Roxy 844-332-2639 Ext 414

I have a very high profile client at the gentlemen’s club. Of course our clients get complete anonymity. We are never allowed to share a clients name. But you wouldn’t believe who it is! He’s very famous. The world would be shocked to know that he’s a member of a place like that. But he’s so hot! I have a huge crush on him. I think he has one on me as well. He gives me huge tips. I mean HUGE! He’s so classy. He wears the nicest black designer suits. Always with a white button up. Every time I see him walk into the club, my heart starts racing and my pussy starts pounding. I want him so badly. But I have to remain professional. These men come here because they want to have fun. They don’t want the dancers to catch feelings. Most of them are married men.

Last night he came in extra frisky. He sat and watched me dance for a couple of hours. He enjoyed a smoked old fashioned and a nice cigar. While he was undressing me with his eyes….

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Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

“I think I’m gay Dr. Julie” Sharon whispers in a soft, hesitant voice. She goes on to tell me that for as far back as she can remember, she’s always been attracted to females. She’s always felt ashamed and embarrassed by it. She tried to deny it for many years. Even marrying a man in hopes her attraction to women would fade. But it didn’t work. Throughout the marriage, she would fantasize about women while they would have sex. All of her life, she has watched all girl porn. Watching girls turns her on so much. But it makes her feel so guilty at the same time.

I asked her why this made her feel guilty. I told her that she had nothing to feel ashamed or embarrassed about. We all need and crave different things to feel fulfilled sexually. It’s natural. We can’t help it. No matter how hard we try to suppress those feelings, they will be there. Trying to ignore them will only make them stronger. Depriving yourself of what you truly want and need isn’t fair or healthy. You deserve happiness and fulfillment in life. This is a part of your life that you can’t ignore.

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power

Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404

Amber craved the thrill of power play and the ecstasy of submission. And tonight, she was going to experience it all with Jackson, a dominant man who had a reputation for being demanding – yet generous – in the bedroom. As soon as Jackson arrived, he took charge. “Get undressed, Amber. I want to see you naked,” he commanded, his voice firm and authoritative. Amber obeyed, stripping off her clothes and standing before him in all her glory. Jackson’s eyes roamed over her body, taking in every inch of her curves.

“You’re fucking beautiful,” he murmured, tracing a finger along her collarbone. A shiver ran down Amber’s spine as he took control. Jackson led her to the bed and instructed her to kneel on all fours. He then produced a set of handcuffs and fastened them around her wrists, securing her to the bedposts. Amber’s heart raced as she felt the cold metal against her skin. She was completely at Jackson’s mercy, and she loved it. He ran his hands over her body, teasing her nipples and tracing a path down to her wet pussy. “You’re soaked,” Jackson growled, sliding a finger inside her. Amber moaned, her body trembling with

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Janet 1-844-332-2639 EXT 456

Yes, I am beautiful bar babe. A roommate cucktress. Phone sex goddess but at the end of the day I like to have fun not everything in my cucktress world is to make my cucky boys life a living hell. Even he likes to have fun sometimes. So I came up with a game for him. He hasn’t been out of his cock cage in a while. I am going to let him out for just a little while. I have placed a row of boxes with holes cock high for him.

Just like at Halloween when you stick your hand in a jar of peeled grapes and are told they are eyeballs. I have 5 set up. They each have a name on them like “gum job from granny” he will have to slide his cock in the hole only getting to use his dick to feel. He will get the chance to guess what I’ve used to make that feeling. For example that gumming by granny is going to be gummies an over sized one that I’ve poured lube on to give it a slick feeling. If he guesses right he gets a point and so on.

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horny

Amber 1-844-33-CANDY ext 404

“I have to admit, I’m feeling pretty horny tonight,” I said, looking deep into Veronica’s eyes. “Oh really?” she replied, a wicked grin spreading across her face. “Well, I’m horny too and know just what we can do about that.” She wasted no time shedding her clothes, revealing her naked body to my appreciative gaze. I quickly followed suit. Soon, we were both completely nude, our bodies pressed together in a passionate embrace.

