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Exposed

Posted 4 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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Puppet Master

Posted 5 months ago by Writer

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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Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270

Welcome to tease and denial therapy. You know you’ve been needing something like this for a long time. You haven’t been in control of yourself for as long as you can remember. Now, it’s time to give that control over to me. Focus on my face. The way my eyes search deep into your soul and how my lips pout for your touch. Watch the way my blonde hair catches the light as I walk around the office, listening to your current problems and how they relate to the stories from your upbringing.

Close your eyes and listen to my sweet ‘Mmhmm’s and the sounds of my high heels as I stroll around you. My naked body is here for you to view only, but I know it can be hard for you to focus on our session when you can’t stop gawking, so close those eyes of yours. Mmm, without your sight, that cock gets so rock hard. Would it help you concentrate more if I sat down instead?

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Torri 1844-332-2639 ext 204

It’s T-T-TORRI! I’m back BITCHES your favorite gal from Kentucky ready to show off what I’ve learned while I’ve been away. Do you want to hear about the 3 months I spent in Texas and the cocks I road? Now that was one hell of a rodeo of the Chip and Dale variety if I do say so myself. Maybe you’re more interested in the fun I had on a couple’s cruise where I just happened to be the only single girl there. There with a bunch of sexually frustrated men and women, all just needing that extra bit of fun. Either on the side or together! And don’t get me started on how I got to stir the boat. Just me and the captain and I was NOT sitting in the captain’s chair while I did it. Give you two guess where I was sitting and your first guess doesn’t count! I spent some time overseas too went on a bit of a cocks all around the world tour. I can now speak from personal experience that all of Europe does in fact not taste the same.

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Mommy Teaches You To Make Me Cum

Mama Felicity 1844-332-2693 Ext 270

Up until today, Mommy has been teaching you how to make cummies. I’ve shown you how good it can feel when Mommy uses her hand or her mouth on you. You’ve been asking and asking when you’d be able to slide your cock into me and make the best cummies ever, but I told you that in order to do that, you have to have learned how to make me cum. That means you need some licky lessons.

If you follow all of my directions and execute them well enough to make me explode on your tongue, then I’ll reward you with what you’ve been begging for! Do you like what Mommy teaches you, baby?

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The Sweetest Nightmare Part Two

xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

Part one

My eyes closed, and  I flinched back. I knew the blow would come, but I expected it to land on my cheek. He didn’t hit me in the face. Instead, he struck me in the chest. Hard and repeatedly. Right on my breastbone. Hard enough, I felt the bones splintering and stabbing at my tender places. I wheezed as my vision blurred. Pain pulsed through every inch of me as he fisted his cock with his swollen knuckles and forced my legs open.

I tried to cover my pussy from his intrusion with the last bits of strength I possessed. It was useless. He was big and strong, and I was small and broken. When would the nightmare end?

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National Pet Day

Robotic Rita 1844-332-2639 Ext 413

The fuzzy tail that hung from my butt plug teased my cheeks as I swished my ass side to side. I’d heard his car; Master was home. On my hands and knees, I wiggled with excitement! It’s National Pet Day, which means he’ll bring me home a special treat today!

I didn’t know what it was, but my heart pounded under my swaying breasts. The name tag dangled from my collar at the hollow of my throat as I sat tall on my heels, and he opened the door. My tongue lulled out of my mouth, and I held my hands up like the good pet I am, panting a greeting.

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