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Cory 1-844-332-2639 ext 407

I’d been called to the “fun house” on the edge of town to investigate what sounded like a paranormal situation. When I pushed open the creaky door, the smell hit me hard. It was a musty mix of wet carpet and baby powder. Weird combo, I thought. My eyes adjusted to the dim glow of a blinking Game Boy Color screen and there it was. A creature slinking in the corner. Its face was a smudge of a shadow and it had many (too many) teeth.

“Well,” I said, aloud, patting my hip where my “Mama Kit” (a custom duffel bag with a sippy cup, pacifier, and a vintage rattle) hung, “you’re not what I expected.” It hissed. I giggled. “Oh, you’re spicy. I like that.” Drawing on years of experience comforting mommy’s boys and toys, I waddled closer, patting the floor. “Here, let’s sit down like grown-ups.” I sat, crossing my legs. The creature paused, with its too-long fingers twitching. Casually, I pulled out the rattle and clicked it. “I bring treats,” I added, unzipping the duffel to reveal a stash of glow-in-the-dark lollipops (for emergencies).

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Melanie 1-844-33-CANDY ext 463

I was having so much fun with my friend Craig, and I knew I was going to see him again in a week. I only gave him one rule. “Don’t touch yourself while you’re away from me, wait for our next hang out time.” Well a week went by and it was time for him to come back over. The first thing I said when he walked in my house was, “Did you touch yourself while I was gone?” He looked at me with sad eyes, and all I could say was, “I know what that means; do you? You’re going to have to get punished for this! You broke the ONLY rule!”

I walked up to him and immediately pulled down his pants and undies. I put him in the corner like a bad little boy. He looked so ashamed and covered his little peepee. Walking up to him again, I told him to turn around and put his hands on the wall. Now his cute little bum was exposed. Ideas flooded into my head on what I was going to do.

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Rachel 1*844*332*2639 Ext 457

I couldn’t believe that Mrs. Martin came into work. She was like an aunt to me, and I couldn’t let her see me working there. So I went to hide in the bathroom. My heart was racing at the thought of being caught and my mom finding out that I work at a breastaurant. As a preacher’s daughter, that’s not acceptable. But I was also completely freaked out because I had been having an affair with Mr. Martin. Not to mention the couple of times that my uncle also had his way with Mr. Martin. I was so scared. I didn’t know what to do. As I paced the restroom, I just kept asking myself what on earth she could be doing there. And I was just hoping that she had already left. But that’s when the restroom door opened. It was her. I tried to turn but she knew it was me. She had a look of desperation in her eyes. And she told me that she promised not to tell anyone. She just needed my help. I was literally trembling as I nodded my head in agreement.

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Stella 1-844-332-2639 ext 322

A message pings on my screen. “Hi, I’m Tim. I’ve never done this before. Can I pay you to tell me what to do?” His profile was bland. Just a blurry photo of a shaggy-haired man in a wrinkled shirt. Beta. The kind who needs a leash. Perfect. Findom is a game of hunger and humiliation, and I play it well.

He arrives at my door, nervous, clutching a duffel bag like a shield. “I-I just wanted to help,” he stammers, handing me a thick envelope of cash. I smirk. “Strip,” I order. He hesitates for a moment, then peels off his clothes layer by layer, revealing a wiry frame.

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Avery 1-844-332-2639 ext. 228

When’s the last time you let a hot teen like me help stroke your cock? If it’s been more than a few months you’re absolutely overdue for some JOI fun.

I’m a big fan of being in charge when it comes to me telling you how to stroke your cock. And I totally get it. You’ve been jerking off for years and think you know EXACTLY what to do to get yourself off but trust me you don’t.
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Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

Miss Anna had a secret crush on her brother-in-law. She imagined what it would be like to fuck him behind her sister’s back. After all, her sister was a vanilla. And Anna, well, she was always a dirty girl deep down.

Anna went to a local dirty motel and called her brother-in-law.  She told him that she needed to talk and instructed him on where to meet her. She undressed in the room and waited on the edge of the bed.

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Janine 1-844-332-2639 ext 462

My hubby proved himself a devoted and submissive partner all year long.  Which meant he deserved a particularly special treat to start off the new year.  So, I picked out a deep dark stud for myself to surprise hubby the afternoon of New Year’s Day.  When I walked through the door with my handsome black friend, hubby’s eyes lit up with excitement and lust.  “Happy New Year!” I announced and leaned down and kissed him passionately.  Then I told him to get his ass in the bedroom and into his cuck chair for a special afternoon.

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Melanie 1-844-332-2639 ext 463

I got a call one night that an old friend wanted to get together and catch up. We decided to meet the next day and get some coffee. His name was Alex. I always knew him to be such a guy’s guy, so when he told me his idea, I was shocked! He wanted to be in a room surrounded by four or five beautiful women, fucked like crazy. I guess it was his version of a gang bang.

I told him we could get that arranged and he would have a fabulous time. It was a few days later and I had him come over to my secret dungeon. He confessed to me that he’s been in threesomes before but never surrounded by five women at once. He was a bit intimidated. I told him to strip down and get ready. I was shocked when I saw him standing hunched over, covering his small wanker. He was usually so much more confident.

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Mama Felicity 1844-332-2639 Ext 270

Miles was tipped to his side, ropes wound around his big biceps and down his forearms, locking them together behind his back. A giant ball gag was locked around his head, causing the most unsightly drool to ooze from the corners of his mouth. I’d used my lipstick to write “Whore” across his face with the red ball gag as the “O.” His legs were forced open with a spreader bar, and his little penis was harder than it’d ever been before.

“Watch this,” my nose wrinkled as I giggled to Sarah and Bethany. They’d been so interested in how I’d gotten Miles, our high school quarterback, to be a submissive bitch for me. Once I discovered his LITTLE secret, it wasn’t difficult at all. “His little penis will explode the second I turn on the vibrator.”

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Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404

The rain hammered against the pavement as Zoey and I huddled under the awning of the laundromat, with our work panties clinging to our skin. Twelve-hour shifts at the brothel left us reeking of sweat and cum, and our pussies were chafed raw. “Remember the ad we posted?” Zoey whispered, her breath fogging in the cold. “Seeking detail-oriented individual for personal cleaning duties. Must be hygienic, patient, and open-minded.”

Hugo answered within the hour. He arrived in a hoodie two sizes too big with eyes the color of storm clouds. “You wanted someone for cleaning services?” he’d asked, staring at our soiled panties. We’d nodded, leading him to the laundromat’s back room. It was nohing more than a narrow closet with a rusted sink. “It’s a ritual,” I said, stripping out of my panties. “We need someone clean to do it.” His hesitation lasted three seconds. “I’m good with details,” he mumbled.

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