Tag: roleplay

Molly 1-844-332-2639 ext 449 

The kitchen was entirely too hot. The air was thick with the rich aroma of roasting garlic and a wine reduction. A single bead of sweat traced a slow, agonizing path down the valley of my collarbone, trapped beneath the linen of my apron. I stood at the island rolling out pasta dough, my forearms aching from the effort. Then, a pair of hands slid around my waist.

I didn’t need to turn to know who it was. His chest pressed flush against my back, his body heat radiating through our thin clothing. He leaned over my shoulder; his breath a warm, spiced breeze against my neck that made my breath catch in my throat.

“You’re rushing the dough, dear,” he murmured, his voice was low against my ear.

Before I could reply, his flour-dusted hands covered mine on the rolling pin. He didn’t take over; instead, he guided my movements, forcing a slow and deliberate rhythm that felt entirely too intimate for a kitchen counter. With every forward lean, his hips pressed into mine, an explicit promise disguised as a culinary lesson.

“See?” he whispered, his lips grazing the sensitive skin just beneath my ear. “Patience makes everything sweeter.”

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Little Rachel 1*844*332*2639 Ext 457

I helped my new friend Brady transform into a beautiful girl named Brandy. Then I taught him how to suck and fuck dicks with my dildos. He was a natural. And he wanted more. It’s as if the dildos were just a tease for him. He wanted the real thing. And I knew just the person to give it to him. Jim, the biker I met at the breastaurant.

So I got Brandy all dressed up in a little slutty dress, lacy thong, and stripper heels. Of course she wanted full glam. So we did her hair and makeup. She looked fabulous.

When we arrived at Jim’s place, I could tell Brandy started getting nervous. But when she saw him, she really seemed terrified. She was visibly shaking so I took her hand to comfort her. Jim is very big and very intimidating. And as I learned at that moment, very dominating also. He took Brandy’s hand out of mine and put it on his dick. By the look on Brandy’s face it must have been huge and hard. Jim coaxed him down on his knees with a stern hand. Then he pulled his dick out. Huge was an understatement.

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Biker Takes Your Girl

xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

My head rested against the dirty window of my boyfriend’s POS car. The whole thing rattled as we waited at the red light, as if it would shake itself to pieces, scattering along the roadway, leaving us sitting on our asses with nowhere to go. He was talking about his office job and how no one respected him or his position. The complaints made my eyes roll into the back of my head. It’s too bad you can’t help who you love, because my heart sure picked a fucking loser when it settled on this one.

The roar of an expensive engine shivered through my chest, and I looked out the window. A muscled biker had just pulled up beside us at the light. His helmet mask was so black I couldn’t see a single feature, but when he turned that mask toward me, my heart pounded.

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Julie 1-844-332-2639 Ext 453

“Julie, I’m looking for a very specific arrangement” divulged the deep voice on the other end of the line.

“Mmmm… tell me more” I perked up with excitement. I’m always ready for something new, something different, something exciting and hot.

He went on to tell me that he’s been married for many years. And he loves his wife very much. But she’s no longer sexually active. She loves him very much. She knows he has needs. And she wants him to have his needs fulfilled. He told me that she doesn’t consider phone sex cheating. She just wants him to find an online girlfriend that can take care of his sexual needs.

I told him that I would be honored. Then we spent the rest of the hour just talking and getting to know each other. We talked about our pasts, our relationships, our likes, dislikes, hobbies, and so much more. The time flew by. We learned so much about each other. And we actually had so much in common, despite our age difference. I really enjoyed his company. And I couldn’t stop thinking about him that night. I couldn’t wait to talk to him again.

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In a Magic Bottle Part Three

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357

Part One, Part Two 

My hips drove back away from the lash of the flogger, and he clicked his tongue against his teeth. “Where do you think you’re going?” His big arm slipped behind me and pressed his forearm against the top of my ass to drive my hips forward. My feet almost came off the ground until just my tiptoes braced me in the cooling earth. His warm breath tickled along my throat, and he spoke something to the trees. His magic, as it had before, obeyed him, and the brace of the tree holding me in place extended to take the place of his arm and prop my pussy up for him. He then bit into my neck, and I screamed out.

