Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404

Amber had always been turned on by the idea of dominance and humiliation, especially when it came to her boyfriend Tim. He was a pathetic loser with a tiny, useless dick, and Amber loved to tease him and put him down for it. Little did Tim know, Amber had a secret fetish – she loved to transform men into sissies and make them her personal fuck toys.

One day, Amber decided to take things to the next level. She convinced Tim to take a mysterious potion she had concocted, promising him it would give him the ultimate sexual experience. As the potion took effect, Tim’s body began to change. His muscles shrank, his hair grew long, and his clothes no longer fit. Amber smiled as she looked at the pathetic creature before her – her new sissy plaything, Tami. Amber couldn’t wait to dress Tami up in frilly dresses and diapers, to put her on display for all of her hot girlfriends to see. She wanted to make Tami her personal dominance toy, to do with as she pleased.

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Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404

“Take off your clothes, Amber. I want to see you naked,” you command me with a smirk on your face. I do as I’m told, stripping down to my lacy lingerie. “All of it. I want to see every inch of you.” I comply, removing my bra and panties, leaving myself completely exposed. You take a step closer to me, your eyes roaming over my body. “You’re so fucking sexy, Amber. I can’t wait to make you mine.”

You lead me over to your bed, pushing me down onto it. You rummage through your drawers, pulling out a length of rope and a blindfold. “I’m going to make you my little slut, Amber. And you’re going to love it.” You tie my hands together above my head, securing them to the bed frame. You then blindfold me, leaving me in the darkness. I can feel your breath on my skin as you lean over me. “Don’t move,” you warn me before walking away. I hear the sound of you rummaging through your drawers again, and then the sound of something being unzipped while feel a cold sensation on my inner thigh, and then the feeling of something being

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I’m Roxy

ROXY 1-844-332-2639 Ext 414

Well hello there… I’m Roxy. I’m so excited to be here as the newest Call Girl. I work mostly days since I’m a dancer at night in an upscale, Member’s Only Gentlemen’s Club. I love my job at the club but it leaves me so horny! So this is the perfect job for me. I get to cum over and over again. I’m a scorpio, the most sexual sign. And a self proclaimed, multi orgasmic, hypersexual, nymphomaniac. I have been all my life. My mom sent me through years of therapy. She thought I had “Daddy Issues” since I didn’t have one. But she finally accepted the fact that it runs in the family. I come from a long line of women in the oldest profession. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t stop myself from being consumed with sex. I would think about it, sneak and watch it, and masturbate. I was very promiscuous from a very young age. Boys would chase me. I would chase Men. But I loved them all. I love the sexual attention. It’s my aphrodisiac. There’s nothing more satisfying than turning a man on.

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Amber 1-844-33-CANDY ext 404

I watch as your eyes widen in surprise, your mouth hanging open in shock. You can’t believe what you’re seeing – your wife, Amber, bent over the kitchen counter, skirt hiked up around her waist, as a massive BBC plunges into her from behind. “Yes!” she cries out, throwing her head back in ecstasy. “Fuck me harder, baby!” You stare, frozen in place, as the sound of their bodies slapping together, the sight of that huge dick disappearing inside your wife’s wet pussy – is almost too much to take in.

But as you stand there, watching, something strange happens. You feel a stirring in your own pants, your cock growing hard as you watch Amber get fucked by this stranger. You can’t believe it, but you’re getting turned on by this whole scene. “What’s wrong with me?” you mutter to yourself, but you can’t deny the evidence. Your dick is rock hard, straining against your pants, begging to be released. Amber must notice the bulge in your pants, because she turns to look at you, a wicked smile spreading across her face. “Like what you see, baby?” she asks, her voice dripping with lust. “You want a taste

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Amber 1-844-33-CANDY ext 404

Jamie watched in awe as Amber danced with a group of friends, her body moving gracefully to the beat of the music. Jamie felt a sudden, wild urge to talk to her, to get to know her. She made her way through the crowd, her heart pounding in her chest. When Jamie finally reached Amber, she tapped her on the shoulder. Amber turned around, and Jamie felt a jolt of electricity run through her body. Amber’s eyes were a deep, piercing blue, and they seemed to see right through Jamie.

