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Jemma 1844-332-2639 ext 303

I’ve always been a party girl and I’ve always been the life of the party. I liked to hang out and smoke with guys when I went to parties, I never had my own and if I dressed slutty, I knew I would always be able to ask guys for some. 

By this point in time, Tommy and I had been hooking up in secret for a bit. It was funny because in all the years I had known Tommy and fantasized about finally being able to taste and receive his big cock, I had no idea how tiny his cock was. 

The very first time he fucked me, he told me I would like it, because even though all my holes are so tight, Tommy has the smallest cock I have ever seen in my life. I’m not exaggerating, his cock is tinier than my pinky finger. His fingers are bigger than his cock when it’s hard. 

So he and I are smoking at this party, sitting there and laughing and chatting. He turns to me and I think he’s about to kiss me, but instead

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Ghost

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When Halloween rolls around, my husband and I get the urge to go ghost-hunting! It’s a fun little activity we do to scare each other! We like to seek out haunted hotels or little tourist traps and watch as people squeal and wet their pants, thanks to their overactive imaginations. Neither of us actually believes in the paranormal.

We booked a two-night stay in this little old house near the coast of North Carolina. The legends say an older farmhand took over the runnings of the house when its owner passed away from unknown causes. He lived peacefully in the house, alone for many years, until out-of-town family members came looking for the man of the house. Discovering the rightful owner’s passing infuriated the family. They blamed the farmhand and accused him of foul play. I’m sure you can guess what happened next. Anyway, the farmhand’s ghost is said to take care of the house still, and that he tries to get his revenge by hurting any guests who dare to stay in his space.

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Growing

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Being fifty feet tall is such a joyful experience. When I volunteered for the growth shot, we thought it would only have me growing a few inches taller. However, moments after the injection, I could feel my skin tightening as my body grew larger. My bones rattled as they stretched. I could see the fear and horror of the doctors’ and nurses’ faces as I started to tower over them.

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•CANDICE 1-844-332-2639, extension 233•

Do you know the muffin man? I do, and he’s been in my cheeks. Several times within the past week. Let me tell you about the bakery boy in my town. He’s really strong and handsome and really knows how to get me going. Let me tell you how we met. When I moved into town a few years ago, I was just craving something sweet. Instead of running to the bodega, I wanted to find a donut shoppe or a bakery to satisfy my sweet tooth. That’s where I found him. My local baker boy.

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•CANDICE 1-844-332-2639, extension 233•

You know how many toys I have? To the sex fanatic, nymphomaniac if you will, it wouldn’t seem like a lot. To someone like me, who’s only recently started buying toys… It’s a lot. Did you take a guess? Eighteen! That’s right, eighteen toys that have been inside my tight pussy. I think I should add more to the list too. There are so many things I want to put in my body. Your toy included 😉 My favorite way to ride a toy is putting it on a bench and straddling it until I cant ride anymore. Wearing my body out is so fun.

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Kayla 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

Finding someone you connect with, soul to soul, is rare and beautiful. Sometimes, someone will write something for me that is so beautiful, it feels like a crime to keep it all to myself, and this is the most true that that has ever been. My darling little sea witch has written this for me and has pleased me to the core with the beauty of her words.

Below is a poem written not by me but for me. And you’re just lucky enough that Emmi is allowing me to share with you.

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Anna 1-844-332-2639 EXT 203

Are you a good little boy or a naughty little boy?

Come and tell me about all your cute little outfits. I want to hear about alllllll of them, what colour are they? how many do you own? And which one is your favorite special one to wear? Do you wear them every day? Or will you only wear them for me? Do you fold them neatly in your drawers, or are they all nicely hung in your closet? I’ll take good care of you, you just have to trust me.  If you’re really good, you’ll get a nice treat at the end.  I promise I’ll make you blush.

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slutty prostitute

Cindy (844-332-2639) Ext 435

You turn your phone to show me an image of me fingering myself on all fours. Then you look at me  “step-Mom I know you’re a prostitute, and you will let anyone fuck your cunt who pays” Talking to me like that is a real turn-on, and calling my vagina a cunt is ecstasy. “ You know that….I want to fuck your cunt.I want you to be a slutty prostitute for your step-son. In payment, I won’t tell my Dad what I know.It’s your pussy or your marriage step-Mom?“I can’t sweetie. It is ridiculous, you are step-son. I am your Step-Mother!!.”I know ” I replied “ That’s why..…. I want to know what you are like as a fuck …I want to know what it’s like having my cock in your cunt. Simply be my slutty prostitute and let me fuck you silly, or become my divorced Mom?”

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Readers, boys, girls! I have a girlfriend. Her name is Olivia, and she is just as adorable as I am. We met on the subway, like any good love story. We were both coming home from late shifts and sat next to each other. I noticed she was reading one of the new Aron Beauregard books,  so I had to ask her. “What do you think of his latest one?” She perked up and looked over at me and smiled. “It was disgusting. I loved it!” I had a laugh and so did she. We talked the whole ride home about the book, I even missed my stop. Continue reading “Book worm girlfriend” →