Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

I never wanted a long distance relationship. But sometimes life has it’s own plans. I met him online. After a couple of years, I had almost lost hope. I was about to give up on the idea of ever finding Mr. Right. Then there he was. I felt a connection with his profile pic alone. It was so weird. He was different from any of the others. But there had to a catch. He seemed too good to be true. His profile sounded amazing. And his voice was even better. It was so sexy that it sent shivers up my spine. Our first date was unbelievable. The conversation flowed and we clicked on all levels. We both felt it. But it wasn’t long before I found out the news. He was in the process of buying a house. It was three times the distance from where he was living. By the time I learned this, it was too late. We were already in deep, infatuated, in lust, head over heels,…..in love?

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Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404

I’ll never forget the night I got my scar. It was a typical Friday night, and my boyfriend, Jack, and I were in the mood for some fun. I wore my silky coffee-colored stockings, knowing how much they turned him on. As soon as he saw me, his eyes lit up with desire. Jack groaned and pulled me closer, his hands roaming over my body. We started to kiss, our tongues exploring each other’s mouths. I could feel his hardness pressing against me, and I knew I wanted him inside me.

We moved to the bed, and Jack started to undress me. He slowly pulled off my shirt, revealing my bare breasts. He cupped them in his hands, his thumbs rubbing against my nipples. I moaned and arched my back, wanting more. Jack then moved down to my skirt, pulling it off along with my panties. He kissed his way up my legs, stopping at the back of my knee. He ran his tongue over the silky material of my stockings, making me shiver with pleasure. “I love these fucking stockings,” he murmured, his breath hot against my skin. I moaned in response, my pussy aching for him.

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Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404

“Like what you see?” I ask, teasing you. “Fuck, Amber. You have no idea,” you reply, your voice husky with desire. You reach out, your fingers tracing a path along the exposed skin of my chest. I shiver, goosebumps rising on my arms. You lean in, your mouth close to my ear. “I could spend all day just playing with these,” you whisper, your breath hot against my skin. I laugh, grabbing your hand and pulling you towards the bedroom.

“Well, why don’t you then?” I suggest, my voice dripping with suggestion. I strip off my top, my breasts bouncing free. You waste no time, diving forward and capturing one in your mouth. I moan, my head falling back as you suck and tease my nipple. Your other hand comes up, cupping my other breast and kneading it gently. “Oh, fuck, that feels good,” I gasp, my fingers tangling in your hair.

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Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

“I can cum to the sound of your voice” he whispers. “It’s sexy and sultry. And it makes my dick so freaking hard. You don’t even have to be saying anything sexual. It’s just your voice. No one has ever had this effect on me before. How do you do this?” He whispered. I giggled. “No, I’m serious. Your voice echoes through my mind. And I keep getting drawn back for more. I can’t stay away. I’ll be sitting in the middle of a business meeting, and your voice will keep playing through my mind like a broken record. I can’t stop it. No matter how hard I try. And my dick will literally start getting hard. Just at the thought of your voice. So I sit in meetings getting harder and harder. By the time it’s finally over, I have a huge, obvious boner in my pants. It’s so embarrassing. Because my coworkers are probably wondering what on earth or who during the meeting gave me a hard on.”

“That’s when I go back to my office. I lock the door and close the blinds. Then I call you.”

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Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404

Your hands reach out, exploring the landscape of my body. They trace the curve of my hips, the indent of my waist, and finally, they find their way to my breasts. A soft moan escapes my lips as your fingers graze my nipples, sending jolts of pleasure straight to my core.

I watch as you lower your zipper, freeing your thick, hard dick. It’s a sight that never fails to make my pussy ache with need. I step closer, pressing my breasts against your chest, our skin slick with anticipation. “Fuck, Amber,” you groan as I take your dick in my hand, guiding it between my breasts. The sensation is mesmerizing, both for you and for me. The feeling of your hard length sliding between my soft mounds, coated in a sheen of sweat, is unlike anything else. I look up at you, our eyes locked in a passionate gaze as I begin to move.

