Kayla and I were out running our workout to get ready for the cross-country season.  We were running at a nice steady pace before it was time to kick it up for the last part of our run.  With 4 miles behind us already, we were feeling those running endorphins and lost in our own music.  I felt a tap on my shoulder and looked over at Kayla pulling out one of my ear buds.  She motioned with her head, and I looked in the direction she had indicated.  There parked on the side of the road just ahead of us was a large white van with “Free Candy” painted on the side.  Holy Fuck!!!  This was our lucky day!

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TOM 1-844-332-2639, ext 342

Valentine’s Day Sugar Daddy Phone Sex, that’s right, because sometimes a guy wants an older Sugar Daddy.  When I was still in college I found my first one. He was this older, closeted fag type and a professor of one of my classes. I noticed him staring at my ass when he thought no one was looking and I could see the lust in his eyes whenever he talked to me. I was in need of a Sugar Daddy to help with my expenses and he seemed to fit the bill.

It happened to be closed to Valentine’s Day so I decided to use this to my advantage. The fact was, I was a broke ass college student. Sure, I was hot and good looking but all of the whores I “dated” could only provide me with pussy and possibly free drinks. What I needed was an influx of cash

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Winter bone phone sex is what I have in store for you. We both know how much you love it when I peg you. So I will let you squeal in delight when I shove it in deep up your boy hole. Could you be more pathetic? Jerking that little dick of yours like there’s no tomorrow always makes me laugh. When I’m really giving it to you makes me almost giddy.  That little gasp for breath, the wimpy groans and moans. Knowing that I totally own you is what I enjoy.

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Sugar Daddy Benefactor Phone Sex, that’s right, because sometimes a guy like me needs a Sugar Daddy. When I was still in college I learned to spot the older, wealthy, closeted fags who would jump at the chance to become my benefactor. I would catch them staring at my ass when they thought no one was looking and I could see the lust in their eyes whenever they talked to me. I was in need of a Sugar Daddy to help with my expenses and could always find one or two who would fit the bill. These kind of arrangements were always mutually beneficial.

I instinctively knew how to use this to my advantage. The fact was, I was a broke ass college student. Sure, I was hot and good looking but most of the bitches I “dated” didn’t have any real money either. Pussy can only take you so far. So, if I had to sell my sexy ass to get ahead, I had no problem with it.

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My parents lied to me.  They said that monsters don’t exist.  That they aren’t real and they’re all in my imagination.  But that’s not true.  There are a lot of monsters out there just waiting for a vulnerable girl like me to come around.  One night I was sleeping peacefully when I heard a sound come from under my bed.  I knew there was a monster under my bed just waiting for the right moment to pounce.

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I love it when you’re rough with me.  All those things you do to make me feel weak and small compared to you.  When you slap my face, my pussy gets wet and soft.  I crave the feeling of your hard smacks against my round peachy ass.  But there is something that I love that borders on the edge of social acceptability.  I need the feel of your hands around my throat choking me until I squeak questioning whether you’ll let go or not.

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Sir knows what a…good…girl I am.  I give Sir what he wants, so he’s always happy to return the favor.  Sir always gives a good girl just want she wants.  On the third day of winter break, dirty Sir gave to me, getting Figged, Filled, and Fucked for resisting being his whore.

My sister’s husband watches me when ever I’m over at their house.  His eyes never leave me.  He stalks me the entire time I am visiting them.

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Faggot Boot Camp is something that every sissy boy needs. That means it’s time to get your weak ass up and do something. Maybe some faggot training. We both know how much you love to suck dick. So, you might as well put that mouth to work.

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MORGAN 1-844-332-2639, extension 236

Pegging you is the plan. You love it when I peg you. You squeal in delight when I shove it in deep. Could you be more pathetic? Stroking that little dick of yours frantically always makes me laugh. I’m giving it to you hard makes me happiest. Hearing gasp for breath, the groans and moans. Knowing that I control you is what I enjoy the most.

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Punished by the Rancher:  One summer I had the chance to work on a ranch doing an animal behavior internship.  I was super excited because I love riding and was hoping maybe I could learn roping.  It was in a different state than where I live, and the rancher offered me room and board along with my salary.  As a poor college student that was a huge deal and great offer I just couldn’t turn down.  I certainly wasn’t disappointed when I finally met the rancher face to face when I arrived.  He was way older than me but better looking than many boys my own age.  My daddy issues were going to be fueling my fantasies all summer long.

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