my neck and then breasts, nibbling and biting the whole way down. I was wearing a tank top, and he pulled the straps down my shoulder so he could get better access me to titties. Lucky for him I wasn’t wearing a bra today.

He groped and grabbed at my titties, and it felt so amazing. Quickly he spun me around, so I was facing the wall with my hands against the wall, and I think I knew what was coming. I think some ass play was on its way, and I was so ready for it; I was begging for it.

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Weaving a Web of Lies

Lea 1844-332-2639 Ext. 244

Weaving a web of lies isn’t so difficult when your victim seeks the trap. It starts so simply. They know they are seeking a connection, just a feeling of being seen by another human, if only for a moment. And when that spark ignites, it’s easy to forget you’ve paid for the flame.

Lean into your delusions as I stroke your ego and soothe your stressors. It’s easy to keep falling when falling feels so good. Then one day, when the lust fog clouding your eyes clears, you realize everything was a lie, and there is no way out of the web I wove.

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Melanie 1-844-332-2639 ext 463

I love to play with little boys and little toys, but today, I get to be his little toy. Normally I’m the bossy slut who orders the little boys around, but I’m going to be the submissive one today. His name was Tony, and he told me that he would turn me into a really good submissive little pet!

I walked into Tony’s living room, ready to be told what to do. First, I had to strip off my clothes. So first came the tank top, and then came the short little skirt, both hit the floor. That left me standing in my red bra and matching thong, with white knee-high stockings. I didn’t want to be naked, so I begged Tony to let me stay in my lingerie, and he agreed.

I looked so sexy standing in my lingerie, but I still felt so vulnerable. He handed me a bedazzled red collar and matching leash and put them around my neck.

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Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270

Now and then, when her husband acts up, she calls me to rectify the problem. Of course, I’m happy to come over and put her husband back into his place with my diaper bag of tricks. She had said they’d be on their way to a Halloween party, but that wouldn’t be true when I showed up.

She was dressed in a skin-tight catsuit when I rang the doorbell, and he was wearing some Star Wars get-up. Such a geek. “Oh, Felicity.” She giggled. “I’m glad you’re here. I’ve got to go.” I waved her out the door and waited for Baby to see me. His eyes widened, and he began to back up. Oh, baby’s first Halloween with Mommy was going to be so much fun.

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Melanie 1-844-332-2639 ext. 463

What’s the best thing about being a sissy? That’s hard to say because there are different types of sissies, and each of them are individuals! But today, we are going to talk about teasing and denying.

I love teasing daddy a lot. Just the other day I tried on a bunch of sexy Halloween costumes for him. I couldn’t figure out which one to wear to the neighbor’s Halloween party, and who knows better than daddy! He never lies to me, and he always tells me how sexy I look.

I had four costumes to try out, and I did a sexy little fashion show for him. I was a sexy witch, a sexy feline, a catholic school uniform and lastly, a sexy nurse in latex uniforms. Daddy chose the nurse uniform, of course.

Each time I stepped out, I flaunted my goodies in his face and his lap a few times. I did some twirls and bent over, so he could see my panties, but I wasn’t wearing panties in my last try-out. That really got daddy’s engine going.

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Cum Vampire

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Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

I never imagined my life would take such a drastic turn when that mysterious, brooding stranger bit my neck under the moonlit alleyway. As his fangs pierced my skin, an extraordinary sensation coursed through my veins, awakening a primal desire I had never known existed. That was the night I became a cum vampire.

From that fateful night forward, I was consumed by an insatiable hunger, not for the crimson elixir of the undead, but for something far more… human. Sometimes I wondered if the biting was more than just a feeding, if it was an erotic gift from beyond the grave, a curse and a blessing all in one.

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Sleep Paralysis Demon

Valerie 1844-332-2639 Ext 243

Imagine yourself as a young man with a horrifying, repeated experience. One that no one believes is true. Robbie hadn’t started masturbating when I latched onto him. His innocence drew me in. His dreams were all sweet as sugar, and I longed to taint them. When he’d fallen into the deepest sleep state, I slithered over his sleeping body and seeped into his skin—taking hold of his limbs and pinning them down. This was always my favorite part because his eyes would spring open and he’d watch me, immobile as I took from him what every sleep paralysis demon wants most.

His seed.

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Aynsley 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 459

Holy hell you guys! A group of friends and I decided to check out the new haunted house attraction in town. The lines were crazy long, but we finally made it inside, ready to scream our lungs out. What we didn’t expect was to end up in an orgy with the “ghosts”.

As we navigated the dimly lit corridors, a creepy but good-looking guy in a ghoulish mask grabbed me, pulling me into a darkened room. Before I could protest, two other actors, both insanely muscular and ridiculously handsome, emerged from the shadows. They ripped off their masks, revealing chiseled features and hungry gazes.

In a flash, their hands were all over me, groping my breasts, squeezing my ass, and rubbing against my clit through my jeans. I was shocked, but my body was already responding, my nipples hardening beneath the fabric of my shirt. The three of them looked at each other, then back at me, and I knew I was completely at their mercy.

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Melanie 1-844-332-2639 EXT. 463

Walk into my room and see me sitting on the edge of my bed. Just getting home from work, I need to change out of my work clothes and slip into something comfier. I took my work clothes off already, so I’m just in my lingerie. I walk over to the closet to get my pink fuzzy robe. But there’s still one more job for you to do.

I have these black sheer stockings on, and I need help getting them off. My heels have already been kicked off, and I hold up my feet for you once I see you walk closer to me. They are clipped onto my garter belt. You run your hands up my legs lightly and unclip them so they can be stripped off.

You start with my left leg and gently pull the stockings off inch by inch till they are on my feet, and you pull it off my foot, exposing my purple pedicure. Next you do the same with my right leg, stripping off that stocking, again, inch by inch, exposing my sexy bare legs. Now I want you to do something else for me, my last favor.

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