Category: erotic story

Alex 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 425

I have had some calls recently that made me really, really horny. So many of you dirty men who want me to post you all over, telling everyone how pathetic your little cock is. The whole world available to see how pathetic you are. The dirtier you are, the more fun I have. But can you even imagine if someone you knew stumbled upon that picture and knew it was you? Oh my. Your cock is probably hard just thinking about that, because you secretly want them to know don’t you. Ah, what silly little games you play with the stability of your life.

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Fire Burning, Fire Burning

Belle 1844-332-2639 X 444

I’m a resourceful slut who’s very good at getting what she wants. Like when I saw that my ex-best friend’s boyfriend had joined the local fire department. There were plenty of ways to get back at her for being a conniving bitch, but honestly, this way just felt like too much fun to pass up.

I dressed in skimpy lingerie the night I knew he was at the firehouse and accidentally set a dishrag on the stove near the lit burner. The smoke filled my little apartment quickly, and I fanned the flames as they spread. Of course, I’d already called 911 before the accident happened, and within seconds, I heard the sounds of sirens.

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school

Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

Mommy got a call from school. The teacher said that you had sworn at her and that you had an accident. This time around, the teacher had no spare clothes and demanded that mommy come get you. Mommy Anna threw on her high heels, grabbed her purse and lit a cigarette. She got in her car and drove so fast she almost got pulled over on the way to the school. When Mommy arrived, she was everything but happy.

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Nailing The Interview

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-332-2639 Ext 357

Nervously, I sat in the modern lobby of what I hoped would be my next job. The ad for the position simply stated, “An assistant needed to relieve pressure off the CEO.” I could do that. I’m super accommodating and am excellent at anticipating people’s needs. However, my resume was limited. No one really puts their sex work experience down for these sorts of things, so I had quit a few ‘gap years’ between jobs. I didn’t think I had a chance, but they called this morning to say they accepted my interview and would meet with the CEO today.

I wore a short skirt and borrowed a friend’s button-up blouse. It didn’t fit me well; the buttons bulged and strained across my heavy tits. My hair was up, and my makeup was done the only way I knew how to do it: heavy.

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

Daddy wanted me to be with James. Admittedly, he was a good fuck. However, I just love to fuck whoever I want, whenever I want.

Exploring new people, both boys and girls is always so fun. Love learning about people’s different kinks and fetishes.

I am feeling bad because I feel like I need to make it up to Blake with a good fuck. Lately, I had been being forced to have fun with James and Daddy and Blake needed my pussy too. After all, my pussy always makes everything better.

Therefore, I had a plan.

First, I drew myself a bath. Then, I added orange and mint Epsom salts and tea tree essential oil. Next, I shaved and exfoliated my entire body, I love how my perfect pink pussy looks when it’s hairless.

Once I got out and towelled off, I gave myself an amazing blowout with my Dyson hairdryer and clipped in 22″ extensions. Then, I began to search my clothing racks for something to wear.

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Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

What do we have here? Seems like you’ve been sitting here for a long time. Waiting for a nice little tight cunt to saunter over your way. Of course, you don’t go out hunting for pussy, you know what you have going for you. But the girls are prudish, they aren’t ready to come play with you. Most of them, at least. But the minority of dirty whores like me that grace the planet without hot bodies and soft voices always find you. And look at this! My little pussy in your face. Tell me what it smells like. Lust?

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Alex 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 425

What’s up in your pants? I’m Alex. New to this site, so thought I would make a post introducing myself. Who doesn’t want to play with someone new? That’s why I am here. A succubus like me can’t stick to the same guys all day. Satiation only comes from playing around with a bunch of submissive men. Maybe you’re one that likes to fight back against your domme. Not the submitting without fighting type. But don’t you worry, I’ll put a stop to that. You will know your place by the end of our time together. My poor little subs are just tired of my incessant playtime requests! Continue reading “Submitting To Me” →

Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

For a while, I had been studying French. Needless to say. I had not been doing well. Therefore, Daddy decided that James could help me study.

Now, I’m lying in my room, on my king-size bed, masturbating with my massage wand. Suddenly, I hear my door open and Daddy walks in, he’s holding another white box with a black bow.

“I thought I told you to stop being such a little slut Jemma”, Daddy says to me as he walks in and sees my legs spread and my pussy wet.

“I’m sorry Daddy”, I saw, as I continue to rub my clit. Then, Daddy walks over to me and forces himself on top of me and inside of me. Once he has finished all over me, he pulls out the box and hands it to me.

“Put this on, you’re meeting James for a French lesson”, Daddy says.

As soon as he leaves, I open the box. Inside, I find a Sailor Moon outfit and accessories.

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

Now you see, as of late, I have been misbehaving. Normally, I love to be a nasty little submissive cum slut for Daddy. Although, I must say, Daddy and James had both been fucking me a lot. It was because I had been disobeying Daddy and having sex with Blake as well.

So, I decided I needed to make it up to Daddy. Similar to Sailor Mars, I believe in traditional values for women. As I always say, I know my only use is to keep all my holes ready for any and all of your needs.

Therefore, I had a plan.

Searching through my clothing racks, I am looking for something to wear. I settle on a short red skirt, cropped white shirt with a purple, red, and white bow right between my huge tits, pushing them up even more. To add, I have a gold headband with a red jewel, long white gloves, and 6-inch high red Louboutins. 

Fuck, I look hot and exactly like Sailor Mars. Then, I decided to head downstairs, I found Daddy in the living room, reading the paper.

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

Thank goodness the weather had warmed up significantly over the last few weeks. It was warm enough to open the pool at Daddy’s house. The pool was amazing and heated. There was a rock wall surrounding everything, the pool was a large rectangle shape with a square overflow hot tub at one end. Not to mention, Daddy also has a full, well-stocked bar outside.

I was excited for warm weather and I felt like I needed to fuck Blake. As of recently, I had been such a nasty slut. I wanted to make it right by him.

I knew exactly what I needed to do.

Previously, I had bought an emerald green bikini cover-up. It hung at my waist and had a deep slit down the slide, so you could see my hairless pussy. In addition, I had a long red wig and a push-up purple sea shell-shaped bra. Getting dressed, I added a sea shell necklace and six-inch high glittery gold Fendi sandals.

Daddy was supposed to be gone all day, so I texted Blake and told him to come over and meet me out by the pool.

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