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Aynsley 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 459

I’m 100% Daddy’s free use brat. Like, no hesitations, no games, no boundaries. My pussy is yours for the taking whenever you want it, and I’ll always be ready to serve it up like the good little bratty girl I am.

Sure, I might mouth off and act a hot mess sometimes, but that’s just my attitude. Deep down, I live for the thrill of being used and loved by a strong, dominant man like you. There’s something so hot about pushing your buttons and watching you lose control, all while I’m writhing in ecstasy on your cock.

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Aynsley 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 459

Finals week was hitting hard and I was starting to lose my mind. Torrents of notes flooded my brain 24/7, begging for a study break. That’s when I had an epiphany – why not take a study break and turn up the heat with some sexy fun? I mean, exam anxiety can really dampen the mood, right?

I pondered my options and my eyes landed on two of my favorite dorm bros, Jake and Ethan. They were both total studs, always down for a good time. I pinged them on Insta, proposing a chill hangout sesh. Little did they know they’d be in for a wild ride.

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Hey there, besties. It’s your girl with the tightest pussy on campus and I’m back to tease you some more. You wish you could slide your dirty fingers into my pink little pussy, don’t you? Mmm I’ve seen how you look at me – undressing me with your eyes, imagining all the nasty things you’d do to this hot young body if you had the chance. Well too bad, so sad!

You’ll never get to touch my perfect tits, bite my nipples, spread my cheeks, or tongue my clit. Only real men get to experience goddesses like me. And trust me, you’re far from it. All you’ll ever get is to goon to my pics and voice you pathetic simps.

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Kadence 844-33CANDY Ext. 458

When I found out that my new school had a running club, I was so excited .  It’s just running club, but it’s a new school, and I wanted new workout clothes to look cute in. It also meant that it was time for me to pick out my first sports bra. When I got to the local department store, I had no problem finding cute shorts and matching tops to run in. Picking out my first bra was kind of a huge deal. It was more than just a piece of clothing, this meant that my body was changing and I was now developing into a big girl. 

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A new movie theatre finally opened in town and I love going with my friends. Going after school on Fridays is like, basically a tradition for us now. At first it was just me and my best friend, but now there is a whole group of us that like to go. This week there was a new addition to our friend group. I’ve seen him around school before, and he is really cute. I know it’s not a real date, but I’m super excited to hang out with him. The theatre was packed with families,  but we found a row in the middle, and I made sure to sit right next to him, in my usual short shorts and low-cut tank top. I held a bucket of buttery popcorn for us to share, and could hardly focus on the movie, as I started daydreaming about all of the things I wanted him to do to me in the dark crowded theatre.

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Lumberjack

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Marty, the brawny lumberjack, is leaning against a towering oak, his thick, corded muscles glistening with sweat in the sunlight. His axe rests beside him, and his chest rises and falls with each labored breath. I can’t help but stare, my eyes tracing the lines of his body, the power that radiates from him. “Well, well, well, what do we have here?” he growls, his voice deep and rough like gravel. I feel a shiver run down my spine, a mix of fear and excitement. “I-I was just passing through,” I stammer, taking a step back. But Marty isn’t having it. He steps forward, his eyes locked on mine, and I feel myself drawn to him, like a moth to a flame.

“I don’t think so,” he says, his voice low and seductive. “Pretty sure you’re here for me.” I open my mouth to protest, but before I can, Marty’s lips are on mine, his tongue exploring my mouth with a hunger that takes my breath away. I resist at first, my mind telling me to run, to flee from this stranger in the woods. But my body betrays me, my hands reaching up to grip his broad

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Tonight I Dont Want A Trick or Treat

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It is finally Halloween night and the town around me is in full go mode enjoying all of the festivities. I would love to be trotting around, in one of my many slutty costumes, but tonight I don’t want a trick or treat, I just couldn’t pass up a cozy night at home while I had the house all to my self.  I’ve been such a good girl in school, passing all of my tests this week,  all of the studying just has me exhausted. I am totally looking forward to a quiet night home alone, I might even turn off all of the lights to keep the trick or treaters away. Daddy wouldn’t want me opening the door to all of those strangers while I’m home alone anyway. I decided to get comfortable in my favorite onesie, this one is soft and fuzzy, it feels like I’m being cuddled.  I got settled in the living room  and started painting my nails as I watched  a halloween classic on tv. Just as I was starting to think I had avoided all of trick or treaters for the night, I heard a firm knock at the door. Of course I ignored it, couldn’t they see I didn’t want to be bothered?! I rolled my eyes and turned up the tv. The knocking persisted and finally I heard a man yell “PIZZA’S HERE”  through the door. Maybe daddy decided to send me a snack !

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Rachel 1844-332-2639 Ext 457

I dream of a Daddy that can teach me everything there is to know about sex. I want a Daddy to take care of me, love me, and breed me. A Daddy to please, one that I would do ANYTHING for. One that will take advantage of me and use me for his own sexual pleasure, like a play toy. His own personal sex object. Nothing would make me wetter. I have dreams at night about all of the kinky and nasty things he might make me do. And I want all of it. I lay in bed and play with myself thinking about the most taboo scenarios. What if he came into my room in the middle of the night and put a ball gag in my mouth so I couldn’t scream and wake anyone up? I wondered. Then he would proceed to rip my panties off and taste my sweet nectar. I would squirm to get away but soon succumb to the pleasure. Thrusting my tight little pussy against his tongue drives him crazy. He lets out a growl before flipping me over onto my stomach.

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Panty Drawer

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This is the last time I better catch you going into my panty drawer! I knew someone was sneaking into my room, sniffing and them shooting loads in my dirty panties. But I had no idea it was you.

Now that I’ve caught you in my panty drawer there’s no denying it on your part. Especially since I took pictures of you sniffing them when you weren’t looking. I wonder who I should send them to…?

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Rachel 1844-332-2639 Ext 457

I wasn’t doing so great in my algebra class so my professor asked me to stay after. I was so nervous. I didn’t want him to call my parents. And I didn’t want him to recommend tutoring. My heart was racing as everyone began to leave. Once the room was empty he asked me to come up to talk to him. I tried to gather my belongings but when I get nervous, I get clumsy. So I ended up dropping everything! I frantically try to pick it up when I realize that I have a tiny thong and school girl skirt on. I’m so embarrassed. I know he got a full view. I feel my face turn 50 shades of red. I grab my stuff and head towards the front of the classroom. I can’t even look up and face him. But I know I have to so I finally force myself. He looks quite amused with the hugest grin plastered across his face.  I look down and can’t help but notice his huge hard on. I try to look away. Continue reading “My Professor” →