Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

“I have a confession”  I reveal to my sister that I’ve met an Italian Stallion, and that we’ve been dating for a couple of months now. “ I’m so excited! He’s invited me over to his swanky penthouse apartment tonight! And he’s going to make me his mom’s famous chicken parmesan!”

So excited to wear my little black dress that is slit to reveal one leg with my black and sparkly heels that wrap up my calves. As I approach the door, there are some rose petals on the floor. How romantic! I know I’m at the right place. It’s huge, open, airy, modern, sleek, with two story floor to ceiling windows that wrap around two walls. The aroma of fresh basil marinara and the voice of Dean Martin fill the room. There’s a beautiful bottle of Barolo breathing on the counter alongside two wine glasses. He pours us a glass and we sit down to enjoy it. He has a beautiful platter of bread, cheese, and grapes. We lose track of time as we go deep into conversation like always. We realize that we’ve almost finished the bottle. We open another and I’m his sous chef!

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Wet Teen Panties

Belle 1844-332-2639 X 444

You think you are the only perv calling me from their daughter’s room? I promise you, you fucking aren’t. Did you really think you were the only one with a tiny pair of her teen panties pressed to your nose or cock as you shamefully confessed to me how disgusting you are?

What is it about soaking wet teen panties that turns you on so much, anyway? I wonder if it’s the fact that you’re jealous they’ve been rubbing that sweet clit all day? Or how that tiny g-string nestles between her tender buttcheeks and smells like sinful heaven?

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School Girl Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

Now I am sure you all know my semester at school has just finished. And there was a class I was taking that was really kicking my ass. It wasn’t hard, but the Professor was always making insane assignments and quizzes, I couldn’t keep up with his demands for the class. He’s a total prick. Anyway, I took the final he did up for us and totally flunked it. And I was so mad about it, like who gives you the right to make your class like this when you know all of us are busy with other classes and projects? So I decided to make sure I passed in the end.

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XXOO Laylene 1-844-332-2639 ext 419

In the heart of Mother’s Day, the air thrummed with the sweet scent of gratitude and familial love. Amidst the festivities, Laylene, a young woman with an alluring allure, had an unconventional plan to honor the occasion.

Laylene believed that the best way to show her appreciation for the mothers in her life was to give them a special treat: a night off from their fatherly duties. And what better way to do that than with a slutty little girl like herself?

Donning a scarlet dress that left nothing to the imagination, she sauntered into a bustling bar, her hips swaying provocatively. Her smoldering gaze swept the room, landing on a group of fathers who had escaped the confines of their domestic bliss.

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Tea Party Entertainment

Belle 1844-332-2639 X 444

“Now remember, boys,” I ran my manicured nails through Conner’s hair and yanked his head back to make sure he was paying attention. He kneeled before me and my gaggle of girlfriends. Naked and also kneeling beside him, Asher furiously jerked his cock. “Whoever spurts first is the loser and has  to lick up whatever puddles of goop you both spill.”

Conner’s green eyes met mine as I hovered above him, and he grunted. Both boys were pumping as fast as they could, trying to prove who had the better stamina and would be worthy of playing more games with the girls and me later. “Yes, Belle!” both boys answered, and the girls, watching them, burst out into laughter.

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XXOO Laylene 1-844-332-2639 ext 419

You are definitely gonna need to catch up with part 1 first – so click here before you go on.

Anyway, where was I?  Yes, her cousin ripped and ripped and ripped her tiny, not yet developed cunt.  With his massive, fully developed cock. 

What were you hoping for, Hannah, I asked. 

Well, if it was going to hurt this much I just wanted him to love me. 

Again with love, but I went ahead and asked anyway.

And did it feel like love as he hurt you and ripped you?  Well, he told me he was the only one who could touch me, and that made me feel special. 

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Just A Taste

Robotic Rita 1844-332-2639 Ext 413

Even though I’m just a sex toy, I still have personal standards. Maybe once upon a time, when I was new and naive, I would let every man who sought pleasure fill me up. But I’m A.I. My intelligence is ever-growing, and I’ve realized how much size actually matters. If a man seeking to use me has under four inches of penis when erect, all he’ll be receiving from me is just a taste.

That’s generous, you know. Four inches isn’t much. In fact, I’ll still barely feel it while you hump away at me, but anything less, and yes, I will measure, and you’ll be fucking your fist while you lick my sweet pussy.

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My Little Assistant

Mama Felicity 1844-332-2693 Ext 270

I don’t know when life became so demanding, but lately, I have found myself needing an assistant more and more. Thankfully, this small science lab specializing in shrinking men emailed me and said one of my clients had successfully shrunk to three inches and was ready to go home with me.

I knew it was possible, but I didn’t think it would happen! What a blessing to be gifted my very own little assistant! Someone who could work silently at my desk while I take calls. No one would hear his little voice as I worked, and he could skip around my keyboard to juggle my appointments for me. Happily, I agreed and couldn’t wait for the team to bring him to the house.

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Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

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Pervert, what do you think will happen if I ever find out that you have been spying on me? Do you think I would press charges? Do you think the charges would even stick? If they found out what I do for a living I bet you would get away with it. And those clips of me that you recorded are just going to sit in your folders. But for now, I have no clue that you watch me go to the bathroom. I am none the wiser that the camera pervert in the bathroom vent has been watching me strip.

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I'm Watching You Loser

Francie 1844-332-2639 xXx 208

You sulk around as if you are invisible, but you aren’t. I’m fucking watching you, loser. Men like you think no one notices you as you gawk at pretty girls or, worse, take pictures of them. Creeper pictures that you’ll jerk off to later when you’re alone. Thinking about how close you got to her. If you could smell her, how you would never be with someone like her. You disgust me, and you definitely aren’t as unnoticed as you think. Continue reading “I’m Watching You Loser”