A flock of nearby birds fled with the sound. Their wings flapping hard to escape the danger, I could not flee. “Mine.” He purred then licked the mark his teeth had left in my soft skin.

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Julie 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 453

Mr. Thomas had a foot fetish. It all makes sense now. But at the time, I always thought it was weird how he would just stare at our feet. Then one day he asked me to stay after class. At first, I thought I was in trouble. But I quickly realized that it wasn’t that at all. He asked me to take off my shoes. I thought that was weird. But I did as I was told. He let out an audible groan when he saw my feet emerge from my shoes. That’s when he motioned for me to come stand in front of him. He was sitting in his desk chair. As I walked over, he couldn’t take his eyes off my feet. When I got close enough for him to touch me, he reached down, picked up my foot and set it in his lap. He rubbed it for a few seconds. Then he set it on his cock. I could feel how hard he was through his pants. Then he picked me up and sat me on his desk. He caressed and admired both of me feet.

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Kinky Kara 1-844-332-2639 ext 306

My college roommate had a cuck of a boyfriend. He was the epitome of a weak-minded simp. We thought it would be a blast to play a trick on him and record his reaction to post on social media for all our followers to get a good laugh. My boyfriend was the total opposite of a cuck. The man was built like a God. Sadly, he had no brains and always thought with his other head. He was the perfect person to complete the prank. I can’t believe he was so gullible at times. All muscle and no brain would describe the majority of my exes in college. Continue reading “Cuffing the Cuck” →

Julie 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 453

“Come here Julie!” I heard my dad yell from his room.

“Yes Daddy?”

“Let me see what you wore to school. Ah, just as I thought. You look like a little slut.”

I know exactly what it means when Daddy says that. He’s horny and wants a reason to punish his little slut. Maybe this should make me nervous or scared. But it doesn’t. It actually makes me really excited. I get all tingly inside when I think about being Daddy’s good little slut. It’s so much fun to make Daddy feel good. He loves it when I ask him if I can sit in his lap. And I love to wiggle my butt around and feel Daddy get so hard. He likes to reach down and feel my little butt. Then he’ll slip his fingers into my panties and moan “Julie, your little pussy feels so tight, warm, and wet.” That’s when it starts feeling really good and I spread my legs for Daddy. He picks me up, carries me over to the bed, and lays me down. Then he pulls my panties off and plants his face in my pussy. He explores it thoroughly with his tongue.

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Roxxxy 1(844) 332-2639 Ext 414

My girlfriends and I always go out to celebrate daylight savings time. We love the extra energy that the sunlight provides to the nightlife. The gentleman’s club also gets busier and rowdier. This time of year just makes people hornier. It’s natural, it’s mating season. The warmer weather also allows us to wear our skimpiest little outfits. Which we obviously love since teasing the boys and getting them hard and drooling is our favorite thing to do. All of the clubs offer us free drinks because they know having sexy girls in their club will bring in more men. So between the clubs and the guys, we drink and eat all night and never have to spend a dime. We even get free uber rides because we sit in the back seat, flash the driver, and make out for him to watch in his rear view mirror. Sometimes they even tip us, lol. It’s so empowering to be able to get pretty much whatever we want, and control men, just because we have pussies. Of course there are dangers as well. We have had stuff slipped into our drinks more times than I can count.

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Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270

The PTA is constantly hassling the parents for new ways to raise funds for the school. There is always some dance or field trip that the budget doesn’t have money for. Bake sales and car washes are out of date and frankly lame. We needed something that would bring in cash and fast!

As a stay-at-home mom, it isn’t like I have extra money to just fork over. However, I wanted to do my part. For education, ya know? So I asked the PTA president for the list of parent emails. Well, the emails of all the Dads.

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