Category: jailbait

Rachel 1*844*332*2639 Ext 457

Getting revenge on my professor’s wife had become a very exhilarating project. While she’s away, her husband will play, hehe. Jessica and I were all dressed up in our irresistible, sexy, little schoolgirl uniforms making out in their bed. I think my professor was speechless, like for the first time ever. He was watching while gulping his drink. We decided to see what kind of lingerie the Mrs. Had. So we began raiding her drawers. She had a lot of frumpy stuff. No wonder he lusts after cute, young girls. There were a few things. But they were all too big for Jessica and me. So we decided to just take off our tops and skirts. After all, we looked way cuter in our little lacy thongs, garter belts, and stockings. And obviously he thought so too, the way he was lusting over us. I wanted to drive him crazy and give him the time of his life. In a way she never could. I took my bra off. Then I took Jessica’s off. I started playing with her nipples with my fingers. And she started playing with mine. Then I started playing with hers with my tongue.

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Rachel 1*844*332*2639 Ext 457

I had a little devious plan. My professor’s wife was out of town. And my imagination was running wild. So I came up with a plan. I’m still trying to get back at her for treating me so horribly. So I’m giving her husband everything she can’t. Is there any better way to get back at a woman? I decided to get my friend in on the plan. We got dressed up in some cute little school uniform skirts. But instead of the typical school uniform tops, we wore sexy little tops. We also wore stockings with garter belts, cute little lacy thongs, and sexy mary jane heels.

We knocked on the front door. He opened it and looked so surprised and confused. He looked us up and down. Then he said “Rachel, what on earth are the two of you doing here?” I told him that we needed some extra credit. That was most definitely the first time I’ve ever seen him speechless. He didn’t know what to say. He stood aside and let us in.

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Rachel 1*844*332*2639 Ext 457

My naughty professor’s wife has sparked a very devious seed in me. I’ve never felt the “revenge fuck” thing. But this is a whole other side of it. I want to get back at her. She acted like an evil bitch. She was so rude to me. And now I’m so excited. I have so many very naughty thoughts and exciting ideas. I’m going to have my way with her husband. I’m going to give him everything he can’t get from her. He wants my little tight teen pussy so badly. Who could get turned on by her? I feel awful for him now. I realize what he has to deal with. And it all makes sense. So I have a devious little plan today. I’m wearing my little skirt and no panties.

I sneaked into the classroom while my professor was out for lunchbreak. I hid under the desk and waited. I heard him come into the classroom. Students started pouring in behind him. Now I started to get very nervous. He started lecturing for what felt like forever. Then he finally came and sat down at his desk. He had absolutely no idea I was under there.

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Aynsley 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 459

Hey there, Daddy. Do you feel that? No, not the bulge in your pants. I mean the electricity crackling between us, the undeniable connection that’s about to shatter your life into a million perfect pieces.

Because baby, we both know what’s about to go down. A couple heated glances, some flirtatious texts, and you’ll be ready to toss your wedding ring like yesterday’s trash for a taste of this sweet young thing. Your prim and proper wife will be yesterday’s news. Who needs stability and commitment when you can have a nubile coed overflowing with desire, ready to rock your world in ways you’ve only fantasized about since college?

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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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Aynsley 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 459

I never thought something like this could happen to me. But it did, and now my life has been turned upside down. It all started last weekend when I was visiting my boyfriend at his parents’ house. His dad has always been a little creepy with me, “accidentally” walking in on me changing, giving me long hugs that feel inappropriate. But I brushed it off, thinking he was just a flirtatious old man. I was wrong.

Everything changed the night my boyfriend and his mom went out for dinner, leaving me alone with his dad. He knocked on my door after I’d gone to bed, saying he wanted to talk to me. I shouldn’t have let him in. But I did, and that’s when he pushed himself on me, forcing his lips against mine. I tried to fight him off but he was so strong. He ripped off my pajamas and climbed on top of me, pinning my arms down as he forced himself inside me. He fucked me hard and fast. Fortunately I’m on the pill because he didn’t hesitate to creampie me!

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Aynsley 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 459

Hello there, I’m your 20 year old obsession. A petite little vixen crafted by the gods to tease and tempt you into my web of desire.

I know what you’re thinking as your eyes roam hungrily over my lithe, nubile body. Such a tiny waist flaring out to lush, womanly hips and my ass, grab it baby. My perky B-cup tits peek out from underneath my tight crop top, the pink of my areola visible through the sheer white fabric. My rosy nipples are already hard little peaks, straining against the delicate material, just begging to be sucked and nibbled.

You won’t be able to resist me. I’m your ultimate fantasy come to life. Innocent and sweet on the outside but a total brat on the inside, I know exactly how to use my hot little body to drive you wild with lust.

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Rachel 1844-332-2639 Ext 457

It was just a typical Tuesday. I prance into class and find a seat. I glance up and see my professor staring at me. I blush and look away. But every time I look back up, he’s still staring at me. I can’t help but giggle at how obvious he’s being. But I think that giggle lit a fire inside of him that filled his eyes with lust. I felt his gaze even though I couldn’t look at him for most of the remainder of the class. As soon as class was over, I tried to blend into the group and sneak out as quickly as I could. But I heard his deep voice, louder than ever. “Rachel” he yelled out. “Come here please.” My heart sank. I turn around and head to the front of the class. Everyone else leaves.

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Fire Starter Prank

Ronnie 1844-33-CANDY Ext 443

I’ve always been drawn to flame. I am curious about the dance between light and dark, how the heat is all-consuming, and how one tiny spark can devour everything in its path. Fire is protecting and also devastating. Which side of the coin you get is kind of luck of the draw. My friends always joke that I’d be a full-fledged Pyro if I weren’t so afraid of being in trouble.

I am really afraid to do anything wrong or get into trouble, so I guess that’s what led my friends to pull the fire starter prank on me. We were all hanging out at the park when someone gave me their new lighter. I flicked it a few times, mesmerized by the quick igniting of the blue flame. After the third time, a booming man’s voice yelled across the open space, “Put that out NOW!”

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Rachel 1844-332-2639 Ext 457

I’m housesitting for the Johnsons again. Once again, I’m fantasizing about what it would be like to be Mrs. Johnson. She has a perfect life, a perfect house, a perfect husband, and she’s perfect. They get to travel all the time. Right now they are at a bed and breakfast located in a wine vineyard right outside of town. I start imagining what their romantic evening is going to be like. I see them having a private, candlelit dinner on the rooftop overlooking the wine vineyard. She looks beautiful, but he looks even better. After dinner she slips into sexy lingerie, and he makes wild, passionate love to her. She’s the luckiest woman in the world to have such a sexy, sweet, romantic, and absolutely perfect husband in every way. The thought makes me wet. I start looking through a photo album on the coffee table. It’s full of pictures of them traveling around the world. I can’t help but start playing with myself. I’m imagining him making love to me. All of a sudden, I heard the front door open. I sat on the sofa stunned with no bottoms on. I was spread wide open, playing with myself.

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