Rachel 1*844*332*2639 Ext 457

The crush I have on my gyno was now undeniable. He stood between my legs and gently guided my knees down to the sides spreading me wide open. He lifted up my gown. My wet, throbbing pussy was so exposed under his bright, warm exam light. He looked up at me with that sexy grin and winked. I blushed again. I knew he could for sure tell now. How could I hide how horny and turned on I was by him? I couldn’t. He couldn’t take his eyes off of my horny, wet, teen pussy. He just kept staring at it while he opened up the drawer and grabbed something out. The look on his face turned serious and methodical. Without taking his eyes off my pussy, he said “I’m going to use the smallest speculum I have Rachel. You’re going to be fine. Just relax. I’m going to go very slowly and gently.” He sat down on his stool. His face was then inches from my pussy. Then he pulled the bright, warm lamp even closer to my pussy.

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wearing

Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404

“You’re wearing them,” you murmured, a smile playing on your lips, your gaze fixed on my legs. “You always know how to surprise me, don’t you?” With a mischievous grin, I led you to my house, the anticipation thick in the air. Once inside, you couldn’t resist the allure. You knelt before me, your hands tracing the path up my legs, your breath hot against my skin. The feeling of your stubble against the smooth nylon sent shivers down my spine.

“These make you feel so fucking sexy,” you whispered, your voice husky with desire. “I could hump your legs all day.” And so, you did. Your hardness pressed against my leg, the friction of the nylon against your pants driving you wild. The sight of you, lost in your own pleasure, was mesmerizing. Your moans filled the room, a symphony of desire that echoed my own.

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Fetishes

Julie 1844-332-2632 Ext 453

“I have weird fetishes, Dr. Julie. It makes me feel guilty. Are fetishes normal?” Andrew asked in a  concerned voice. He is like so many. It’s not uncommon to feel shameful and weird for having fetishes. But the truth is that fetishes are very common. Not everyone feels comfortable enough to talk about them. But that doesn’t mean that they don’t have them. I assured him that he had no reason to feel shameful or guilty. I told him that is what Candy Girls are for. Candy Girls help you live out and fulfill those fetishes in a safe, confidential environment. This way no one gets hurt. And you don’t have to deprive yourself of your deepest, darkest fantasies. We hear about every kind of fetish and fantasy there is. I told him to read the Candy Girl’s Bios to see which ones specialize in which fetishes. Some of my favorites are family fun, age play, forced play, sissies, feet, lingerie, abdl, sph, stockings/pantyhose/socks, panties, cuckold, voyeurism, exhibitionism, watersports, hair, shrinking, and more…

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Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

I was beginning to wonder if I had taken his foot fetish to a different level.  I have to confess that I had been teasing him purposely and relentlessly. It was so amusing to see how easily I could manipulate my boss with my feet. He was obviously obsessed. He had been lusting over them for months. And now it’s the company party. I’m seated right next to him at the table. Is this a coincidence? I wonder. He’s at the head of the table of course. He made a toast to the company and all of the employees before taking a seat. He looked over at me with a devious look in his eyes. We were all enjoying our drinks and hors d’oeuvres. The conversation was flowing. We were all having a great time. Then dinner was brought out. He was staring at me while eating his food in a very sexual manner. All of a sudden, he reached under the table with one hand. He grabbed my leg and pulled it up onto his lap. Before I knew it, he was taking my shoe off. Then he took my foot and pressed it against his rock hard cock.

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Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

What started out so innocently became a full blown foot affair. At first, I thought he was looking me up and down to make sure I was dressed appropriately for work. Soon I realized that he was really checking out my feet. He would always comment about my toenail polish color. And he would get almost agitated if I wore closed toe shoes. Eventually, he got up the nerve to ask about the toenail polish color when he couldn’t see it. It was becoming clear that it was a full blown foot fetish. So I started feeding into it. I would wear the sexiest shoes with perfect pedis to tease him and drive him wild. And it was most definitely working. Many days he would stand there in awe, gawking and speechless. Teasing him was so much fun. It was actually a total turn on.

The company Christmas party was coming up soon. So I was planning on wearing something special. I chose a sexy, curve hugging, backless, sparkly, silver dress. And some red satin heels  with a thick red satin ankle strap with silver, sparkly, bling on it. Red toenail polish of course!

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Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

Dear pervert,

My body and soul yearn for you. I am your love socket, your warm, wet pussy to sink into. I crave being your personal cumdumpster, a receptacle for you to fill with your seed again and again.

All I can think about is presenting my supple body to you for your pleasure. I want to spread my legs and show you my glistening pink slit, just begging for your cock. My hole throbs and aches to be stretched wide by your thick, hard shaft.

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Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

This hair fetish has just gotten much more extreme. I thought I was agreeing to let him give me any haircut of his choice. I didn’t know I was signing away all of my rights to my entire body. He led me down a dark hallway and into an underground level. I never even knew it existed, and I’ve been coming to this salon for years. Now I’m standing naked in a soundproof room in the depths of the underground. The chair is black leather and chrome. And it has wrist and ankle restraints. He told me to sit down. Then he proceeded to tightly buckle each restraint. My heart was racing and my pussy was pounding. The excitement of the unknown was so arousing.

He walked over and grabbed a straight edge razor. Then he began sharpening it while staring at me. Next he took a cup of warm shaving cream and a brush. He began brushing the warm shaving cream into my legs. He meticulously shaved my legs and continued to shave every square inch of my entire body. I was completely hairless and smooth. Except for one area. He saved the best for last.

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“Mistress Lola gave you a naughty boy assignment today. Did you do it?” There was a pause. “Subbie, the plug!” she snapped.

“Did you were the plug at work like I ordered?” Subbie turned bright red and looked down at the floor. “Look at me!” she snapped. Mistress wanted his full attention. She growled, “Did you wear your toy?”

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Torri 1-844-332-2639 ext 204

Here in the south we are all about some southern hospitality. You hear all the time that so and so would give you the shirt off his back. We are always there for someone in their time of need. I have a sneaking suspicion that you are in a time of need right this second. Your cock that is lol. I would be more than happy to give you the shirt off my back. I’ll even through in the pants, bra, and panties. Just throw everything I have right at your feet. Give you’re cock an eye full! You wouldn’t mind an eye full either I bet. A naked sexy teen right in front of you. Ready to help you in anyway that she can.

No man in his right mind would mind that kind of help. That is what you get when you call a girl like me. Always ready to please and ready to be a proud southern girl and do my roots proud. What kind of southern hostess would I be if I didn’t make sure my guest had everything he could possibly need? A pretty bad one. Don’t you worry though. My momma taught me right.

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Hair Fetish

Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

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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