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Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

Miss Anna went shopping for a new wardrobe. It had been a while since she treated herself and so she decided she needed some new threads. She had the sales clerk, a young handsome man, follow her around as she piled every item that caught her eye into his hands, until he could barely see over the mounting pile which he carried to the dressing room for her.

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Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403

I thought I was being slick.  My neighbor is this really sweet guy.  So, sometimes I manipulate him with my sexy little body.  When I wear my little cut offs and bikini tops, I can get him to do anything that needs done around the house.  He’s been very helpful and can never say no to my teeny tiny outfits.

He’s sweet and handsome, but he’s just not my type.  I’m always having to find excuses to let him down when he asks me out.  I like a man who knows how to take control and take what he wants.  My neighbor lets me control and manipulate him.  I don’t really fuck guys I can control so easy.

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Rachel 1844-332-2639 Ext 457

I dream of a Daddy that can teach me everything there is to know about sex. I want a Daddy to take care of me, love me, and breed me. A Daddy to please, one that I would do ANYTHING for. One that will take advantage of me and use me for his own sexual pleasure, like a play toy. His own personal sex object. Nothing would make me wetter. I have dreams at night about all of the kinky and nasty things he might make me do. And I want all of it. I lay in bed and play with myself thinking about the most taboo scenarios. What if he came into my room in the middle of the night and put a ball gag in my mouth so I couldn’t scream and wake anyone up? I wondered. Then he would proceed to rip my panties off and taste my sweet nectar. I would squirm to get away but soon succumb to the pleasure. Thrusting my tight little pussy against his tongue drives him crazy. He lets out a growl before flipping me over onto my stomach.

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Jade 1844-332-2639 ext 371

I drove around the city just thinking as I got control of myself. We will probably never see each other again. I finally told the taxi driver to take me home. Traffic was busy and congested as usual.

Finally home and time to relax. I fixed myself a glass of wine and changed into something comfortable. All of a sudden I heard a knock at my door and there he was standing.

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Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403

No one understands how hard it is to be a slut.  I am constantly hungry for cock.  Constantly needing to have my fuck holes stuffed and dripping with cum.  Please!  I’m begging you!  I need you to fuck me!  But I don’t need you to be a gentleman.  I need you to grab me and pound me and call me a whore.  Tell me I’m a filthy slut and use me like a rented car.  I ache for you to make me do every depraved and disgusting sex act you’ve ever dreamed of making a woman do to and for you.

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Sherry 1844-332-2639 ext 399

It’s Morning and it’s Monday. We all despise Mondays. And my boss is being a special kind of dick this morning. Some people just never learn their place. I think it’s time I remind him of that.

There he was sitting all smug at his desk. I know he likes looking at my ass. He will get what is coming to him for ruining my morning.

It’s almost time for his power nap. I can hear him slowly dosing off. I start to whisper to him in his dreams. It’s time for a meeting.

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Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

Josh and I were assigned the task of planning the company brunch. We had become close friends over the past several months of working together. I invited him over to brainstorm and come up with the theme for the brunch. We work well together, and within no time we had the perfect plan. Ready to celebrate the completion of our project, we decided to order a pizza, and have some drinks. Soon we were deep in conversation and confiding our innermost secrets. He confessed that he and a coworker had been flirting. He had a major crush, and needed my help. He wanted me to teach him how to suck cock. So we went into my bedroom and I gave him a lesson on a variety of dildos. By the end of the night he was an expert. Continue reading “The Company Brunch”

Fist My Fat Teen Ass

 Kinky Krysta 1844-332-2639 Ext.410

I’ve always been told I was a glutton for punishment. And I supposed that’s true. I always overdo it. Overeating, overstaying my welcome, and over-slutting out my tight teen holes. Well, it’s not so tight anymore. I’ve really been into fisting lately. They don’t call me kinky krysta for nothing.

I’ve had my pussy punched by the whole football team, but what I really wanna try is having your fist up my butthole. Think about how intense it will feel when your hand, wrist, and parts of your forearm disappear into my chunky body. Please, will you fist my fat teen ass?

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Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

There is always a dirtier guy than you out there, you know. And I always entertain even the naughtiest of boys. The dirtier the better, as I always say! That’s how I seem to keep ending up on the table of this sicko, who has something that he loves to hear me complain about. That magical thing? An enema bag. It’s the worst, I swear. He gets off on hearing me struggle to keep it all inside, hearing the dripping as all that liquid slowly escapes my clenched hole, no matter how hard I try to hold it in without a plug. A plug would make it far too easy for me.

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Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403

Here comes double trouble!  When Kayla and I get together, none of you hot sexy men are safe.  Kayla and I are hot, horny, and full of energy.  You don’t stand a chance against us!  When we set our minds to fucking you, you might as well strip naked, lay back, and let us have our fun with you.

We noticed him at the Wal-Mart while we were isle surfing in our hoodies with stolen pledge.  Kayla had just taken a nice running start and slid out to the middle of the main isle when he almost tripped right over her!  She jumped up apologizing profusely and I ran down to help apologize too!  We were just trying to cure our boredom.

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