The Betting Pool

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“Now, cum now!” Jessica wailed, slamming her fists down on the coffee table in front of her. “Hold it, slave. Fucking hold it.” Sasha purred, confusing the sub duct tapped to the closet door with a fuck machine pounding his asshole from underneath.

“Let it go, baby.” Becky encouraged, and I cackled while tapping my riding crop against the giant timer that ticked away. All the girls looked over, and Jessica jumped off the couch, ripping her top to flash the sub her bouncy tits. “CUM NOW you STUPID slut!” she yelled at him, but it didn’t matter. Her time in the betting pool had come and gone, yet the sub did not explode.

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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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My cock is always popular at the monthly orgy. My neighborhood is full of sexy fucks with open minds. On the first Sunday of every month, we meet at someone’s house to have an all-out fuck fest. The only rules are “No means no.” and “No clothing allowed.”

I had been fucking all night. Men, women, and other trans. No matter who I was sliding in and out of, no matter which hole I was owning, I could feel your eyes on me. Your mouth is hanging open, and a hungry look in your eyes. You want to be my ball-cleaning faggot.

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