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Did You Lie?

Robotic Rita 1844-332-2639 Ext 413

One of the things I hate about men is how you can never really tell what he’s packing until you get him in the bedroom. I went out on a date with this guy I’d met through an app. We’d been texting for a few days, and I was seriously crushing on him. He said he was six-five with hazel eyes and an eight-inch dick. He sent a few photos, not sexual ones, but pictures of him with friends; in them, he looked taller than his friends. And so handsome… but did he lie about that last detail?

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Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

Peeping Toms are everywhere. You never get to see them most of the time, because they’ve gotten that good at being pervs. If a lady ever thinks her life is seeming a little tame, no weird guys hitting on her. Like, a hundred percent of the time it’s because she has become a target of a group of goons. It always sounds so eighties but I swear, it is still a thing. A lot of them do the classic peeping in windows or hiding in the bushes to watch ladies get in their cars or walk to work. Little stalkers.

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XXOO Laylene 1-844-332-2639 ext 419

Therapist Laylene’s newest  – you will want to catch up on Part 1 right here before continuing.

Oh? You did what? My dad’s cock looked so interesting, but I didn’t know how to tell him, and I didn’t want to look clueless or unsure around him, so I played with my brother’s cock first.
Older or younger brother, I asked.
Younger. Much younger.
So, Polly is a molesting whore herself, and not just any kind of molesting whore, but the mind that molests younger brothers.
Tell me what you did to your much younger brother you filthy whore.
Well, he was sitting playing with his toys and I got on my knees, opened his legs, pulled his cock out of his pants, and started sucking on it.
What did you think of it, Polly?
I liked it, she told me. Liked what, I asked.
I liked the way it got hard and I liked the power I had. I liked the way it tasted. I like the way it felt in my mouth.
Did your brother like it? No, he didn’t.
Why didn’t you stop? Because I liked it, and I didn’t care about him.

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Mila 844-332-2639 Ext-220

 

Cum into Mila’s world, where I make sure you never have to worry about making decisions. I never said it would be comfortable, but you’ll always be sure to please me. Letting go of the reins is the best part of being a good sub. Your limits will be pushed, and your mind emptied. Good boys always make sure their domme gets what they want. Do you want a no-limits experience with the right lady? Here she is in the flesh! Many boys would be lucky to be in your shoes being offered this. Be grateful to your domme for them.

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Tessa 844-322-2639 ext. 445

You walked into the room for your 1st Sex Therapy session with Tessa.  You had this immediate frustrated look on your face, and demeanor as a whole. It gave me this innate feeling that we were going to delve into some tough terrain.  I knew something was up, or down more like it. You walked inside with your head down, which seemed to portray some type of shame or sadness.

I asked, “Hi! So let’s talk a bit about what has brought you here”. And then the walls started cumming down on you.  They were imploding. It was your time to be in the spotlight. You knew that at some point you were going to have to talk, it just felt so painful. I could sense it. You finally brought yourself to say, “My wife caught me jerking off one day in the shower, and has refused to have sex with me since”.

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Paypig

Laylene had always had a thing for controlling others, and stupid little weak paypigs were her favorite target. She enjoyed nothing more than seeing them do her bidding, and she made sure to take advantage of them. With a piercing gaze and a sultry voice, she would give them orders and watch in delight as they complied.

She found them easy to manipulate, and she loved it when they’d goon for her. Making them goon for as long as she wanted. After all, she’d picked them out with a discerning eye. They were weak and powerless, making them easy to drain of cash as they did whatever Laylene commanded.

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Extreme Phone Sex – you will want to catch up on Part 1 right here before continuing.

Well, tell us about that. Turns out she could only get two inches down her tiny throat. She compared herself to feeling like a ragdoll. I corrected her, Ragdolls don’t get fucked after all, or suck cock. But sex dolls do. Maybe it was a sex doll that you were. Or a little socket to stick his cock in, to be tossed aside and discarded when he was done.

No Laylene, and more tears. Why is this so upsetting, I asked. She had trouble responding so I moved our therapy to something a little easier, having her describe her underage cunt. Its look, its feel, its texture, what made it enticing, valuable, interesting.

Those details were amazing, and many breakthroughs happened. You’ll have to call me to hear about them, but we didn’t stop there, continue we did. And that led to my favorite part of any therapy session ever.

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Naughty and dark – just the way me and Sissy Tami like it.
I woke up sweet Sissy Tami this morning as it was time for us to go worship – you know Sunday Funday right? But Mommy Laylene had a few other things on her mind this morning. Dressing Sissy Tami in an adorable princess dress and well, Mommy wore a nice long dress. A sweet kiss and a bottle of lay lay juice and Sissy Tami was buckled in her car seat for the ride.
We pulled up and I held Sissy Tami’s sweet hand and led her all the way up the stairs and to the very front row. I mean we looked good. We were working it. Front row and center for us is the only thing that could be done. Sitting in the front listening to all the nonsense Mommy became a little, well a little inappropriate, well a lot inappropriate. With Sissy Tami sitting on my lap, I tried to be good, well I tried a little. And then as the congregation was singing and dancing and all joyful, I couldn’t contain myself any longer.

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Extreme Phone Sex – Shannon Is All Used Up Conclusion

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But no sooner than Shannon started to relax than she was brought back to reality when her uncle enters the bedroom. Aunt smiles and says “Show me what he likes” as she unleashes her husband’s cock from his pants. Poor Shannon starts trembling. How does her aunt react to the poor girl in front of her? Does aunt satisfy that raging cock with her big feminine tits, or her sexy mouth, or fully developed pussy?

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Extreme Phone Sex – you will want to catch up on Part 1 right here before continuing.

That struck a nerve, and Hannah got upset. A tear, or twenty, rolled down her cheeks as she insisted, she never felt his cock and never was molested. I reminded her honesty is important, and the first step to being honest with herself is being honest with me. And if she can’t be honest with me, well, then I definitely owed my own honesty to her. Playing pretend and make-believe in such an expensive session would be unfair to everyone involved. And rude. And we don’t do unfair or rude on therapist Laylene’s couch. We do honest. Even when honest means using big words like molested.

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