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We are in my yoga studio, and I watch you struggle in a specific pose. Your ass is in the air, and it’s a sight to behold, but your legs are shaking, and your back is rounded. You’re not getting the full benefits of the stretch, and it’s clear you’re frustrated. “Hey, Sam,” I say, walking over to your mat. “You’re doing great, but I think you could benefit from some one-on-one instruction. Would you like to stay after class and let me help you with some of these poses?”

You nod, looking up at me with those big brown eyes, and I can see the eagerness in them. I know what you’re thinking, and I’m thinking it too. This is going to be more than just a yoga lesson. Continue reading “Things Are Getting Hard in Yoga Class” →

MISTRESS JASMINE 1-844-332-2639 ext. 262

It is Autumn and All Hallows Eve grows nigh. The Moon is full and high in the sky as the shadows gather outside your window. You shiver as a ghostly shape appears in your mind. It is the Black *** of Legend, the creature in whom the peasants in the village believe so fervently, so fearfully, against whom they cast spells with holy water and garlic and pray to whatever Gods may be for protection, that *** who, at will, transforms herself into a beautiful woman.

It is said that even to touch her is to lose your soul, your very life, for she feeds upon the flesh of her lovers. She sucks from them their life force and keeps it for herself.In this way she has existed in the same form for thousands of years. But you did not believe in her, not really, not until this very moment –for now the Black ***, she has come for you.

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Mindfuck Phonesex

JASMINE 1-844-332-2639 ext. 262

You’re mindfucked,. It was so easy. I started off slow but I slowly but surely, gently and smoothly, completely mindfucked and controlled you. .Your need for me is growing stronger all the time, isn’t it? And every time we are together, you end up missing me even more when we are apart. It is called addiction, you know. I am making your addiction for me grow and deepen and intensify every single time we are together.
And you know what that means? It means you will never get away from me. You will always be mine. Did you think you were in control of your desire? Oh what a fucking fool you were not to realize– I am in control of your desire.

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