Toying With Your Asshole

Lea 1844-332-2639 Ext. 244

You was strung out. Laid on da ben on your stomach after a night a drinking wit the boys. All fun and games till your old ass sits down. I bet your world was just a spinning when I came in to help you undress. First, I pulled off your boots, then shifted your body enough to undo your jeans and pull em down. Your boxers came wit em and I laughed at your mumbled nonsense.

Next, I took off your shirt, your arms flung around like some cranky baby who didn’t wanna take a nap, but once you were naked, I got an idea. Toying with your asshole was always somethin’ I wanted to explore, and you told me no. But you ain’t gonna say no now, are you?

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Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403

I reported for my shift and collected all the files for my patients.  First, I met with the nurse for whom I was taking over patients.  She informed me that there was a particularly difficult patient on our wing today.  I assured her that I’d help him learn how to behave with a little Pamper punishment.  Then I proceeded through my rounds of introducing myself and collecting vitals for the start of my evening.  I entered Patient D’s room, read through his chart, and added a note that he struggles with incontinence.  He smiled when I entered his room and greeted me warmly.  I began to move through my usual checks and questions, asking him how he was feeling.

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Sherry 1844-332-2639 ext 399

He slid my bathing suit off of me and pushed me onto the bed.  He spread my legs apart as he began his descent to kiss me once again so deeply probing his tongue around mine.  His mouth began to trickle down to my breast.  The moment I have been waiting for.

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Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

The night has come for me to make Vinny’s fantasy come true. He’s hosting a dinner party for the five of us. I’m bringing the three friends that are going to make it happen. I take them up to his swanky penthouse apartment. He has a chef making dinner and a bartender tending his full bar. We take our drinks up to the rooftop and enjoy them while getting to know each other. Eddie is a personal trainer and owns a fitness center. Charles is a stockbroker. And Adrian is an upscale salon owner. Once we’re done with our drinks and have gotten acquainted, we head back inside. Dinner is ready and it’s absolutely exquisite. The chef is gone and the bartender is soon to follow.

After dinner, we take a few bottles of wine and head back up to the rooftop. There’s a hot tub and we all agree to get naked and slide in. We’re all feeling really good and getting to know each other really well under the bubbles. Vinny is just sitting back, taking it all in, and enjoying the view. The men stand up one at a time so I can give Vinny a little

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Ball Busting Krysta Strikes Again

 Kinky Krysta 1844-332-2639 Ext.410

Early this morning, I heard shouting from my neighbor’s house. They are always at each other’s throats lately. She screams he’s been cheating, and he yells back that he isn’t. I believe her because I know he likes to creep around the mall, picking up girls my age and paying them for blowjobs.

His wife is a real sweet lady, and it makes me sad that he hurts her so much. After she peeled out of the driveway, I decided I should go over there and teach him a lesson. Ball-busting Krysta strikes again.

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Magnetic Teen Ass

Belle 1844-332-2639 X 444

My ass is magnetic, always drawing you in. Even when you know you shouldn’t be attracted to me. I’m so much younger than you. So tight and innocent, yet you’re addicted to teen ass. You’d sell your soul just for a sniff, wouldn’t you? Filthy fucking pervert!

It isn’t you’re fault. The power of my round, princess ass is just too powerful for your weak brain to resist. So give in, sell your soul to me. Go into debt, pleasing this supple, sweet addiction.

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When We Get Married

Ronnie 1844-33-CANDY Ext 443

You were so brave asking my father for my hand in marriage. I love that kind of old-school tradition, and I want to come up with some of our own for when we get married. The first one I want to put into place is just after we say our vows, while our friends and family are waiting to celebrate our reception, I want to slip into the bridal suite and have you watch me get fucked by a big black guy for the first time, officially, as your wife.

Of course, every year on our wedding anniversary, the tradition would be for you to get cucked again. Maybe by a bull for every number of years, we’ve stayed married. Mmm, I’m already anxious for our fifth-year celebration.

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Dreaming of Mommy

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357

In the deepest sleep, slipping somewhere between your memories and desires, I come to you in the sweetest dream. Watching me step out of the darkened doorway to the end of your bed, you want to reach out to me but realize you are paralyzed. This is only a dream and one in which you have no control.

The bed sinks at your hips as if my weight is real. Then my fingers pinch the bedcovers and pull them back to reveal your hard cock. Don’t be embarrassed. Dreaming of Mommy always makes you hard.

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bitch

Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

Mommy Anna came home after a long day of having fun. She undressed and laid naked on her bed, waiting for her sissy bitch to arrive home. When he did, he peeked through her bedroom door, finding her sprawled out naked, as if waiting to get fucked.

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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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