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Cory 1-844-332-2639 ext 407

Daniel had been hinting for weeks. Little comments about my strength, lingering eye contact that held a shade too much heat. I’m not blind. And honestly? I was curious. We were finishing up his last session when he dropped the bomb. “So, Cory,” he said, winded after I finally let him cum, “I was wondering…you ever, uh…you know…” He trailed off, a blush creeping up his neck. I smirked. “Peg someone?” I finished for him. He nearly spit out his water.

“I…well, yes. I’ve always been curious about what that would feel like.” Daniel was a handsome guy, all sculpted muscle and nervous energy. The thought of taking control and ass fucking him was more than appealing. “I wouldn’t complain if you wanted to explore that one together,” I admitted, figuring honesty was the best policy. His eyes widened. “Really?”

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Julie 1-844-332-2639 Ext 453

It started out as just a typical Monday morning at the gym. I was wearing my little white spandex shorts with no panties, of course. And my little white sports bra to match. There was this one guy that kept staring at me. Every time I looked at him, he would turn away and pretend he wasn’t looking. I decided to mess with him and tease him a little bit. I bent over intentionally. I knew my shorts were pretty much see through. And my sports bra pushed my tits together giving me massive cleavage. I was having so much fun. It was turning me on to be honest. Because I saw the massive hard on protruding through his shorts. We both needed to cool down. So I headed to the pool. I slipped into a changing room and put on my new neon pink bikini. When I opened the door, there he was. Like right there, blocking me from stepping out. “What are you doing?” I playfully asked with a flirtatious giggle. But his eyes were serious. He let himself in and locked the door behind him.

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Stephanie 844-332-2639 Ext 454

“I don’t want to cum yet.” M said, sliding his hand up the shaft of his cock, gripping the tip. I giggled, smiling up at him feeling the water from the shower dripping down off of B’s body. I turned my head and continued to suck B’s cock when I felt M’s fingers slide through my hair. He pushed my head forward as B slid his cock further down my throat. I gasped and gagged some. B forced himself deeper, M’s grip tightened and B began intensely fucking my throat. M slid his hands over my shoulders and held me in place while B grabbed my hair, holding me still.

“Do you swallow?” he asked breathing deeply now using both hands to hold my head in place as he fucked my throat. I continued to gag, coughing and taking gasps of air whenever I could. “Fuck” M said still holding me in place. “Don’t cum in her mouth” M ordered. “Fuck I’m gonna cum.” B slid his cock from my throat and shot his thick load of cum all over my face. I held my mouth open, tongue out. Tasting his warm cum before sliding my tongue in my mouth.

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Stephanie 844-332-2639 Ext 454

I could see both movers unloading the truck through my kitchen window. Greg & Kev, hired through a service suggested through my leasing agent. I sipped my coffee as I watched them tackle my king sized bed. They came around and entered the front door. With the mattress still in their hands Greg asked “where would you like us to put the bed?” “In the bedroom, sorry I’ll go open the door for you” he nodded smiling at me.

I smiled back as I passed him and opened the bedroom door. I stood inside the bedroom holding the door as they entered. “Nice bed, is all of this yours?” Kev asked. “Yeah you don’t ask a lady that” Greg said sharply. I giggled. “Yes it’s all mines” “you live alone?” Kev asked as they set the bed up against the wall.

“Yep” “No boyfriend?” Kev replied quickly. “hey, cut it out” Greg barked. “No it’s alright.” I said softly. They both stared at me with a certain look of curiosity. “Would you guys like some water or something?” I asked to break the silence. “Yeah that’s not a bad idea” Greg said after clearing his throat.

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Trinity 1-844-332-2639 ext 285

He loaned me out to his friends and there was nothing I could do about it. It started as a joke. He said, “You’re my perfect little toy—maybe I should share you.” I laughed. Nervous. Turned on. Then one night, he blindfolded me and whispered, “Be a good girl and do what you’re told.” I heard the door open. More than one voice. Male. Deep. Confident.

I was naked on my knees, waiting. My heart pounding. My thighs soaked. I felt like prey. Precious. Offered. My breath caught when I heard the soft chuckle of a stranger just inches from me. He kissed my cheek and said, “These are my friends. You’ll serve them tonight. You’ll take whatever they give you. But remember—you belong to me.” What followed was chaos. A beautiful, filthy storm.

