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Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

 Sitting in the waiting room, I’m dreading my yearly exam. And it’s taking forever! Finally I hear my name. The nurse apologizes for the delay and explains that my doctor was called to the hospital to do an emergency c-section. She tells me that Dr. Andrews will be seeing me today.

Sitting on the table, in the robe, feeling completely vulnerable and humiliated, I’m seriously going to have to meet a new doctor that’s going to then see me spread wide open? The anxiety increases as I wait. I finally hear footsteps, the doorknob, and in he comes. My heart stops and drops. “Hello, I’m Dr. Andrews” he reaches out his hand, with a heart melting smile and piercing green eyes that can see right through me. With a blushing smile, I reach for his hand. As we touch, my heart is racing. “I’m Julie, it’s so nice to meet you” Our eyes lock for a split moment as he explains that he will be doing my exam today. I’m so nervous, this tall, dark, and sexy doctor is going to EXAMINE me!

He tells me to lay back. He proceeds to feel my breasts as he’s looking at me and

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Resort Flirting Gone Wrong

Francie 1844-332-2639 xXx 208

Cameron booked up an all-inclusive five-star Caribbean resort vacation. I swear I’ve never been spoiled the way this man spoils me. He provided everything I wanted before I knew I wanted it, so I knew the vacation would be a fun, freeing sex-perience. We’d be there for five days, and I was going to make the most of each one.

The flight was long but well worth it. As soon as we stepped foot off the shuttle and onto the resort, the warm sea breeze had me feeling bold. Cameron is a very jealous man, and I can’t help but enjoy pushing his buttons. I knew if he had to watch me flirting with all the sexy Caribbean eye candy, he’d fuck me ten times harder when we got back to the room. Let the games begin.

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Milking The Cum From My Pussy

Ronnie 1844-33-CANDY Ext 443

The warm, sweaty weight of Jacob’s body on top of me felt delicious. His lips teased my neck, and he asked, “Are you on birth control?” Funny, isn’t that something he should have asked before pumping his cum against my cervix. My head shook as my fingers traced his strong shoulders. He pulled back quickly as if shocked by my answer. The man had just assumed we were protected. His scared eyes looked down at me. “What do you mean? Really? You aren’t on anything?”

“No,” I answered meekly, shrinking away from his apparent anger. “I didn’t expect this to happen.” He cussed so loud that my whole body flinched. One minute we were basking in the afterglow of lovemaking, and the next, he was milking his cum out of my pussy.

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Torri 1-844-332-2639 ext 204

Daddy tried to test me. After he taught me a lesson. After he paraded over 50 men in and out of my room for 24 hours of straight fuckin. He told me he would be back in a week or so after I had time to rest. After I had time to recover from my punishment of fuckin men while he was away on a trip. 3 days later one of the men I had fucked while he was on his trip messaged me. I didn’t respond. He sent me an email and I didn’t respond. He came by my place and knocked on the door and I did nothing.

I had no clue daddy had found the man and asked him to try and tempt me. After he left my place I got a call from my daddy. He just said, “Good girl now check your mailbox.” He hung up before I could say a word. I went to check my box and there was a package leaning against the pole. Opening it I found new diapers, a new outfit to wear while my daddy changed me, and new hairbows.

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The Neighbor

Posted 10 months ago by Writer

Sherry 1844-332-2639 ext 399

I smelled horrible after cleaning my apartment all day. So I decided to take a shower. After my shower, I slipped into something comfortable poured myself a glass of wine, and turned on some smooth Jazz. I could feel the wine taking over and my body heated up. I could see my neighbor across from me looking through the window. Well, we all know I like to be watched. It’s a game to me.

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Exposed

Posted 10 months ago by Julie

Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

Living in the city can sometimes feel like you’re living in a fish bowl, totally exposed. I can’t help but notice one neighbor in the next building over. It’s seems as if he’s always there, in the window watching or wanting to be watched. My instinct is to look away, but sometimes I can’t help myself. I’m just so curious about him for some reason. Who is he? What does he do? Does he live alone? I find myself thinking about him more and more, even during the day while I’m out. I look at all of the strangers on the street to see if I might recognize him. Could that be him? I wonder. Would he recognize me? Does he even know I exist? Why am I so anxious to get home to watch him?

The closer I get to home, the more butterflies start to flutter throughout my entire body. The anticipation is mounting and I’m beginning to worry that he won’t be home. Then what? I’m starting to feel like a crazy person but I don’t care! I want to see him, know him, for real. But what if he’s really a crazy person? This could be

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Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

 Gazing out my kitchen window, I can’t help but watch the neighbors as he’s telling her goodbye. He has a mug of coffee that she must have made him in one hand while he grasps her ass cheek through her silk nightie with the other hand. He gives her a very erotic kiss, biting her lip before rushing off to work. She watches him as he leaves with a devious grin full of memories from their sex filled night and fantasies about the night to come. Oh how I wish my marriage had that kind of passion. I wish we looked at each other that way and longed for each other the way they do. But instead I’m left here lonely, horny, and neglected.

Soon I find myself lying on the sofa fantasizing about my neighbor…biting my lip like that, looking at me like that. My fingers find their way into my wet panties. KNOCK, KNOCK, KNOCK!!! I jump up off the sofa so fast, startled, and heart racing. I see it’s the pool boy so I open the door to see what he needs. He seems nervous and stutters as he apologizes for bothering me. He can’t take his

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Sherry 1844-332-2639 ext 399

In the hidden corners of your mind lies a world of carnal taboo that reigns supreme where lust and pleasure intertwine in a dangerous dance.  A place where desires run wild and inhibitions are left at the door. This world is a paradox, both thrilling and terrifying in its intimacy. I am the puppet master of strings of desire and lust. 

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Age Regression Titty Milk

Lea 1844-332-2639 Ext. 244

Having big, fat boobs is hard on a woman’s back. Things thing spring up early on, and I’ve had back pain for years! Thinkin’ I could do somethin’ about it, I went to this hippy dippy voodoo shop hidden in a back alley downtown. Now, I told that weird-looking lady with all the spices and potions that I couldn’t afford a breast reduction, so I needed a potion that would shrink my mammoth titties, and she said she had just the thing.

She must have been as bad at magic as she was about bathin’ cus not only did she stink, but she didn’t reduce my tit size at all! Instead, now whenever a man sucks on my juicy titties, his age regresses! Continue reading “Age Regression Titty Milk” →

New Daddy Stakes His Claim

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357

I don’t indulge in a girls’ night very often, but when I do, it’s sacred. We don’t allow the guys we’re seeing to hang with us. We don’t even tolerate being hit on. It’s simply a night for us ladies to relax, vent, and commiserate while reminding each other how badass we are. After the last two weeks, I desperately needed female companionship. The new guy I’ve been chatting with said he’d also be busy with his friends, so I tucked my phone into my purse and decided to let loose.

The girls and I picked a Korena BBQ restaurant/bar to destress at. With Japanese rice wine sake flowing and the scents of meats cooking on the table grill, I finally felt myself relaxing. Stephanie was telling us another story about her pathetic ex who refused to take a hint, one I’d heard before, so I dug my phone from my purse to check on my New Daddy. Butterflies filled my stomach when I saw he’d already messaged me first.

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