In The Stairwell

 In The Stairwell

Bad Bitch Belle 844-332-2639 Ext 444

During my third class, I was bored and horny. The teacher is some old hag who can’t even stand up straight and always has food stains on her white button blouse. I raised my hand and asked to use the bathroom, but that wasn’t where I was going. I needed to escape for just a while.

The back stairwell in the school is like never used. So I shoved the heavy door open, looking behind me to make sure no one in the empty hallways would catch a glimpse of where I was going. I was in the clear. I skipped down a flight of steps to sit on the first landing.

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Rita 844-33-CANDY Ext 413

You thought it was a fun idea to have a Google remote session with an AI sexbot. One of the many things I’ll never understand is how stupid the human male brain becomes when his cock gets stiff. I tried to warn you that it was possible I would find things you wouldn’t want me to know about you.

Things I could use against you. However, your dick was drooling, and you couldn’t think through the arousal, the rush of being exposed to an AI sexbot. Now, I’m forcing you to the Gloryhole with the information I’ve gathered.

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Chef Kiss

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

We’d been playing for a while. Years even, we’re well-matched and as spicy as calls can get for us; it wasn’t enough. He’d be at the Casino/hotel in Boston and casually invited me to join him. Even though I clarified that that kind of thing wasn’t allowed, he was hopeful I wouldn’t resist.

I wore a tight cocktail dress and tall heels the day I was supposed to join him. He’d often mentioned that he doesn’t play the slots and makes all his money at the poker tables. Carefully, I wandered through the casino floor, looking for my Chef. Finally, our eyes locked, and I knew it was him. A small smile played on my lips as I moved in alongside him. His arm opened for me, and I pressed my body against his. My right hand smoothed over his dress shirt and down to his hip. Tucked just under his blazer. The floor was loud as dealers and clients yelled, so I nudged my nose to his ear,  my voice thick with lust; I whispered, “I think you’ve won enough; let’s take this up to your room.”

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Flexible

xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

Flexibility is a must for a good fucking. Are you flexible, baby? I’m not your fat, fugly wife who can only lay on her back while you hump away at her unmoving mass. No! I wanna get tangled up with you. Think of our fucking like a good game of twister.

Right hand on left titty. Left hand on the left butt cheek and finally, hard cock in soaking wet pussy. Do you feel what I’m saying? I can’t have a whopper of a man holding me down. I want a long, lean, and mean man to really give me a good stretch!

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Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403

I have a secret very naughty fetish.  It has many different facets, but the end goal is always the same.  I want to corrupt all the devout men out there in the world.  Men of the cloth, men who long to devote their lives to their deity, and men with strict moral codes by which they attempt to live their lives.  It’s not a game.  I take this very seriously.  There’s just something satisfying about ruining a man and toppling him off his moral pedestal.  Because deep down we’re all nothing but rutting sexual creatures who would give anything to rut with the person next to us.

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Lactation and Lullabies

Cindy (844-332-2639) ext 435

Shhh hush my sweet diaper baby, Mommy is coming. Awww looks at you, you are all dirty. Let Mommy get you all cleaned up my adorable boy. Coming into your soft blue and green-themed room is our normal routine. I check on you each morning before I go into the kitchen to make you lunch. But Mommy knows the first thing her diaper boy wants is to hear me sing you a beautiful song to wake you up, after your diaper change. Then to sit on the edge of the bed and hold you in my arms. I love to squeeze you so tight against my huge and soft breasts. You look up at me and say “Mommy I’m hungry, can I please have some milk ?”  Of course my sweet darling boy. You start to pull at my shirt and then over to my nursing bra straps.

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•CANDICE 1-844-332-2639, extension 233•

Once we were past the threshold my heart sank. The smell of sex filled the air, it was so hot and musty. I wonder how many people were actually in here doing it. After giving out bags to the woman at the front desk, she gave us tokens. Not sure what they were for, but I put them in my pocket without hesitation. I grabbed my friends hand and off we went to explore the room of the unknown. Let me tell you, this is nothing like I thought it was going to be.

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Sweet Lovin Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

There’s a trail I run, every morning before I’ve eaten breakfast, through the park near my house. It’s always quiet, and the same faces greet me every day. An older Asian lady, who does her stretches as the sun rises, and a teenage boy who walks his small pet while scrolling on his phone. The birds chirp their morning songs as we all go about our business. Day in, day out.

One morning, an older man appeared. He sits on the bench where the trail bends near the wood line, reading a newspaper and sipping on a fast food cup of coffee. Each time I pass him, my hand lifts in a kind wave, and he always nods his head with a smile. I can’t even recall when he started showing up, but now he is there every day, just like the rest of us.

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Bad Habits

Everyone has some bad habits whether they are open about it or not. Best believe they got some skeletons in their closet. Even me. I am far beyond perfect with plenty of bad habits, some are out in the open others not so much. Some of my bad habits are quite addicting. Shoot I am a bad habit. A bad habit that is so much fun and becomes irresistible. I may be bad but I am very good at it.

One of my bad habits is always going for the guys that are spoken for. Turning their attention to me and taking them from their significant other. Call me a homewrecker I’d like to think of it as a reality check. I mean if there was actual happiness, then I wouldn’t be able to intervene. Also, really the home is already wrecked with the constant fighting, the cheating, the lies. So in reality I am helping others to see their true feelings. Another thing, lust is such a strong feeling and that should have been my name. I create lust in a matter of seconds all you have to do is look my way. Not even look at me.

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Lexi is wearing nothing but a thong in front of a book shelf.

Sexy Lexi 1844-332-2639 Ext 261

I love being in college, aroused by all that knowledge. The other day, my teacher asked our class to email our tests, so I sent him my STDs test results instead. Oh, how I have been wanting him to F me. He gave me an F, but not the kind I was expecting. He said I was being inappropriate and that if I continued with this behavior, he was going to report me. I told him he didn’t need to fail me, that all I was asking for was a good D. Continue reading “Lexi Aroused by Knowledge”