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Cumming Without Permission Will Get You Publicly Humiliated

Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270

As one naughty caller can tell you, cumming without Felicity’s permission will lead you straight to being Publicly Humiliated. He tested this theory by being very naughty. He chose to cum SEVERAL times without asking for approval, and when he told me about it, I dragged him down to the mall.

All of his school friends, the girls he likes and the ones who always poke fun at him, were hanging out in the food court. I dragged him right up to the center stage, where Santa Claus and the Easter Bunny usually sit. Instead, today, it was going to be Mommy Felicity disciplining her naughty boy.

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Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

I whimpered as my hands pulled at the red ropes holding my wrists to the bedpost. “Please, just let me touch you.” Sean ignored my pleas and peeled the wrapper off yet another candy cane. My body was covered with the sticky sugar. Two hours ago, he had stripped my body and told me I needed to relax a little. He said he would make me feel so good that all my holiday stress would melt away.

I believed him, and he was kind of right. I wasn’t thinking about work or family drama when he used the hairdryer to melt the candy cane over my nipples. The way the red and white stripes ran over my breasts as they liquified was beautiful. He was slow and meticulous and did not allow me to deviate from his plans.

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Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404

“You’re wearing those nylon stockings I got you, right? I want to feel your tongue on my toes. Lick them like you love them, and I might give you a treat.” Justin’s face lights up, his eyes sparkling like the stars above. He’s always been a sucker for Amber’s feet, especially when she’s wearing her favorite pair of nylon stockings. He can’t help but feel aroused at the thought of her asking him to lick her toes. “Yes, Amber. I’m wearing them. I’d be happy to lick your toes for you.”

“Good boy,” Amber says, her voice dripping with satisfaction. “Come here and take off my shoes.” Justin eagerly complies, crawling over to Amber on his hands and knees. He reaches for her feet, gently removing her shoes and socks, revealing her perfect, pedicured toes. He can’t help but stare at them for a moment, admiring their beauty before he begins to lick them. Amber moans softly as Justin’s tongue makes contact with her skin. He starts at her heel, licking his way up to her toes, savoring the taste of her skin. He takes each toe into his mouth, swirling his tongue around them, feeling her tremble with pleasure.

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Roxxxy (844) 332-2639 Ext 414

Up next is Foxy Roxy on center stage. As I sexily saunter over to the pole, I can’t help but notice a debonair gentleman sitting in the corner. His designer suit caught my eye. But his silver hair and sparkling blue eyes caught my attention. He flashed a sexy grin that sent tingles up and down my spine. And a surge of energy through my wet pussy. I let go and lost myself in a sultry dance of horny lust. Every time I looked his way, his eyes were locked on me. He was drinking what looked like whiskey on the rocks. And he was puffing on a nice cigar. I think he had me just as turned on as I had him. Then sexual tension between us was HOT. It felt as if everyone in the room could feel the heat. As I was walking off stage, he ever so slightly motioned with his eyes for me to go over to him. So I did. He told me to have a seat. Then he asked me what I would like to drink. I said that I’m different, I like a martini XXXtra dirty but also with a twist.

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Janet 1-844-332-2639 EXT 456

Halloween 2.0 is still going strong here at my house. I just can’t stop all this Halloween fun even after the holiday has come and gone. I’m a sucker for a good deal and when I found all the Halloween things on sale I just had to find a way to use them in my cucky fun with my roommate. With all the costumes on sale, he has a whole new sissy cucky collection to wear for me when I feel like it. During cuck sessions with studs, I really like my cuck roomy to be as ani-male as I can get him.

So that really shows him how beta male he really is. That’s not all I found on sale though. I didn’t stop with just the leftover Halloween costumes. I took a trip to my favorite sex toy shop and wouldn’t you know it they were having an after Halloween sale too. Lots of Halloween-themed sex toys and sexy accessories all 75% off. How could I resist? I bought him two brand-new cock cages. See I’m a wonderful cucktress.

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