Rachel 1*844*332*2639 Ext 457

I had a little devious plan. My professor’s wife was out of town. And my imagination was running wild. So I came up with a plan. I’m still trying to get back at her for treating me so horribly. So I’m giving her husband everything she can’t. Is there any better way to get back at a woman? I decided to get my friend in on the plan. We got dressed up in some cute little school uniform skirts. But instead of the typical school uniform tops, we wore sexy little tops. We also wore stockings with garter belts, cute little lacy thongs, and sexy mary jane heels.

We knocked on the front door. He opened it and looked so surprised and confused. He looked us up and down. Then he said “Rachel, what on earth are the two of you doing here?” I told him that we needed some extra credit. That was most definitely the first time I’ve ever seen him speechless. He didn’t know what to say. He stood aside and let us in.

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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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Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270

All those years when he would wake me up early on Christmas morning to rush downstairs and see what presents Santa had brought him, I wished he would sleep in. Or at least let me sleep in. But now that little Johnny isn’t so little anymore, I miss the Christmas morning excitement. He always had such joy on his face when he would shake me awake. “Mommy, Mommy!” His little voice would whisper yell. “It’s Christmas; get up! Get up!”

My room is quiet this year after the sun has come up over the snow-covered hills. While I should be grateful that I’m well rested, something just feels like it’s missing. I sneak down the hall to little Johnny’s room and see him still sleeping peacefully on his back. With dreams of sugar plums dancing in his head, I wonder.

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Swooning For Swaybottom

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The Christmas party was utterly boring until she sashayed into the room. Her dress clung to her curves, making my mouth water and the warm glow of her chocolate skin had me wanting to drink her in like hot Cocoa. I could tell she was shy even though all the light in the room seemed to gravitate toward her. The men clamored around, making her giggle and blush, but when I stepped into her circles of admirers, her dark eyes focused only on me. “Good Evening,” I pressed in tight against her side, with all of the men panting as they watched. “Let me get you a drink?”

Her chin dipped low, and her thick lashes fluttered as she nodded. “What’s your name?” I was close enough to whisper in her ear and feel how her body was reacting to mine. Her rise rose and fell in shallow breaths, but when she looked up at me, lust swirled in the depths of her gaze.

“Samantha Swaybottom,” she murmured, and it was then that I knew… Tonight, Miss Swaybottom would be all mine.

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Lola 1844-332-2639 ext 242

I need to tell you about this messed up thing that happened the other day. While shopping for Christmas presents, this guy came up behind me and said, “you look like a girl who likes to be led.”

I glared, spun around in irritation and in my Dommiest voice I snapped, “Excuse me?”  I was livid, some guys think that all women will follow all men. Not true! Telling me he wants to lead me is the opposite of a turn on. If you want my respect, you need to prove yourself.

I stuttered a bit when I took in the person in front of me, he was HOT. I toned down my voice a bit and we exchanged a few perfunctory introductions. As we chatted, I started to warm to him. There was no question the man was a Dom.

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Jingle My Bells

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Nothing makes a girl like me happier than when you get on your knees to jingle my bells. I know you act like you’ve never thought about having smooth, soft girl bells in your mouth before, but why did the idea of that make your mouth water?

Don’t be ashamed that you want to taste me. You know I’d smell so good when you kneel before me and peel down my pretty panties. It’s not gay at all; I’m a girl.

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Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

“She isn’t the same Dr. Julie. When we first met, our sex life was great. She was open to all of my fetishes and fantasies. She wanted to please me. She cared about my thoughts and feelings. We used to talk for hours, she truly cared about what I had to say. And now it’s like I’m invisible. Or worse. Sometimes I feel like she’s just totally disgusted by me. In the beginning she was excited and eager to try new things in bed. Now I’m a pervert if I mention trying anything at all. We used to do all kinds of kinky things. We even had a couple of threesomes. How did she change so much?  What happened Dr. Julie? She’s not the same person I married. But I feel guilty for having these thoughts. I’m really conflicted. Can you please help me?”

First, I explained that this is very common. Women go through hormonal changes that affect their bodies and emotions in different ways. People in general grow and mature through the years. They may grow in different directions. Then there’s all the “stuff” that happens in relationships through the years.

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Holiday Homewrecking

Francie 1844-332-2639 xXx 208

I’ve waited all year to make his Holiday Homewrecking fantasies come true. Every time he calls, he begs me to ruin his marriage and make him my own. It’s so cute that he thinks he’s safe and that I’d never actually do anything to hurt him. Boys are seriously so stupid.

My heart raced as I sat by the fireplace and filled out the Holiday card I’d send to his address. I wondered if he’d check the mailbox and find it among other greetings and well-wishes from his friends and family. Or…

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After Mommy Anna had spanked Naughty Ronnie’s bottom another shade of red, he laid in bed in his room throwing his baseball up towards the ceiling and catching it as it fell back towards him in deep thought. He pondered what all those words meant, the dirty words that Mommy Anna had said. He contemplated and thought he might ask one of his sisters for an explanation, but was scared that they would tattle on him and tell Mommy about how he was obsessing over them.

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Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

Aww, look who it is! My cute little sissycuck, all dolled up in mommy’s panties, ready to service this pussy. Isn’t that just precious?

Listen sweetie, I know you love getting teased and humiliated, and lucky for you, I’m more than happy to oblige. I mean, who else is gonna put up with a pathetic little bitch boy like you? Certainly not a real woman! No, they’d see right through your sissy act. But not me. I can appreciate a good cuck when I see one.

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