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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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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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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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Mercedes 1844-332-2639 Ext 423

You are leaning back in your chair, looking up and down my young, petite, body. You have so many ideas reeling, having incredible desires of how you can control me. My sweet innocence, soon to be taken by you in a very stealthy way. I am dressed in my tight spandex and skirt and my adorable blonde locks in pigtails high on my head…

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Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

Tender hot teens are what make the world go round. The coolest thing about me (according to my older friends) is that I haven’t, like, developed morals yet. So I don’t even really know when to say no to you. And all the boys I talk to love that when it comes to a roleplay. Ever since I delved into my age-play, Daddies all around have been all over my hot little body! Sometimes a petite little girl like me just gets the mind rolling and working overtime! All these Daddies all over me has just cemented that every guy wants a young sweet vixen.

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Teen Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

There is a little whore here that I like to play with. I am sure he would love if I spouted his name everywhere, so I won’t do that haha. “B” is quite the manwhore. Whenever his little self comes knocking on my door, I know I am in for a treat. All that guy wants is for a cutie like me to tease and edge him, never wanting his hand to come even close to touching on that hard cock of his. For someone like me, I just can’t get enough of seeing that sticky precum leaking out of the tip of a cock, so desperate for teen pussy but not being able to get it!

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Yearning for the night

Sherry 1844-332-2639 ext 399

I found my little world of alluring sex. However, It was a secret garden of desires and pleasure, where anything was possible and everything was allowed.  In this world of seduction and sin, I feel alive, in a way I had never experienced before. Every encounter was a thrill, every touch a revelation. I gave in to my desires completely, letting myself be consumed by the fire of pleasure that burned within me.  The yearning for the night burned with intense madness.

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Spanked By Your Best friend's Daughter

Valerie 1844-332-2639 Ext 243

You, my Dad’s best friend, have lived next door for as long as I can remember. I think of you like an uncle; you’re that close to the family. You always come over for dinner or hang out in Dad’s man cave. I’ve made it clear that I’m not a hugger, but you always wrap me up in your arms and pull me as close to your chest as you can.

My squirming and shoving at you never stops you, and my Dad always laughs and thinks it’s funny. “Come on, Val, just hug your Uncle, friend.” He’ll always say when you yank me in and wrestle me to you. What my Dad doesn’t know is that every time you drag me against your body, I can feel how hard your cock is for me. One of these days, I’m going to spank you over my knee so you feel as uncomfortable as I do when you hug me!

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