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knee

Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404

You see the scar on my left knee? Let me tell you how I got it. We were in the heat of the moment, our bodies entwined in a dance as old as time itself. His hands roamed over my silky coffee-colored stockings, a fetish of his that I had come to embrace. “I fucking love these stockings,” he groaned, his voice thick with desire. “They drive me wild.” He slid out of me, his dick glistening with my arousal. I gasped as he positioned himself behind me, his hands gripping my hips. The anticipation was almost unbearable.

And then, with a swift thrust, he plunged into the back of my knee. The sensation was unlike anything I’ve ever experienced. A mix of pleasure and pain that sent shivers down my spine. “Fuck, yes!” I cried out, my voice echoing off the walls of our bedroom. But as he continued to thrust, I felt a sharp pain shoot through my knee. “AHHHHHHHHHH…it’s popping out!” I screamed, my voice laced with panic. He stopped immediately, concern etched on his face as he helped me to the floor. “We need to get you to the hospital,” he said, his voice

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Trinity 1-844-332-2639 ext 285

Naughty School girl phone sex calls was the way I made my money on campus back when I was in school. But sometimes I needed the real deal. I needed to feel those cocks, not just hear them. I would never forget the day I fucked 2 guys on my swim team after we had won a team championship. They creampied the hell out of me. I had a crush on both of them since beginning of the school year so, I was determined to have both of their cocks fill my fuck holes. The championship victory was a perfect celebration.

“Hey Matt, you and Jonas should come to my room later on tonight for some fun to celebrate. Drinks, snacks, you know the usual.” “Alright cool, we will be there.” Hours later they walked into my room, and I was butt naked. “Damn girl!!!” Jonas shouted. “Oh, hell yeah! That’s what I’m talking about. Matt asked while taking off his clothes. “I want both of you to fuck me right now, that’s what’s going on.” I laid back on the bed and spread my legs wide open showing them my black wet pussy and putting my fingers inside Continue reading “Naughty School Girl” →

Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

“I don’t deserve happiness. And to be honest, I haven’t felt it in so many years, that I forgot what it feels like. I’ve resigned myself to the fact that this is how the rest of my life will be. I’ve been beaten down emotionally all of my life. I’ve realized that my needs aren’t important. Nobody cares.” He shared with me.

Oh no, that is not true My Darling. You do deserve happiness. Your needs are important. And your feelings do matter. Fuck anyone and everyone that says anything different. Reclaim your life back. It’s too short. None of us should settle for anything less than pure bliss. Or we should at least be able to strive for it. Without anyone standing in our way. We should surround ourselves with people that want the best for us. Not people that hold us back from our happiness.

“She uses me for my money. That’s all she cares about. She’s manipulative and conniving. Prancing around here in her cute little outfits teasing and tantalizing me. Then she takes my money and leaves me hard and leaking. But deep down I know I really do deserve this.

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shower

Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404

I look at you with a mischievous grin as I step into the shower. “You know what I want you to do,” I say, my voice dripping with suggestion. You hesitate for a moment, unsure of what I’m asking for. But then, you understand and a smirk spreads across your face. You step into the shower behind me, your hard cock pressing against my ass. I can feel your excitement, and it turns me on even more. I bend over, my hands braced against the wall, and I present myself to you. “Go ahead,” I say, my voice barely above a whisper.

“Fuck, that’s hot,” you say, your voice filled with awe. I can hear the excitement in your voice, and it only turns me on more as I push back against you, grinding my ass against your cock. I can feel it twitching, and know you’re close to coming. “I want you to fuck me,” I say, looking over my shoulder at you. “Right now.” You don’t need any more encouragement. You smile, pull out your cock, and position yourself behind me. I can feel your bulbous tip pressing against my pussy, and I push back against you,

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Harlo 1844-33-candy ext 385

The first time you told me that seeing me in a ski coat on the company trip drove you wild. Moreover, the way your lips curved into that familiar, mischievous grin told me everything I needed to know. Therefore, now, every time I put it on, I make sure to give you a little show. You’ve only seen me in passing for a few months and know that I am an office assistant in the other building. You even heard a few rumors around the business about how I was a dirty little slut. Tonight, the coat is snug around me, zipped up just enough to tease — hiding what you want to see but leaving you craving more. I catch your gaze as I adjust the collar, pretending not to notice how you shift in your seat, trying to play it cool. But you can’t hide it, not from me. I see the way your eyes, imagining what’s underneath so I reveal my self to you while no one is looking exposing my big beautiful round melons.

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Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

“I can’t stay away, no matter how hard that I try. You’re an addiction that I just can’t deny. I know it’s wrong. And I know that I shouldn’t. She’s already caught me more than once. And I know that she’s looking. I can’t believe that I would take this chance. I can’t believe that I am back here again. But even after everything that’s happened, I still can’t resist the attraction. I just can’t stay away, no matter how hard that I try. You’re an irresistible addiction, that I try so hard to deny. Even though I know that I have everything at stake. The urge to be with you is something that I just cannot shake. It’s stronger than I ever knew until now. I know she’s watching me. And that I’m playing with fire. But that just intensifies the unrelenting desire. You give me what she just can’t. No matter how hard she tries. I feel guilty but there is just no denying it. The passion is there between us. You know that I’m right.

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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

Posted 2 months ago by Julie

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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xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

If we’ve played before, you may be unaware that I’m a switch. Perhaps I’ve forced you to suck cock for me or giggled at your tiny dick, but that isn’t what gets me off. That’s what gets you off. Did you even bother to ask what turns me on? I thrive when I’m submitting to an Alpha male. A real man who knows what he wants from a girl like me and isn’t hesitant to take it.

A man who’ll make me do the humiliating things I force you beta boys to do, even though he knows I’m in a committed relationship. Yeah, you read that correctly. I have a boyfriend. A meek-mannered, beta boyfriend who enjoys hearing about me being taken by a real man: so this is us advertising that we need an Alpha!

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