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Somnophiliac Attacks

Ronnie 1844-33-CANDY Ext 443

My mom told me all kinds of stories and warned me about all sorts of dangers, but she never mentioned I should be on the lookout for somnophiliac attacks. Granted, some of her stories are probably why I’ve been so shy and scared to try sexual fantasies. She had me scared straight, if you will, but I wasn’t even aware I should be nervous in this instance.

A somnophiliac is someone who is aroused and gets excited sexually by sleeping or unconscious individuals. You can probably imagine how easy it was for me to fall into the trap. At a party, I accepted a drink from a strange boy, and soon I was dizzy, and my eyes wouldn’t stay open. I could feel everything that happened after I became seemingly unconscious. I couldn’t move my limbs to stop the Somnophiliac Attack.

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Something… strange has happened. It all started last night, and I don’t know who can help me or if I want them to, but I think I have telekinetic powers now or something! See, I was masturbating, like normal, as part of my bedtime routine, with my Hitachi wand plugged into the wall. Holding the bulbous head to my clit, I could feel it starting to get warm.

However, I was too close to climaxing to fucking care about a little overheating. I gripped the handle with both hands and mashed the tip to my over-sensitive bundle of nerves. So close, I was so close, and that’s when it happened. I saw the sparks of light explode from between my legs at the same time as my whole body convulsed in orgasm. The electric zap to my pussy added to my pleasure as it raced along my nerve endings beneath my skin’s surface, but then it must have knocked me out.

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Alex 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 425

I will walk you like a bitch on a leash. Never letting you out of my sight, it’s your time to live as my damn property. Those pathetic little knees crushing into the ground, living the life of my pet slave. If I didn’t know any better I could release my golden nectar into a little metal dish bowl and you would lap it up like a perverted fuck. And I do know that, I know more about you than you think. You bother to discover my fantasies, you are willing to let me have you as my own to play around with like a little personal whore.

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Mila Loves To Please Daddy 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

It isn’t that unusual to be bent over Daddy’s knee like the good whore I am. I am very good at listening, Daddy made sure I learned not to be bratty a very long time ago! But when I was bent over his knee this time, he felt a little different. Like he was excited about something, and I couldn’t figure out what it was. Sometimes he is a quick spanker, wanting to show me a new toy to have fun with. But he was taking his time, spreading out my spanks making sure I was getting nice and wet for him.

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National Toilet Paper Day

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357

The only thing I can think about today, on National Toilet Paper Day, is how many of my little potty slaves must be tingling. We all know how hard TP works for most people, but not me. I could give a fuck less about a roll of soft cotton when I only use my toilet slaves to keep me squeaky clean.

So I figure if Toiley Paper gets a day in it’s name, so should my hungry, filthy little fuck toys. I’m thinking I’ll host a potty party with all my hottest girlfriends and line up my slaves like a urinal.

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Devious Gay Bestie

Ronnie 1844-33-CANDY Ext 443

My devious gay bestie has this crush on a straight guy. SUPER straight guy. Like there ain’t no bend or curve in his arrow, but my friend does not care. He wants that man’s pocket pistole something BAD! He had me flirt with the straight guy whose name is Matt and invite him over.

My bestie, Tommie, was hiding in my closet when I brought Matt to my room. Tommie had instructed me to tell Matt I wanted to do some kinky exploring and to blindfold him after he got naked on my bed. The plan, which didn’t go as we hopped, was for Tommie to sneak out and suck Matt off while he was blindfolded. SOUNDS like a brilliant plan, right? Only straight guys never do what you want them to.

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Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

There is always a dirtier guy than you out there, you know. And I always entertain even the naughtiest of boys. The dirtier the better, as I always say! That’s how I seem to keep ending up on the table of this sicko, who has something that he loves to hear me complain about. That magical thing? An enema bag. It’s the worst, I swear. He gets off on hearing me struggle to keep it all inside, hearing the dripping as all that liquid slowly escapes my clenched hole, no matter how hard I try to hold it in without a plug. A plug would make it far too easy for me.

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Trans Alexus 1844-332-2639 Ext 349

A client called me today to cry about how his Dad walked in on him masturbating to shemales. Not just any Shemales but to me. I guess he was in his room, jerking away to the porn I fed him and rereading our chats. He had headphones on to listen to the sissy femboi taking a cock pounding from powerful women like me, and he didn’t hear his Dad call to him repeatedly.

Instead of knocking, his Dad just pushed open the door! The worst part is that my poor little fem-loving jerk slave didn’t even feel the presence. So, as his Dad was trying to get his attention, he was just fwapping away.

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Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357

I’ve mastered the art of making Daddy’s coc drool. It started as an accident. I was helping Daddy stroke his thick, beautiful cock to the edge, and a dribble of pearly white precum oozed from his tip. “Wait, wait, wait!” I demanded, not ready for him to cum yet. He took a few deep breaths as his cock flexed for attention, wanting desperately to release. Then I had him give his cock just one more little stroke, and a flood of more gooey precum drooled from his hole.

“Oh my god, that’s so hot!” I squealed as Daddy let go of his dick and again tried to regain control. The precum sure looked like it was turning to cum, but Daddy still hadn’t fully orgasmed. He was right on the cusp, and I wanted to keep him there.

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Costly Confessions

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Terrible, sometimes dark things can plague a man’s mind. If he has no place to purge them, those thoughts will poison him. The worse those thoughts are, the faster they build up inside of him. If you are one of those depraved men, you know how heavy that weight is.

I’m happy to be their place of rest for a cost. I’m the ear that soaks up the nasty, naughty thoughts floating in your head. Give them to me and be pure once again. Whisper them to me in desperate confessions.

However, such a luxury isn’t free.

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