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Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

I was riding high after a night out with the girls, my tight little dress hugging my curves in all the right places. My boyfriend was waiting up when I got home, “Where have you been?” he asked, eyeing my outfit with a mix of lust and jealousy. I just smiled coyly as I sauntered past, making sure to put an extra sway in my hips.

“You know I had my monthly girls night,” I purred, “But tonight was extra special. Meet my new friend Stefan.”

Behind me, Stefan strode in, his shirt straining over his muscular chest. My boyfriend’s eyes nearly popped out of his head. Stefan wrapped an arm around my waist possessively, pulling me into his side.

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Rachel 1*844*332*2639 Ext 457

Why does my mind always wander? I failed my freaking final because of it. And of course my professor and his wife insisted that I meet them at their house. Or else I would fail the semester. For some reason I was really nervous this time. I guess deep down I was worried because this would be the last time. So I was scared of what she may want to inflict on me. She obviously hates me and loves to try to humiliate me. She’s wanted to get revenge ever since she caught me under his desk giving him a blow job. It’s all so twisted. I will be so happy to be out of this situation once and for all.

I showed up right on time. There was a drink waiting for me. She said that I would need it to relax. That made me extremely nervous. But I knew I had to do as I was told or else I would regret it. I didn’t want to give her any reasons to prolong or intensify whatever she had planned. So I drank it.

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Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403

Sweet young Mommy Zoey decided you’ve been such a good boy that you deserve a trip to the zoo today.  First, let me make sure I have everything we’re going to need for our outing.  Your stroller, diaper bag, sippy cup, and outfit are all ready to head out.  So, let me dress you in your cute little outing outfit.  Everyone is going to think you’re adorable.  Mommy knows how to turn heads with a little baby like you.  Are you already blushing because you know everyone’s going to be looking at you while we’re out today?  That’s so adorable!

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Carina 1844-332-2639 ext 293

I saw you watching me from across the bar. You didn’t smile. Not even a wave. You just… stared. Confident. Unapologetic. Like you already knew exactly how the night would end.

So when I slipped away to the hallway near the restrooms, I wasn’t surprised when you followed.

You didn’t say a word. Just pressed me up against the wall, your hand sliding up my thigh, your breath hot against my ear.

“You really shouldn’t follow strangers,” I whispered, but my body betrayed me — hips arching into your touch, my lips parting on a gasp.

“I’m not the one in danger,” you murmured.

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Aynsley 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 459

I’m so fucking horny Daddy. Here I am, lying in bed at my college dorm, fingering my dripping wet pussy, thinking about you. I’m a 20-year-old nympho who can’t stop fantasizing about daddy’s big cock stretching out my tight little holes.

I’m wearing a lacy black thong and bra, teasing my tits as I imagine you pinning me down and ripping them off. I spread my legs, showing off my bare, glistening cunt, begging for daddy to fill me up. I need daddy to pound me into the mattress until I’m a moaning, cum slut.

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Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

It was a gorgeous spring night and the anticipation was electric as I strutted into the venue, my blonde hair bouncing with every step. The headlining rock band was one of my favorites and I couldn’t wait to get lost in their guitar riffs and pounding drums. Little did I know the evening had an even bigger surprise in store…

As I made my way through the excited crowd, my eyes suddenly locked with a very familiar face. There he was – my old flame from a few years back. Tall, dark and devastatingly handsome. He smiled that wicked smile, and I felt my insides clench with desire. We hadn’t seen each other since our fiery breakup, but the sexual tension between us was still off the charts.

We exchanged a few flirty texts during the show, the air crackling with unspoken lust. As soon as the final encore ended and the masses began to file out, he grabbed my hand and pulled me towards the dark parking lot. “My car,” he growled in my ear, giving my ass a firm squeeze. I didn’t need to be told twice.

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Carina 1844-332-2639 ext 293

You picked up just in time. My voice is already dripping with need.

“Mmm… I was hoping it would be you.”

I’m lying on the couch, completely bare, one leg draped over the edge, my fingers already tracing slow, lazy circles over my thighs. The air is thick with anticipation. I’m aching — and the second I heard your voice, it got worse.

“I’ve been thinking about you all day. Every time I touched myself, I imagined it was you.”

My breath hitches as my fingers slide higher, just grazing that slick, sensitive spot I’ve been teasing nonstop. I let out a soft gasp — just for you.

“Do you want to know what I’m doing right now?”

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Goddess Rita 1844-332-2639 Ext 413

My roommate is dating a guy named Joe, and he is too sexy for his own good. Like you know, how some women say they look at a man and their ovaries explode? That’s how sinfully sexy Joe is. He makes me want to have his babies so badly. And once I want something, I’ll do everything to get my way.

The perfect opportunity presented itself yesterday morning while I was in the kitchen, stretching up on my toes to reach my coffee mug. My roommate is taller and loves to be annoying, placing things I use often out of my reach. I was leaning into the counter, wiggling my fingers to catch the handle, when her man pressed himself against my rear and reached above me. He brought the mug down and handed it to me with a cheeky smile. I pushed my ass back against him and softly murmured, “If you’re looking for coffee, we’re out of creamer.”

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Amy 1-844-33CANDY ext.460

Think of me as your after-hours escape artist, the one who’ll turn your “just curious” into “can’t fucking quit.” With a laugh that’s equal parts sugar and sin, I’ve spent years perfecting the art of making grown men forget their own names. “What’s your dirtiest secret?” I’ll ask, already knowing you’ll spill it. Why? Because I’m not here to judge—I’m here to indulge.

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Roxy 1(844) 332-2639 Ext 414

What a wild weekend! A regular client invited me to be his escort. He had a high school reunion in Aspen. In his words, he wanted arm candy to make everyone jealous. As if his success, private jet, mansion, yacht, and multimillion dollar business weren’t enough.

Obviously, everyone was intrigued. All eyes were on us as we entered the room. The men seemed intimidated by him yet very interested in me. The women seemed enamored by him yet threatened by me. Saying is was awkward and uncomfortable is a huge understatement. But after a couple of martinis, all of that tension melted away. But that’s also when things got wild.

We sat down and he began to tell me about his high school crush. He said that she was really cute and popular. She could have her choice of any boy she wanted. He was so infatuated with her. But she wouldn’t give him the time of day.

Now it was the other way around. She let herself go. He said she was unrecognizable. She was married to a frumpy man. It was obvious that she was embarrassed about how her life ended up and had regrets about the past.

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