“You have such beautiful tits,” I moaned, cupping Veronica’s breasts and teasing her nipples with my thumbs. “And you have an amazing ass,” she replied, slapping it playfully. We kissed each other deeply, our tongues exploring every inch of each other’s mouths. I could feel Veronica’s hard nipples against my own, and the wetness between my legs grew as she began to explore my body with her hands. “I can’t wait for you to taste my pussy,” I whispered in her ear, sending shivers down her spine. She pushed me back onto the couch and spread my legs wide open. I watched as she leaned in and started licking and sucking on my clit, her tongue flicking back and forth in a way that

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Lumberjack

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Marty, the brawny lumberjack, is leaning against a towering oak, his thick, corded muscles glistening with sweat in the sunlight. His axe rests beside him, and his chest rises and falls with each labored breath. I can’t help but stare, my eyes tracing the lines of his body, the power that radiates from him. “Well, well, well, what do we have here?” he growls, his voice deep and rough like gravel. I feel a shiver run down my spine, a mix of fear and excitement. “I-I was just passing through,” I stammer, taking a step back. But Marty isn’t having it. He steps forward, his eyes locked on mine, and I feel myself drawn to him, like a moth to a flame.

“I don’t think so,” he says, his voice low and seductive. “Pretty sure you’re here for me.” I open my mouth to protest, but before I can, Marty’s lips are on mine, his tongue exploring my mouth with a hunger that takes my breath away. I resist at first, my mind telling me to run, to flee from this stranger in the woods. But my body betrays me, my hands reaching up to grip his broad

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Torri 1-844-332-2639 ext 204

How naughty can this teen get on Halloween? Well if you know me that should be pretty easy to answer. I was thinking though after I’ve had all my fun out and about collecting my candy what should I do then. I’ll have all this candy and it would just take me way too long to eat it all alone. So what I think needs to happen is I not eat it all alone. I’m thinking a candy buffet for all my naughty boys. Me as the main course.

I will be laid out on the table. Naked but on top of my body will be mounds of all the Halloween candy I have here. You will each get a turn of 30 seconds a turn to eat as much as you can. After the 30 seconds your turn will be over and it’s the next guy in lines turn. No hands can be used only your mouths. This will keep going until one of you is able to free my body from all the candy, I’m covered in. The first one who is able to do that gets an extra special treat.

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Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

“I’m a married man Dr. Julie” he shamefully admits. He goes on to explain that he feels so guilty for having these desires and needs that she can’t fulfill. I explain to him that this is a safe place to express himself and get his needs met in a safe and healthy way. Lying to her seems wrong and really bothers him. I explain that if telling someone the truth about something is only going to hurt them and nothing good is going to come from it, then don’t. Doing so is only to make yourself feel better and is selfish at this point. We only live once, at least in these bodies. And life is short. We shouldn’t deny, or deprive ourselves. We deserve to be happy. We all have fantasies, fetishes, and desires. It’s natural. We can’t stop those thoughts. The harder we try, the stronger they are.

I tell him that this is where he can let go and know that everything we do, say, play, and pretend here stays here. This is therapy. You will be a happier, healthier person and husband because of it.

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Amber 1-844-33-CANDY ext 404

You suggest we leave the club and go back to your place. I hesitate for a moment, but the thought of what could happen between us is too enticing to resist. As soon as we’re through the door, you take control. I can feel your hands roaming my body, possessively claiming me as yours. You pull away, your eyes dark with desire. “I’ve been thinking about this all night,” you growl, your fingers tracing the hem of my dress. “I want to tie you up and have my way with you.”

My breath hitches in my throat as you speak, my body trembling with anticipation. I nod my head, giving you my consent. You waste no time, leading me to your bedroom, tying me to the bedposts with soft, silky ropes, and exploring every inch of my body with your hands and mouth. Your fingers dance close to my pussy but never quite touch it. I’m writhing beneath you, desperate for release.

“Please,” I beg, my voice hoarse with need. “Please what?” you ask, your fingers finally sliding inside me. “Fuck me,” I gasp, my hips bucking against your hand. You don’t need any more encouragement and

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Amber 1-844-33-CANDY ext 404

It was a sunny afternoon in May and I was home from College for the weekend. It was the perfect opportunity to see my GORGEOUS 49-year-old neighbor, Mr. Gillis, who had been flirting with me since my birthday last summer. I had been dreaming about him ever since.

“You’ve always had the hots for me, haven’t you?” I asked, crossing my arms under my perky tits (so he could get a better view). I already knew the answer to my question.

“Yes…I suppose I have, Amber,” he admitted, a small smile playing on his lips. I smirked. “Well, I’ve always had a thing for you too,” I confessed, my voice low and sultry. Mr. Gillis’s eyes widened in surprise, but he quickly recovered. “Is that so?” he asked. I nodded, biting my lip. “Yeah,” I whispered. “I want you, Mr. Gillis. I’ve wanted you for a very long time.”
Before I knew it, we were standing in his kitchen. His hands roamed my body, cupping my ass and pulling me closer to him. I could feel his hard cock pressed against my thigh. My pussy was dripping with anticipation and I was desperate to feel him inside

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