Hair Fetish

Posted 2 months ago by Julie

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Chad had been cutting my hair for a couple of years. I knew he had a hair fetish. But I hadn’t realized just how kinky he was, until one day. He had already talked me into an undercut. He was very into it. And it was always such a sensual and erotic experience. He confessed that he loved the smooth feel. He couldn’t keep his hands off of my neck. And he could never hide how hard his cock was afterwards. One day he asked me if I trusted him. Of course I did. I wouldn’t have let him cut my hair if I didn’t. He told me that he really needed a model. He told me that I would have to agree to let him do anything. I would have to sign a consent form. No one else would’ve been able to talk me into such a thing. But this man was very charismatic and convincing. I’ve never been able to tell him no. So I agreed.

The day had come. I was nervous but also excited. One thing I knew for sure is that I would have a totally different hairstyle by tonight.

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Belle and I got called up, by the powers that be, to work a stint as interrogation agents.  They told us that we were the prefect pair to get information out of guys.  The agency director said that I’m sweet and persuasive while Belle has the fortitude to do the dirty work that’s sometimes needed.  Together they knew we’d get the information needed to assure our country remained a powerhouse in the world of intelligence.  So, we were given sexy revealing matching uniforms.  Belle was given high heeled boots while I was left barefoot to perpetuate the idea that I was completely harmless.

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It’s the time of the year when companies throw holiday parties as if getting plastered and sharing cheap gifts with coworkers is something their employees actually want to do. I know my boyfriend sure doesn’t. He isn’t really a people person, more of a homebody, but he hasn’t worked for the company very long and was expected to show up. His Boss had said it would mean a lot to his team.

When he told me about the party, I was excited! We’re opposites in that way, you know? It’s probably one of the reasons why we work out so well together. I took his credit card and spent the day shopping for a party dress, getting my nails done, and even went for a massage. I took the time to pamper myself. If I was going to have to put up with him whining all night that he didn’t want to be there, I at least wanted to look and feel good doing it.

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Call Girl

Posted 2 months ago by Roxy

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I love being a Call Girl. I have a natural intuition about what people want and need sexually. It’s in my genetic makeup. My mom, grandmother, and great grandmother were all in the sex industry. From a young age, I knew it was my destiny. My mom tried everything she could to prevent it. But her efforts were futile. This is what I’ve always been destined to do. Not to mention the fact that I’m an insatiable nymphomaniac. I’m hypersexual and multi orgasmic. I need to cum several times a day. I’ve been like this from a very young age. I’m just always very horny. That’s why I love being a Call Girl.

I love to learn about what makes people cum. We are all so different. Different fantasies and different fetishes turn people on. I want to hear about what makes you cum. I want to make you cum. Is it a strip tease? A blow job? JOI? Eating my pussy? Eating cum? Eating your own cum? A foot job? Watching me play with myself? Naked pics of me? Family fun? Age play? Watersports? Mutual Masturbation? ABDL? Pegging?

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It’s Thanksgiving weekend and old friends are in town, providing the perfect opportunity for some debauchery and carnal catch-ups. I ran into three of my rowdy college buddies at a bar on Wednesday night, and before long, we were all back at my place, eager to reconnect in a very physical way.

As soon as the door closed, clothes began flying as we pounced on each other with lustful abandon. My skirt and panties were swiftly removed, followed by my lacy bra, leaving me naked and vulnerable to their hungry gazes. Strong hands groped and squeezed my breasts and ass as hard cocks pressed insistently against me from all angles.

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Threesome Gone Wrong

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My friend Mark has made it super clear he wants to fuck me, but I’ve been holding out. He’s a really good friend, and while yeah, fuckbuddies are great, if the sex is bad, then things get weird. Or worse, if the friend catches feelings, it can ruin everything.

After Friendsgiving, when everyone left except for my fuckbuddy Ryan, he asked me why I wouldn’t give poor Mark any pussy and was teasing me about being a cocktease. I tried to defend myself, but after so many drinks, I wasn’t even convincing myself. So I called Mark. “You still wanna fuck me?” I blurted when he picked up. He laughed, but I continued. “Look, Ry and I are here at my place, and I think we should have a threesome, so get over here before I change my mind.” As soon as I hung up, I threw my phone and bursted into a fit of giggles. “Do you think he’ll cum? I asked Ry, who smirked and replied, “So many times.”

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Dinner

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Miss Anna decided to host a Dinner Party. She made sure to call her Sissy Slut downstairs, who came running, naturally. She told him exactly what she wanted done, and he nodded and complied. He said he would do as she asked, anything to make her happy. She told him she had a surprise for him, and with that, she took out a garment bag. Inside was a Sissy French Maid outfit, with polka dot sheer stockings, a short tight fitting black dress with white trim, the tinniest little white apron, and even a little white bonnet to affix his wig. She topped out the whole thing with Black 6’’ Mary Janes.

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Game Night

Posted 2 months ago by Rachel

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The other night I was getting ready for Game Night. I’m hosting it on December 4th, next Wednesday! The game topic is Sex Toys & Gadgets. So I was getting pics ready for the game. And if you know me, you know I have a sex toy fetish. So looking at all the toys was making me so horny. Of course I had to get out my toys and start playing with them. Before I knew it, I was deep into fantasy, fifty shades style. I was being dominated by a big strong Daddy. He had me bent over his lap spanking me with a paddle. As the sting subsides, I feel the soft tickle of a flogger. And then the stinging whip of the flogger. It was a mixture of pain and pleasure. And it felt so good. Next, he blindfolded me. Then he handcuffed me and tied me to the bed. I had chills in anticipation of what was to come. All of a sudden, I felt the sharp pinch of nipple clamps. It felt like they were biting my nipples off. Hot candle wax then drips all over them and down my stomach.

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Being a cuck goddess is harder than you might think. It’s not just fucking men and letting your cucks watch you get railed by cocks that can please you in ways you and they both know they never could. It’s actually a lot of work! I love the full cuck lifestyle. So this isn’t just a once-in-a-while type of thing that I do when I get bored on the weekend and want something to spice things up. 24/7 I have a cuck or two at my disposal. They are a lot of work to maintain.

Every morning I have to check the cock cages. Some think that I don’t know they try very hard every night to get out of it. Just so they can stroke their worthless cocks a little bit without me knowing. I have to check them for tampering and to make sure that they still are intact for the day. Then I have to tell them to dress as I wish. I chose what they’re going to be wearing for the day. I give them a cuck list of things to do during the day.

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You’re late

Posted 2 months ago by Amber

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“You’re late,” I say, checking my watch as you slide into the chair across from me. “Sorry, traffic was a heavy,” you apologize, signaling the waitress for a cup of coffee. “So, what’s good here?” I raise an eyebrow at you. “I’m not a menu, Alex.” You laugh, the sound warm and genuine. “No, I meant the coffee shop. What’s good here?” I shrug. “Their lattes are decent. But if you’re looking for something stronger, I know a place around the corner.”

You lean forward, eyes sparkling with interest. “Oh? Do tell.” I smirk. “I’ll take that as a yes. But first, let me finish my coffee.” You sit back, sipping your own drink as you watch me. I can feel your gaze on me, and I can’t help but squirm a little under your scrutiny. I’m wearing my favorite little black dress, the one that hugs my curves just right and leaves little to the imagination. I know I look good, and I can tell from the way your eyes keep drifting down to my cleavage that you agree. Finally, I finish my coffee and stand up, grabbing my purse. “Ready?” You nod, and we make our

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