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Francie gets a house slave for Christmas

xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

All I wanted for Christmas was my very own house slave. A man who I could boss around and fuck whenever I wanted. You know, a boy toy who has no say if, when, or how. He just is there when I want to use him and locked in a closet when I don’t. I figured the best place to find one would be the bar. I dressed super sexy, with my handy helper powder tucked in my purse.

Mmm, I was in luck! There were lots of sexy men hanging out tonight. All I had to do was take my pick. That’s when I saw you sitting at the bar, scrolling through your phone—not even paying attention to that glass by your side. I prepped my helper and “accidentally” bumped into you. As you looked up to see who’d tripped against you, I dumped the helper into your drink and began apologizing for disturbing you. When you saw how sexy I was, you asked if you could buy me a drink.

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Felicity learned about sexsomnia

Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270

Johnny spends the night instead of getting a hotel whenever he is in town, which isn’t often enough. This weekend he’d been pulling really long hours and working nonstop. By the time he got to the house, he had looked like a walking zombie. So I figured we could save the kinky, fun stuff until he’d gotten some sleep, so I told him to shower, and then we would just cuddle.

He almost seemed relieved that I didn’t expect him to perform. I got into bed and waited for him to join me. Freshly showered, he crawled into bed and pulled my body close to his. My finger stroked through his hair as he laid his head on my shoulder, and soon, I heard the soft sounds of his steady breathing. He’d never mentioned he suffered from Sexomnia, but I was about to find out the hard way.

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Financial Fetish Specialist

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

You have special needs. The things you crave are dangerous if allowed to get out of hand. Your choice of kink can start innocently enough, but it’s a slippery slope into obsession. Before you know it, you’re addicted! That next fix could be the straw that puts you in debt or leaves you homeless. The craving can get so strong that you find yourself skipping work just to indulge.

For these reasons, you need a financial fetish specialist. Kayla Cumsalot is well-versed and experienced in balancing financial addictions. Whether you can give a little or give a lot, she’ll know exactly how to keep your coin in check.

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Daddy made me do it

Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410

After a long week, my body and mind were over-tired, and even hours after bedtime, I still couldn’t fall asleep. I thought maybe watching some tv would help me zone out, but as I turned the corner into the living room, someone else was already there. Daddy was sitting on the couch in just his boxers, legs sprawled out and reclined back. He must have seen me out of the corner of his eye because he looked over, lifted his arm over the back of the couch, and asked what I was doing.

“I can’t sleep.” My shoulder shrugged. I walked over and sat down on the cushion next to him. His hand curled around the back of my neck, and he pulled me toward him. My head laid on his lap, and he started running his fingers through my hair.

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TS Alexus 844-332-2639 EXT 349

Sometimes I tease my sissy, and sometimes I please her. Today her duty was to please me. Masturbating with my sissy is my favorite way for her to perform for me. I dressed her in fishnet stockings, watching her little clit get so stiff in the soft netting. Then I sat on the arm of the couch and called her over.

With my legs spread wide and my back leaning against the wall, she knew just what she was supposed to do. First, she drooled over my cock, stroking me gently to make my cock grow. Then she dipped her head low and licked over my asshole. I moaned out as she poked that tongue in and out of my puckered opening.

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Franny Attends his holiday party

xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

Liam didn’t even look back as he strode off the dancefloor. He had left me in my lingerie, my beautiful dress now just a puddle on the floor. I could have said no, or picked up my dress and screamed that I didn’t want to play. But I did. I desperately wanted to be a good girl for him. Not to mention how badly I ached for whatever my reward would be.

My throat felt dry as I tried to swallow. The crowd of middle-aged men was upon me now. I didn’t know why Liam had brought me as the entertainment for his holiday party, but I knew I wasn’t going to disappoint him.

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Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410

Around the Holidays, my family gets together to watch old home movies. My Dad loves photos and videos. Almost every memory I have of him includes his phone in his hand, pointed at my sisters and me. We didn’t think it was unusual because it’s just how things were. He would say some people miss important moments in their lives because they don’t know what’s important until it’s over. Dad claimed he didn’t want to miss a thing.

This year, my mom was away to take care of my grandma, and my sisters were busy with their lives, so it was just Dad and I parked on the couch, ready to watch some of the home movies he’d taken. The first one he played was of little Krysta decorating the Christmas tree.

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TS Alexus 844-332-2639 EXT 349

Every relationship runs its course. Some last longer than others, but eventually, they all fizzle out. That’s what I tried to explain to Ian, this sexy Hispanic man I’ve been fucking for several months. We had incredibly good sex, but that was it. Personality-wise, he’s a bore.

Ian tried to say he’d change or pick up hobbies I’m into, but my choice to end things wasn’t malicious. I was becoming bored. He began to cry, and I really hate watching people be sad, so to cheer him, I offered him one last good fuck before we said goodbye.

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xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

The Winter Witch blows in much like Jack Frost. One day she isn’t there, and the next, she’s nipping at your heels. Some confuse her groans of frustration as blustering winds. The truth, however, is that the Winter Witch craves human males to satisfy her sexual appetite. Unfortunately, they become harder and harder for her to find in the cold.

She rustles through the forest, searching for hunters. The men bundled up and hunkered down, looking for prey, have no idea that they will soon be just that. The Winter witch swirls around them like a flurry of white snow, only to appear before them as a thirty-foot-tall Goddess.

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Kaykay is dressed to be the office lunch

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

(Part Two)

“Does she get this wet for you, Krissy?” The other guy asked as he came behind me and started to kiss my neck
It was Kris’s turn not to, but we both know he normally has to go down on me before I get this wet. The guy behind me started to rub my tits. I squeezed them and rubbed his thumb over my hard nipples; I leaned back into his chest. The guy in front of me opened his pants and pulled his cock out. Without him telling me to, I curled my fingers under his cock and began to stroke him as he dipped his fingers back into me. My body arched between them. “Better than lunch,” He grinned.

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