“Hi,” Jamie said, trying to sound cool and confident. “I’m Jamie. What’s your name?” “Amber,” Amber said, her voice low and sultry. “Nice to meet you, Jamie.” Jamie felt her heart skip a beat. She had never met anyone quite like Amber before. They talked for a while, their conversation flowing easily and naturally. Jamie learned that Amber was an artist, and she was in town for a gallery showing. Jamie was fascinated by Amber’s creativity and passion, and she found herself drawn to her. After a while, Jamie suggested that they go back to her place. Amber agreed, and they left the club together, their bodies

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Rachel 1844-332-2639 Ext 457

It’s been a week since my naughty professor, Mr. Peterson’s proposition. I don’t know why the fear of the unknown or possibility of getting caught is so exciting. But it makes me so wet and tingly to think about it. As I approach the classroom, I get nervous. When I walk in, I see a huge grin come across his face as if he was relieved that I made it to class. And once again he stared at me the whole time, he gave his lecture. I felt like he could see right through me and tell what I was thinking. It made me feel so uncomfortable because I felt like all of the other students could tell. I kept looking away to avoid contact with him. The crazy part was that it was so stimulating that I couldn’t sit still. I felt like everyone could tell I was aroused. Blushing, I was now starting to sweat. Ah, finally, saved by the bell. So relieved that class was over, I jumped up to head out. But just as I was “Not so fast Rachel” echoed from the front of the classroom.

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1-844-33-CANDY EXT 404

Amber decided to take a walk in the woods to clear her mind. The sun was shining, birds were chirping, and the smell of fresh pine filled the air. As she walked deeper into the forest, she stumbled upon a sight that took her breath away.

Marty, a brawny and muscular lumberjack, was swinging his axe with ease, cutting down trees with each strike. His muscular arms and broad chest glistened with sweat, and his tight jeans did little to hide his growing bulge. Amber couldn’t help but feel a wave of desire wash over her as she watched him work.

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Amber 1-844-33-CANDY ext 404

“You’re so fucking hot. I need to taste you.” You push me back onto the bed and spread my legs wider. I feel your hot breath against my sensitive skin as you lower your head to my pussy. I moan as your tongue flicks against my clit, teasing me. “Yes, just like that.”

You continue to lick and suck my clit, driving me wild. I can feel my orgasm building deep inside me. I grab your head and grind my pussy against your face, desperate for release. “Don’t stop. I’m so close.” You slip a finger inside me and start to fuck me with it. I feel my pussy clenching and trying to pull it deeper inside me. “I’m going to cum. Don’t stop.”

You don’t. You keep fucking me with your finger and sucking my clit. I scream as I cum, my pussy convulsing around your finger as your tongue continues to lick and suck me. “You taste so fucking good, I need to be inside you.” You remove your pants and I gasp, seeing your thick cock already hard and ready for me. “I want to feel you inside me” I whisper, as

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Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

I’d been out dancing with my friends. Wearing a barely there skintight dress, I’d let the music take over and really put on a show out on the dance floor. I noticed a group of men ogling me from their table next to the dancefloor.

When I went to the bathroom, I was shocked to find the group of men waiting for me. Before I could react, they had me surrounded.

“Hey baby, you put on quite a show out there,” one of them leered, grabbing at my ass. “Why don’t you put that hot little body to good use?”

I tried to push past them. “Get your hands off me! I’m not interested!”

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Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

I suppose there is a time and place for soft and gentle, but I prefer it rough. I want to feel it in my body days after we’ve fucked. Pound the fuck out of me. That’s how I want it.

When I’m on my hands and knees, doggy style, you can smack my ass as hard as you want. Leave handprints all over my perfect round peach.

Grip my hips and pull me roughly into your body. Use my pussy for your cock’s pleasure, hard and fast. Jackhammer my hole to make your prick feel good.

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