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The crush on my gyno was turning into my gyno being obsessed with me. I couldn’t believe it when he called me in for a third follow up! Who does that? I’d had a crush on him for a long time. Then when he was performing my first pelvic exam, I came in his face. He called me in for a follow up. He put a finger in my butt and rubbed my clit “to make sure it was all working right”. I came uncontrollably. Then he called me in for yet another follow up. He basically fucked me with the internal ultrasound wand. It was amazing. And now he was calling me in for a third follow up. What else could he possibly do to me? The weird part is that the appointment is for nine o’clock at night. I knew it seemed wrong. But it felt so right. I was so excited.

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“Please don’t hurt me!! Stop!” “Put your fucking hands up and turn around before I put you out of your misery whore!” “Stop it please!! Please!” “Shut the fuck up turn around.” *Slap!!* It was Friday night when a guy came up to me in the park demanding money, when I didn’t have any, he threw me to the ground. I was scared for my life. I still had so much to live for and I didn’t want to leave this world so I did what I was told. Face swollen and red, I turned around against the cold tree and let him search me.

“I swear I don’t have any money please just let me go!” “You fucking whore, if you don’t have money, I’m gonna take something else!” He started grabbing at my dress, grabbing my thighs with his disgusting and cold hands. “Wait—-what? No!” I tried to turn around to stop him and but he was so strong. He forced my legs open with his knees, ripped my panties off and shoved his cock so far up my asshole. I screamed out in agony but undying pleasure! “Ahhh!! No stop!! Please!! Don’t do this.” He was so heavy on me. His stomach Continue reading “Please Don’t Hurt Me!!”

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What a wild night. One night a sweet, older gentleman client invited me over to his place after my shift at the club. I agreed. He’s a shy, quiet guy. I figured he was probably just lonely. He probably just wanted to hang out. And talk. He never seemed interested in a private dance. He didn’t give me a sexually active vibe. But he had been a regular member of the club since I’ve worked there. Maybe it just takes a lot of work to get him worked up. I was either in for a long night of hearing his stories. Or a long night of trying to get him off. All of a sudden, I was regretting and dreading it. But I knew he would ultimately make it worth my while. They all do. The club doesn’t put up with members that are rude or take advantage of the girls.

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Pathetic

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Between classes, I snuck outside for a quick smoke. I didn’t have time to grab my coat, so I wrapped my arm around myself and bounced in place. The hot air from my breath puffed in the frozen air, making it hard to tell between smoke and breathing, so I figured I could get away with it so long as no goody two shoes caught me and tattled.

My fingers pinched the butt as I sealed it between my lips and inhaled. I held my breath as a noise behind me caught my attention. Whipping around, I saw Pathetic Patrick shivering behind me. His eyes were glued to my thighs, and his lips were parted in awe. “B-Belle?” I puffed the smoke I was holding in his face, and he whimpered out a moan.

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Cumming Without Permission Will Get You Publicly Humiliated

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As one naughty caller can tell you, cumming without Felicity’s permission will lead you straight to being Publicly Humiliated. He tested this theory by being very naughty. He chose to cum SEVERAL times without asking for approval, and when he told me about it, I dragged him down to the mall.

All of his school friends, the girls he likes and the ones who always poke fun at him, were hanging out in the food court. I dragged him right up to the center stage, where Santa Claus and the Easter Bunny usually sit. Instead, today, it was going to be Mommy Felicity disciplining her naughty boy.

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It’s amusing to me how you selfish boys think only of yourselves. Different boy, different situation, and yet it’s always “Poor me!” “Pitty me.” It’s never your fault for the things that have happened to you. I was on the phone this morning with a man who wanted my help using the elastorator. *Claps hands excitedly* I know, I know, not much help can be given as it’s an easy tool to use, but I digress.

So, we’re on the phone after I help him put the rubber band around the prongs, open them up and stuff his grape-sized balls through; he releases the elastorator and is on his way to losing his sack when I start to ask why he wanted this… and this is where the fun begins.

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Rachel 1*844*332*2639 Ext 457

I have a huge crush on my Daddy’s friend. I always have, since I was a very little girl. I don’t think he ever really realized it. When I was in middle school, he moved out of the state. I was so devastated. Somehow, I thought I would grow up and marry him someday. After a while went by and I got older, I realized how farfetched that really was. But I didn’t forget about him. I couldn’t. No matter how hard I tried. I would hear my parents talking about him and how was doing. Several years went by. I was in high school. One day my mom told me that he was coming to visit. And he was going to stay at our house for a week. I couldn’t believe it. My job was to get the guest room ready for him. So I did. As the days went by, I got more and more excited.

Finally the day had come. Daddy was on his way home from picking him up at the airport. My heart was pounding, and my tummy was fluttering. When they walked through the door, our eyes met. Excitement filled my body.

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Up next is Foxy Roxy on center stage. As I sexily saunter over to the pole, I can’t help but notice a debonair gentleman sitting in the corner. His designer suit caught my eye. But his silver hair and sparkling blue eyes caught my attention. He flashed a sexy grin that sent tingles up and down my spine. And a surge of energy through my wet pussy. I let go and lost myself in a sultry dance of horny lust. Every time I looked his way, his eyes were locked on me. He was drinking what looked like whiskey on the rocks. And he was puffing on a nice cigar. I think he had me just as turned on as I had him. Then sexual tension between us was HOT. It felt as if everyone in the room could feel the heat. As I was walking off stage, he ever so slightly motioned with his eyes for me to go over to him. So I did. He told me to have a seat. Then he asked me what I would like to drink. I said that I’m different, I like a martini XXXtra dirty but also with a twist.

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Goon-tarded

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It started out innocent enough; all you wanted to do was jerk off. Not just masturbate, but really fucking enjoy yourself. I know how competitive you are. How badly you wanted to push the limits of your body and its own pleasure. How could you know that the more you edged, the deeper you dove into my hypnosis porn, that you would lose yourself and become Goon-tarded?

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Rachel 1*844*332*2639 Ext 457

I always try to avoid my naughty professor’s wife. To be honest, she scares me. I can’t even look her in the eyes. I feel like she hates me. She gives me horrible looks. The other day I was in the restroom when she walked in. “Hello Rachel” she said with a condescending smirk. I wondered how she even knew my name. Trembling, all I could get out was “hi”. I turned to walk out as quickly as possible when she said “Not so fast”. I froze. “Look here you little slut, keep your eyes and paws off of my husband. He would never do anything with someone like you. So just stop fantasizing about it. Stop prancing around in your slutty little outfits. It’s so obvious that you’re just trying to get his attention. Poor little pathetic thing. He will never give you the time of day” she laughed as she walked out. I stood in shock as tears filled my eyes. Then anger took over. How dare she talk to me like that and make assumptions. She was so wrong. It wasn’t me. It was him. I can’t believe what a bitch she was to me.

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