Author: Alexus

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Oh no, we have a cum junkie on our hands! Someone got a taste of my Goddess shecum, and now he’s addicted. The poor thing literally goes into withdrawals if he doesn’t get a hit of my spunk on his tongue at least once a day. At first, it was cute, watching him tremble in desire. He’d do anything just to taste a drip.

Precum was the gateway. So sweet and savory, the perfect way to lure in a cock sucker and get them addicted. I take great care of my body and fuel it with divine cum producing foods. Things that make me taste even better than the average load.

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I’ve seen you watching me. You lurk over my Twitter, stock over my profile, always watching for new dick pictures or maybe a glimpse at my balls. Call it curiosity if you like, but I think we both know it’s more. You’ve always been into girls; no one has ever questioned that, but a tingle runs down your spine when you see me in the chatroom. Are you still straight?

You want me. It’s easy to tell you to want to be with me. Think of all the ways we could explore each other’s bodies. You fucking me, me fucking you. I don’t care how we do it, baby; I just want to get busy.

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Unicorn Races With Mistress Alexus and Mistress Alex Part Three

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Our boys were staggered, so her’s was closest to her, then mine, hers, and finally mine. They couldn’t see, thanks to their latex unicorn masks, were anally stuffed with heavy plugs, and wore clunky, impossible shoes. All while naked and sporting some seriously hard erections from the impending humiliation.

“If one of mine wins, he can join us in your bed this evening!” Alex kicked her feet playfully and added, “Actually, whoever wins can, and all that loses will be put in chastity and made to kneel while you and I please the winner.”

“How’s that for motivation?” I used my riding crop to trace the head of one slave’s dripping erection, and they clogged their hoofs in unison.

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Aunty Has a Dick

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After the madness of the holidays, life seems to settle back into place. Which means my Mother wants to shake things up. I couldn’t say no when invited to the family gathering this weekend. They rented a big enough house where everyone would have their own room at the end of the day.

After listening to all the offensive and rude back and forth my loving family would have in my presence, I’d need my own space. After listening to them argue over which bathroom I should be allowed to use and if women like me should be allowed to participate in sports or not, I needed a way to release some tension before I said things I’d regret. Aunty A having a dick still isn’t cool with everyone who claims to love me.

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Bubble Butt Busts Your Nut

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The lights in the club are low to help hide your identity, but they also hide mine. I strut from behind the stage, teasing my fingers against men’s shoulders as I brush past. I am looking for my next client. Maybe you cant tell there’s a thick cock tucked under my tiny thong, or perhaps you can. Either way, you flag me down with a finger wave, and I turn to grind my bubble butt into your lap.

The music is playing so loudly that I can’t hear if you’re speaking to me or not, but I use the rhythm to guide my hips. Pushing my plump cheeks against that growing hardon in your pants.

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Hotel Hook-Up

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One of my favorite ways to make a quick buck is to lure a married man into a hotel hook-up. Those married boys get so horny for a good secret fucking that they don’t take all of the precautions that they should. Sure, they ask if I have protection and if I’ll wear it, but once we decide on a hotel, they never ask if I’m filming it without their consent.

They rush into the hotel room, not wanting to be seen. Then they rush to get my cock out and theirs as well. So desperate to hump that nothing else matters, and that little detail makes things very lucrative for me.

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Ride My Balls

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My balls are full and tight. I’ve been having this fantasy of making a bitch like you straddle me as I lay in the comfort of my bed. Your balls pressed against mine, your cock riding the back of my shaft. Both of us would be so hard, and I want your hand to squeeze us together as you rock back and forth.

Look how sexy your balls look against mine—rolling around together, driving us both to start leaking precum.

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The other night, Anna and I sat down for drinks after a long shift. She sat across from me in barely there lingerie, her high heel dangled from one foot as she crossed her legs. She let out a big huff and raked her hand through her thick, gorgeous hair. “What’s wrong, beautiful,” I asked, carefully adjusting my cock in my small panties so she wouldn’t see how her body was affecting me.

“It’s these sissy faggots and diaper dummies.” She sipped from her glass as I nodded. They are more than a handful when you begin juggling them. “They all want to service cock but are too afraid to ACTUALLY do anything about it.” She shrugged with her hands in the air. “I just don’t know how to make them.” She looked up at me, and I knew the twinkle in her eyes was twining in my own. “Wait…” I reached for her hand as the same idea formed in my mind. “Will you be my faggot enforcer?”

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Polar Express

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Polar Express, my ass. I stepped onto the New York subway with a wrinkle in my nose. Being a California girl, I’d heard Christmas in New York City was magical. The smell of this car was anything but magical. All of the seats looked stained and diseased, so I reached up and held onto the bar above my head. The car was pretty crowded, and as we took off into the chilly night, I stumbled backward and into the chest of a very handsome man.

He smiled and helped me straighten myself. The four-inch heeled knee-high boots I wore seemed to have given me weak ankles because I swear, when I looked at him, I tripped all over myself again.

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Couples Therapy

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I hear it more often than you can imagine. A happy couple is torn apart by their sex life or lack thereof. Typically how it goes is the husband is a little dicked nymph who wants it all the time but doesn’t know how or care to please his wife. She’s tired of being humped on or putting in the effort for little to no satisfaction in return.

They claim they love each other and don’t want to break up for one reason or another, but they have grown to resent each other for their bedroom needs. For them, it feels impossible to come to an agreement or a middle ground that pleases both. Alexus’s couples therapy is that middle ground.

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