Aynsley 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 45

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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Janet 1-844-332-2639 EXT 456

I think my baby really needs to be turned into mommies little slave boy. Yep I’ve been thinking about it and I think what you really need is some discipline and you need to be punished when you do bad things. You need to learn to love your baby self and I think if mommy turns you into her baby slavey then we will be right on track. I even got my baby a slave collar to wear. Instead of a loop for a leash like a normal collar would have it have a pacifier on it. So cute too. You have been doing something so naughty mommy has been so upset about it with you.

I know you try so hard not to use your diapers for what their for. You hold in your messes until you cant hold them anymore and then you make a big wet and stinky mess. So from now on in your bottle you are going to be taking some medication that will make you have to go more often. That way you wont be able to hold it so much. I’m just trying to help you my wee little slave baby.

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Torri 1-844-332-2639 Ext 204

It’s time for my brother to come down for a little visit. I love when he comes to visit. I always get to bunk with him and this is no sleepover. We stay up all night. Not talking though we have a bit more fun than that. I love it because he always comes without his wife. She hates us and that’s all fine by me. That just means I get my brother all to myself. This time is a little different though. My brother really upset me. I overheard him telling his friends about me. They don’t know the kinds of things we do together.

He would never tell anyone that. But he did tell his friends that he thinks I’m an easy fuck. That I would probably fuck anything with a heartbeat if I thought there was something in it for me. Now this is actually very true. And I don’t mind it one bit. But come on you’re my brother don’t be talking bad things about me to your friends. When we have our fun late at night he always says things in the moment. How he loves it.

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Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

It’s DAY OF THE HEAD, baby. That’s right, the day where I worship your wonderous cock. Because today is all about giving you the best damn blowjob of your life.

I’m the goddess who kneels before your altar, ready to take your entire length down my throat. The pressure on your dick from my tight lips and tongue is a heaven you’ve never experienced before.

It’s a celebration of my oral skills and the joy I get from gazing up at you in adoration as I service you. Watching the bliss on your face as I deepthroat your cock, gagging and sputtering on your meat. Mmm that sound never gets old. My throat is your happy place and your happy place is the second my tongue wraps around your prick.

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Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

My third session with Dr. Jenson started off like any other. I laid myself bare, opening up about my deepest insecurities and anxieties. He listened intently, jotting down notes and offering words of comfort as any good therapist would. But then something shifted. His eyes lingered on my body just a bit too long as I spoke about my troubled past.

I felt vulnerable, my guard down in that moment. I know now that he sensed this, saw an opportunity to exploit my fragility. “Let me help you feel better,” he purred, setting aside his notepad to turn in his chair towards me. His hand slid up my bare thigh and I froze.

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Amber 1-844-33-CANDY ext 404

It was a sunny afternoon in May and I was home from College for the weekend. It was the perfect opportunity to see my GORGEOUS 49-year-old neighbor, Mr. Gillis, who had been flirting with me since my birthday last summer. I had been dreaming about him ever since.

“You’ve always had the hots for me, haven’t you?” I asked, crossing my arms under my perky tits (so he could get a better view). I already knew the answer to my question.

“Yes…I suppose I have, Amber,” he admitted, a small smile playing on his lips. I smirked. “Well, I’ve always had a thing for you too,” I confessed, my voice low and sultry. Mr. Gillis’s eyes widened in surprise, but he quickly recovered. “Is that so?” he asked. I nodded, biting my lip. “Yeah,” I whispered. “I want you, Mr. Gillis. I’ve wanted you for a very long time.”
Before I knew it, we were standing in his kitchen. His hands roamed my body, cupping my ass and pulling me closer to him. I could feel his hard cock pressed against my thigh. My pussy was dripping with anticipation and I was desperate to feel him inside

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Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

 I have quite the surprise for you tonight after work. You know how you just love it when I wear a nice, lacy pair of panties for you? Well, I’ve been holding onto this one special pair for a while now, just for you.

Let me tell you, they are SO ripe and smelly after being worn for hours on end. I’ve been secretly keeping them in a plastic bag whenever I change out of them, just to really let the stench settle in. And I think you’re going to love that I even made the extra effort to cum inside them a few times too! Mmm, the inside is absolutely coated in my sticky girl cum.

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188-33-CANDY EXT 423

I’m waiting on my step brother to pick me up from the park after I have had some time hanging out with my girlfriends. Minutes later, Mike arrives in his car. I can’t help but notice that when I sit in the passenger seat, he doesn’t even say anything to me, and just stares. I have my beautiful golden locks past my shoulders, dangling sparkling earrings, a necklace with a silver pendant. For clothing, tight fitting low cut short sleeve crop top, black miniskirt, glossy suntan pantyhose, no panties and black heels on. I can’t help but to be a bit bothered and ask why he isn’t saying anything and just gawking at me like a pervert.

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Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

“A man has needs Dr. Julie” Derek whispers, as if he feels guilty. He begins to open up to me, and he tells me that his wife grew up in a very strict, religious family. She feels like sex is sinful unless it’s for reproduction. They met when they were teenagers, married young, and went on to reproduce eleven times in fifteen years. He confides that the sex was always missionary, and purely intercourse. But at least he was getting something. It’s been ten years since she’s had any desire for sex. She sees no reason for it. To have sex for enjoyment alone wasn’t an option. He doesn’t even think she’s ever had an orgasm. But he feels guilty fantasizing about sex, and he even thought about going to a Happy Ending Massage Parlor once. Although he could never really do such a thing. He can’t even masturbate because she has made him feel so bad about his sexual desires. I assured him that his feelings, needs, and desires were all natural, and he had absolutely no reason to feel guilty. Orgasms are healthy and necessary for the body. They build the immune system and help prevent diseases.

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Jade 1844-332-2639 ext 371

It was late and I wanted to relax. I decided to take the subway and go downtown. There were places open to eat and I wanted to see the downtown lights.

I finally arrived downtown. I enjoyed a hookah lounge and walked around enjoying the sights and sounds.

It was getting late and I needed to head home. I decided to take the subway again. It was a little crowded but that’s okay. I found a seat in the back. I sat there watching everyone. Some were tired, some were just starting their night shift, and some were out to have a good time.

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