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 Goddess Rita 1844-332-2639 Ext 413

After a wonderful first date, Josh and I decided to take a stroll downtown. The streets were lined with cute little lights, and people bustled all around. There was so much energy in the air, and Josh was doing anything he could to impress me.

As we walked hand in hand, we passed a small sex toy boutique. On this pretty pedestal was a pink chastity cage with a sign stating it was free with the purchase of a strapon. I squeezed Josh’s hand and squealed. “You’d look so cute in that!” He looked at me with fear in his eyes, but it was clear he didn’t want to ruin his chances with me.

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Melanie 1-844-33-CANDY ext 463

My friend Brian called me and wanted to hook up, so the next day I met him at the nearby park. Spring has sprung and everything was blooming. It was beautiful. I had a surprise for him that I knew he would love. Of course we were going to roll around in the flower beds, but what he didn’t know or expect, was that my fingers would be involved and stuck up his ass!

I was wearing a lilac sundress with little flowers and a jean jacket over it with lilac slides, But I was ready to strip everything off. We met in the evening, so it was okay to be nude and fooling around, but there were still a few people wandering around. I can’t complain though, I love having public sex!

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He Couldn't Say No

Belle 1844-332-2639 X 444

My Mom married a beast of a man. I have to give her props; she knows how to pick ’em. Thoren was tall, dark, handsome, and rich. He was also twice my age and wouldn’t give me the time of day. I’ve never wanted a cock more than I wanted my Mom’s Husband’s dick, and I was going to do anything I had to to take it.

I’d put him in a situation where he couldn’t say no.

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Melanie 1-844-33-CANDY ext 463

The birds are chirping, the squirrels are mating, all the animals know what’s going on. Spring is here and the perfect time for mating. Who doesn’t want a good fuck? It’s been in the 80’s all week so it was the perfect time to go lay out on the lawn and sunbathe. But I decided to do it in the front yard, not knowing that a group of boys would be walking by and notice me.

There were four boys, all my age. They walked up on my lawn towards me and were seducing me and calling me all kinds of seductive names. Two of the boys circled me and pulled off my bikini, both tops and bottoms. Everything was happening so fast and I didn’t have time to catch my breath.

One of the boys pulled out a video camera and started recording while the fourth boy swooped me up and stuck me on top of his dick. He held me at the waist as he lifted me up and down, taking his cock balls deep. It was so thick and I could feel it filling me up.

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Melanie 1-844-33-CANDY ext 463

I get to play with Randy tonight, and he gets to play with a few of my friends, who he’ll learn to call Master! He was already waiting for me down in my dungeon. I told him to wait right there, that I’d be back with some fun. In the meantime, I wanted him shirtless, waiting for me on his knees.

After a few moments, I came down the basement stairs, and he could hear my stilettos click-clacking on the cement staircase. I brought along a few friends with me too. Andy and Drew were their names. Two huge black guys that were ready to make Randy their bitch! I went behind Randy and tied up his hands behind his back, and now the fun was about to start.

Drew and Andy both undid their pants and stripped off their boxers as well, their huge meat sticks flailing around in front of Randy’s face. “That’s right, open your mouth for them. Be good for me, baby, be good for them,” I said in a sweet, little innocent voice.

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Christine 1844-332-2639 ext 468

Some connections begin quietly. A simple conversation, an easy laugh, a moment where the world slows down just enough for two people to notice each other. I love those beginnings—the gentle build of chemistry before either of us even says it out loud to each other.

There’s something deeply sensual about that type of attention. The kind where someone listens just a little too closely, where the conversation drifts between playful teasing and soft compliments. Continue reading “Soft Power: Where Sweetness Turns Sensual” →

Melanie 1-844-33-CANDY ext 463

Who doesn’t love a good back scratching during a passionate fuck session. I know I love feeling those nails dig in as they start at your shoulder blades and scrape their way down your back. But what’s even more fun than feeling it is the one DOING it! The way the flesh feels under your fingernails as YOU’RE the one scratching. Anyways, I’m getting ahead of myself here.

My friend Dan came over and wasted no time undressing and jumping in bed with me. I’m a young lady and I can’t just turn it on like a light switch. He had to seduce me and have a bit of foreplay. He didn’t seem to mind. I started by straddling him and riding his cock. As I rode his rod, he reached up behind me and slid his nails across my back. It made my pussy wet, but I said, “If you’re going to keep scratching like some kitty, I’m going to have to tie you up.”

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Melanie 1-844-33-CANDY ext 463

“Let’s watch one of the tapes we made together. I want you to see how good you look on your hands and knees for me,” I said to Tony. We are about to have so much fun and roleplay what’s on the video.

I had my whip and I was ready to whip Tony into shape. I demanded that he strip his clothes, because we couldn’t have any fun fully clothed. He stripped like a good little boy, and I was ready to put him into my favorite position, on his hands and knees.

I put a blindfold on him because I needed to have my own fun with no worries or judgements. I got my toys out which included a seven-inch dildo and cock-cage. He was going to feel amazing, but there was nothing he could do about it to satisfy himself, and that’s when I laughed!

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Christine 1844-332-2639 ext 468

There’s a certain kind of energy that fills a room when control and confidence meets curiosity. It’s quiet at first—just a glance, a smirk, the subtle understanding that tonight might be a little more exciting than usual.

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Stella 1-844-332-2639 ext 322

I pause at the entrance of the little bar I keep for my “sessions.” It’s a dimly lit back room behind a row of forgotten bottles. Inside, the air smells of cheap drinks and old carpet, and the low hum of a jukebox plays a blues riff that feels like a warning. Not for me, of course. For him.

He’s already there, perched on a cracked leather chair, with his eyes fixed on the floor. He’s a regular. We’ll call him Aaron, though we never use names that aren’t given. Tonight, his limits are a blank page and our job is to write the story together. “Stella,” he says, as his voice trembles with a mixture of anticipation and fear. I offer him a smile that’s half invitation, half challenge. I step closer, as the click of my stilettos punctuate the silence.

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