Hands everywhere. Fingers in my mouth, on my breasts, between my legs. Cocks shoved into my mouth, then my cunt, then back again. I was passed between them like a favorite plaything. They slapped my ass, praised my throat, pulled my hair, marked my skin. I begged for it. I was stretched. Used. Worshipped. Degraded. And I loved every second.

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Trinity 1-844-332-2639 ext 285

I was used in the back of the limo. He told me not to wear panties to the gala. I obeyed. All night, I played the part—smiling, sipping champagne, talking politics—while he kept one hand on my lower back and whispered what he was going to do to me. I couldn’t resist but I kept my composure. I was not going to break character.

Everyone watched us like we were royalty. No one knew how filthy I was underneath that gown. When the driver opened the back door of the limo, I slid in first. My dress rose up to my hips. He didn’t wait. He followed, shut the divider, and dragged me onto his lap like I was nothing but his toy. “I’ve been patient all night,” he growled. “Now open your mouth.” He unzipped himself. I dropped to the floor. The driver was still up front. The thrill? Insane.

He used me fast and rough, gripping my hair, face-fucking me while the city lights flickered past. Then he pulled me up, bent me over the seat, and shoved into me from behind, one hand choking me, the other pressing my face to the window. People Continue reading “Used in the Back of the Limo” →

Trinity 1-844-332-2639 ext 285

Three mouths. Six hands. One night I will never forget. I’d fantasized about it before—more than one man, all eyes on me, all hands on me. But fantasies never prepared me for the real thing. It started with a game. A private party, low lights, drinks flowing, and tension so thick I could taste it. Two of them—tall, muscular, eyes full of hunger. Friends. Teammates. Alphas. And they both wanted me.

I didn’t pick. Didn’t have to. So I looked at both of them, crossed my legs slowly, and whispered, “If you want me, come take me.” And just like that, the night changed. We didn’t make it to the bedroom. They pinned me against the living room wall like I was their shared secret. One kissed me deep and rough while the other dropped to his knees, tugging my panties down and spreading me open with his tongue.

My knees buckled. I moaned into the kiss, one hand tangled in hair, the other gripping shoulders. Every inch of my body was touched hands sliding over my breasts, mouths worshiping every curve. When they carried me to the couch, I was dripping. Begging.

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Breeding A Bitch

Trans Goddess Alexus 1844-332-2639 Ext 349

You are such a bitch. If you could get pregnant, you would. I imagine your pussy would be swollen with heat and you’d be crawling across the floor, rubbing yourself against anything with a dick. Mewling and howling for cock to breed you.

You’d be an insatiable cockwhore. Even when your holes were stuffed with and leaking cum, it wouldn’t be enough. It’s never enough, is it slut? I’d bet you have fantasies of being strapped down on all fours like a breeding machine!

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Trinity 1-844-332-2639 ext 285

My ex-boyfriend loved to fuck barely legal cunts. He had an extreme fetish for age-play. The black youngsters were his favorite. I had been babysitting my neighbor’s little one Bella for almost a year and was loving every bit of it. She was such an obedient sweetheart. I would let him come over and ravish her each time I would babysit. Sometimes I even made her shove her tiny tongue in my asshole so she could see what a grown woman’s ass taste like. “Open your fucking mouth you little niglet!” She cried when he shoved his cock in her face. Taking advantage of her miniature mouth, he made her drink all his vanilla juices. We would use her and do whatever we wanted to her while her mom wasn’t around.

Bella was barely growing tits and ass but she had the tightest twat. “Lay down and open your legs for me!” Her eyes filled with tears but she did was she was told. Her honeypot was super wet and yummy. He would moan so loud sliding his cock into her, thrusting hard back and forth. The younger the jailbait the better the fuck he would always say. “Take this cock Continue reading “Barely Legal Cunt Fucker” →

Plug That Hole

Trans Goddess Alexus 1844-332-2639 Ext 349

“Look at that.” My thumbs knead into your fleshy ass cheeks to spread them open wider for my inspection. Your gaped hole winks at me, and cum dibbles free. “We need to plug that hole so you don’t lose any of that cum you’ve been stuffed full of.” My index finger scoops the cum leaking out of you to push it back inside of you.

The way you whimper is cute. We both know that you’re so stretched out after that gangbang that you can barely feel my little finger. I add a second digit as I stroke your lubed hole and wait for Jason to pass me the thick butt plug. Continue reading “Plug That Hole” →