Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203
Auntie Anna was baby sitting her naughty nephew. He thought that she wasn’t aware of his panty fetish, but she knew all along. Every time she’d go in the shower, he would proceed to raid her closet and steal at least one pair. Miss Anna’s carpet was so clean and perfectly vaccumed that she always noticed his footprints in the carpet pattern after he left. This time she had had enough.
Julie 1-844-332-2639 Ext 453
I’ve had some pretty crazy experiences. But the appointment with the perverted acupuncturist was one of the craziest for sure. I have been to other acupuncturists in the past. So I thought I knew what to expect. But I would have never anticipated what happened. First, the office is a little old house. The little den is the waiting room. The kitchen is the receptionist’s area. The receptionist is the acupuncturist’s wife. There is a hall with three bedrooms that have been turned into treatment rooms. It was so cute and cozy. She showed me to a room and gave me a robe and a warm blanket. She told me that the acupuncturist would be in shortly. It was dark. The curtains were thick and blocked out most of the light. I took everything off except for my panties. Then I put the robe on and laid down on the bed. The warm blanket felt so good. I actually started to doze off. But I was awakened by a very muffled moaning. It was so quiet that I thought it was just my imagination. Finally the acupuncturist came in. He was very professional, serious, and straight to the point.
I’m the girl from the wrong side of the tracks. The one your Mama warned you about. I am every Mother’s worst fear for her precious little boy. When she thinks about him growing up and finding a wife, she prays it isn’t me.
She gets on her knees and begs that he’ll find a good, wholesome woman. Not a chain-smoking, cuss word-spewing, promiscuous bitch from the trailer park. However, you don’t want a wholesome woman, do you? Aching for me is just something you can’t help! Wanting the one your Mama warned you about, but are you man enough to keep me?
Stephanie 844-332-2639 Ext 454
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Now totally under his complete control I stayed still, lying on my back, waiting. He stepped out of his pants now crumpled on the floor. He had one knee on the edge of the bed as he stared down at me. I watched as he continued jerking himself.
The center of attention I accidently giggled out loud. I quickly covered my mouth and cleared my throat pretending I never did. “There is nothing funny about this.” he said leaning over to turn on my bedside lamp.
Illuminating him, now able to better see him. I stared and studied his angry face as he quickly slipped his hoodie back over his head and steadied himself on the edge of the bed, one knee on one leg off.
“Those panties, take them off…slowly. Go slow.” I locked my thumbs onto the elastic waistline of my silk white panties and started sliding them down. I slid them down as told, slowly. Now down to my hips he watched closely, his breathing got heavier and heavier. Continue reading “Sex & Voyeurs pt. 2”
Stella 1-844-332-2639 ext 322
I am a tramp. Or, as some like to say, une femme de la rue. I wake up wherever I fall asleep – sometimes under a bridge, sometimes in a park, sometimes with a very confused gentleman next to me. Life is an adventure, no?
I hear the whispers. “She sells herself for a few coins, you know.” “A lady of the night, that one.” They say it with a little shudder, a little sniff of disgust. They think I do not hear, but my ears, they are sharp like claws.
Avery 1-844-332-2639 ext. 228
Experienced men will ALWAYS fuck you better then someone your own age. It’s a scientific fact!!
For as long as I can remember, I’ve always had a thing for sexy, experienced men. I don’t care what anyone says, experience in bed is worth more than anything and older men will never let you down in that department. Trust me on this.
Continue reading “Experienced Men Make My Pussy Wet Part 1”
Robotic Rita 1844-332-2639 Ext 413
Every good cock-seeking sissy needs a girlfriend to help with her profile pic photo shoot. I’m your girl, bitch! Let’s lay out all of your sluttiest lingerie and decide which outfit makes you look the tastiest. Or at least the most cock hungry.
I know you are active on all the gay hookup sites because you just can’t swallow enough cock! This means we need lots of photos so you can stand out! Lock that slitty up and slip in your biggest jeweled butt plug, the heart-shaped one, preferably, and let’s get sexy!
Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404
It felt flattering at first, this intense desire to know me, every corner of my journey. He’d lean in, eyes wide and earnest, asking about the names and faces that came before him. “What was your first boyfriend’s name?” he’d ask, genuinely curious. “How old were you when you lost your virginity? What was that like?” He wanted details, not just broad strokes.
He wasn’t just curious about my experiences; it felt like he was studying them, absorbing every confession. When I mentioned I do phone sex, his interest spiked. “Why did you get into that? What was the wildest thing you ever did with a guy on a call? Or in real life?” His questions were relentless.
Cory 1-844-332-2639 ext 407
The bathroom floor wasn’t exactly my usual five-star accommodation, but with Mark, you took what you could get. We were mid-whatever-it-was when the silence shattered. Not with a shout, but with the soft, deliberate click of a key in the front door, followed by an equally soft, yet ominous, closing. “Honey?” I whispered, because honestly, who else has an extra key to his ‘villa’? Mark froze. He panicked.
Then she was there, framed in the doorway, clutching a grocery bag. Honey, sweet Honey. Her eyes, usually warm and crinkly from years of smiling politely at my questionable garden gnome collection, were now like laser pointers, fixed squarely on me. Not him. Me. It was as if I was the primary exhibit in a very unscheduled, very nude art installation titled ‘Caught Red-Handed: A Neighborly Disaster.’
Rachel 1*844*322*2639 Ext 457
Babysitting for the Gallaghers got really exciting after Mr. Gallagher got home early that day. Ever since, I’ve been so wet in anticipation for the next time. Then it happened! He asked me to stay overnight. I was so nervous, but excited at the same time. It felt like forever waiting for him to finally get home that night. Mrs. Gallagher was gone on a business trip, as usual. And I was waiting up for him. I couldn’t help but wonder if she ever had sex with him. He was always so horny. I had told him that I didn’t have extra clothes. He told me that we could handle that. So I knew he was going to let me wear Mrs. Gallagher’s clothes. So I went through them to find something to wear. I looked for the sexiest thing she had. It was a little red lace teddy. I put it on and got into bed. It was so late. I fell asleep.