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Ariel 1-844-332-2639 Ext 290

Alright, it’s my first week of university alllll done! Wooohooo. Does that mean that I now get to live the full college experience? Girls gone wild? Girls just wanna have fun? You absolutely know that I am about to have a weekend to remember. I plan to be dressed up in a pair of slightly ripped dark navy denim jeans that are the skinny fit. A white low v cut top that is backless. No bra, bright red lace panties and white high heels. Jewelry to give that last bit of sparkle and a splash of vanilla coconut perfume. That way anyone who falls in love with me will remember me whenever they get a whiff of vanilla. Devious plans with a sexy outfit. But hey, girls just wanna have fun, right?

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Ever since I found out what a gloryhole is I have been enamored with the concept. Gloryhole adventures was high on my list of goals. Since I wasn’t into vaginal sex much growing up I was most definitely into giving head and I’d learned I was pretty good at it. The power that I feel when I’ve got you in my throat, buried passed these lips, is irreplaceable. So many dreams came true for me this weekend. The strip club down the street hosting an amateur night had me feeling brave and so the next night I went out in search of another adventure. Gloryhole adventures did I find!

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So I grew up in a smalllll really religious town. The whole point of growing up was to get pregnant and have babies and raise a family. I knew I never wanted kids and so I decided there was no way I was having vaginal intercourse before I was ready. This left me a virgin for quite some time in the land of sex, until I met a boy, we’ll call him Josh. Josh was beautiful and sexy in all the ways you dream of a high school dream boat. Tall, dark hair, greyish eyes, played every sport. We were fooling around in his room, his parents were out of town for the evening and the house was ours. Next thing I know we are naked and things are getting seriously hot.

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Domination is something that has always appealed to me, just as much as submission. Being a switch has definitely made my sex life more interesting. I’ve recently discovered I really love telling someone, “get on your knees.” It just feels so naughty and powerful. Lately I started hooking up with a guy on occasion who really enjoys being submissive. We had a couple of date dates and found the chemistry wasn’t right romantically, but sexually we found a lot of interests in common. Deciding to play together has been a learning curve for both of us and I love it. Nothing makes me feel more powerful then watching anyone wrap their lips around the head of my strap on. This guy loved to be on his knees for me, and I was happy to oblige.
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I’ve never been the type to dabble in one night stands. Not that I’m judging; quite frankly I don’t have the time. There is one exception to this rule and that is the comet I have in my life. I’ve known this fellow for many years and we have a rather intense and unique relationship. He works internationally and is in my neck of the woods once or twice a year. Things don’t always line up, but when they do… The power that I feel when I am with him is heady. This is the one night a year guaranteed that I get to be in control of every aspect of an evening and I love it. Let me paint you a portrait of a snippet of time from our annual one night stand.

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Krysta's Secret Weapon

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Did you know I have a secret weapon when it comes to getting what I want? No, it isn’t me kicking boys in their balls or making them cry through their penis. That’s what I do once I nail the target down. Before it comes to that, I have to woo the ballsack I want to bust.

Not just everyone wants to give me the pleasure I truly deserve (CBT makes me happy), so I have to pull my hair up in pigtails and then lure them into a false sense of security. That’s my secret weapon! Boys, Daddies, in particular, are such suckers for pigtails.

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I always loved summer camp. It was the few weeks a year I was independent and off on my own adventures away from the parentals. Teenage me was a bit gangly and awkward honestly. I was quite thin and didn’t get my curves until I graduated. I didn’t get much attention from the boys or girls while I was at camp but everyone did love to joke that I was a mermaid from how much time I spent in the water. Summer camp with Ariel was never a dull moment though. I was into all sorts of shenanigans. Breaking into the boys dorm. Pranking the counsellors (until I became one). Skinny dipping at night in the lake. If you name it I might have done it, I was a wild one. Want to hear a little bit more about how I wish summer camp had actually gone? Be sure to keep reading.

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Coming back from summer camp, exhausted but filled with so much joy, I did nothing but daydream the whole ride home. What would the rest of the summer hold? The world was my oyster and I was going to take advantage of it. My skin was perfectly and evenly tanned, save for my teeny tiny bikini lines. As the bus pulled up to my house I saw my older brother and parents waiting for me on the curb. Smiling big and excited to see them I raced to the front, hopped down the stairs and into each of their arms. We made short work of my luggage as we each took a bag and walked inside. Needing refreshing I excused myself and made my way to the washroom to take a shower. It was then my older brother discovered that his little sister is all grown up.

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A cold shiver shifted along my spine as I squatted in the large open shower. Emmi had left the shower head on in a steamy trickle; the splattering sound around my feet echoed the need building inside me. She’d shackled me naked against the cold tile and told me I’d have to go sooner or later.

I balanced on the balls of my feet with my knees open. Anytime I tried to close them, Emmi would get up off her perch and slap my legs till they opened again. Then she would pour another bottle of water into my mouth. How many had she forced me to drink already? Four, maybe five. She held her phone in her hand, talking to the viewers who were live streaming my humiliation. “Everyone who bet two hours is out; little Miss holds it just tipped over her second hour since being restrained.”

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xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

I’ve exhausted. I’m so tired of entitled fucking men. What is it that makes you think you are so great? That you have the right to my time or my fucking feelings? Who even are you?

A fucking nobody. That’s who. Ohh, yes, you claim to be some big, bad important, so and so, but here you are, paying for the attention of a woman who, in normal circumstances, wouldn’t give you a fucking chance. It’s more than pathetic, don’t you agree? Admit it to me. Tell me what a fucking loser you are so I can laugh in your face.

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