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Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

“Why do I like it so much Dr. Julie? I feel so ashamed. Back when I was young, this wasn’t talked about. It was very taboo. Now I do realize that I’m not alone. But that doesn’t take away the shame. I don’t understand myself. I’m so confused and broken. I’ve tried so hard to make myself change. But it’s like an addiction. I can’t stop wanting to wear women’s panties. I’m powerless over my attraction to them. They make me happy. When I was growing up, I would wear my mom’s and sister’s. Now I wear my wife’s. When I wear men’s underwear, I feel depressed. They make me feel like I’m being forced to wear and be something that isn’t Me. But I don’t want to be a woman. I’m attracted to women. I’m not attracted to men Dr. Julie. So I don’t understand why I also want dildos up my ass. I’m so ashamed that it feels so good”. He confesses.

Let me start by reassuring you that there is nothing to be ashamed of. I’m going to take this one thing at a time. Because we are dealing with two separate topics.

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Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404

My office was usually a sanctuary, a place where vulnerabilities were laid bare, analyzed, and hopefully, healed. As a sex therapist specializing in fetishes, I’d heard it all. But Rory… Rory was different. He wasn’t ashamed or furtive, just… intensely focused. “Pantyhose,” he’d said, his voice a low hum. “Specifically, silky, shiny, tan ones. It’s… everything.” I arched an eyebrow, a professional curiosity piqued. “Everything? Can you elaborate?”

He painted vivid pictures, describing the way the light caught the nylon, the sensation of it stretched taut against skin, the subtle rustle with movement. This wasn’t just about him being turned on; he was captivated by the subject matter. After a few sessions, I had a comprehensive understanding of Rory’s attraction. It wasn’t just lust; it was a deep connection to texture and visual appeal. A piece of him saw pantyhose in a transcendental way. “So,” I ventured during our fourth meeting which was quickly becoming intense, “have you fully explored this?”

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Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

I was just lying there daydreaming about our next threesome. When all of a sudden, I heard a knock at the door. It was Amber, unable to contain her excitement. “You’re not going to believe this!” she exclaimed. I was so confused and surprised. But I was also anxious and excited to find out what was going on. “We are finally going to have our threesome with Ace tonight! He’s going to be here in an hour.” She couldn’t contain her smile.

We ran to my room to get ready. Deciding what we were going to make him wear was the best part. For ourselves, we chose stockings and garter belts. And for him, crotchless panties. We thought it would be exciting to see his cock and balls hanging out of the hole. We set the mood with candles and aphrodisiac essential oils.

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Darkest Desires

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

A caller recently told me that other than himself, I was the only person in the world who knew what he truly desired. His darkest desires. The only person he’d ever shared his dark desire with. His kink is rather taboo, and naturally, he feels as if he can’t share it with anyone in his personal life. His words keep replaying in my mind. Over and over.

I’m the ONLY person who knows exactly what pleases him—the only person who can tempt the darkness in him to come out and play. No matter how dark or disturbing, he and I can explore that desire together until he achieves the most satisfaction from the naughty little idea. Do you have any idea how amazing it feels to know he’s comfortable confiding in me?

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Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404

I leaned back against the plush velvet headboard, my eyes drinking in the sight of you. You stood before me, a vision in lace and satin, your delicate form accentuated by the soft glow of the bedside lamp. Your cock was caged, the steel teasingly visible beneath the lace panties you wore. My pussy throbbed with anticipation, my fingers itching to play with you.

“Come here, my little sissy,” I purred, my voice dripping with desire. You obeyed, your heels clicking softly against the hardwood floor as you approached the bed. I could see the flush of arousal on your cheeks, the way your breath hitched as you looked at me. “Amber,” you whispered, your voice barely audible. I smiled, reaching out to run my fingers over the silky fabric of your panties. I could feel your cock straining against the cage, begging for release. But that wasn’t going to happen tonight.

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Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

I get asked all the time to rate cocks. You want to know. Is it little? Is it big? Is it thick? Is it thin? And what about the head? Examine it. I need to know what you think. “Would you want to fuck me, Julie?” You ask. But it doesn’t stop there. You want to know how your cum compares. Is it abundant? Is it thick or is it thin? And what about the color? Does it shoot far? Or does it dribble out?

The truth is that all cocks are different. All cum is unique, as is each orgasm. And all of them are awesome!! I’m so sorry that you all feel so much pressure. You really shouldn’t. We are all too critical of ourselves. But are you that critical of pussies? Or titties? No! You aren’t! All pussies and titties are unique, different, and beautiful! And so are cocks! We aren’t as critical as you think.

As far as sex and pleasing your partner….Sometimes a  sexual relationship starts off great from the beginning. But a lot of the time, it takes a little bit of time. Time to get to know your partner very intimately.

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Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404

I watched as you waddled towards me, your diaper crinkling with each step. Your eyes sparkled with mischief, a sight that never failed to make my heart flutter and my pussy wet. “Amber,” you whined, your bottom lip pouting. “I need a change.”

I chuckled, my eyes tracing the outline of your hardening dick pressing against the diaper. “Is that so?” I teased, my fingers tracing the waistband. “Well, let’s get you cleaned up then.” You nodded eagerly, your eyes never leaving mine as I undid the tapes of your diaper. The scent of your arousal filled the room, making my clit throb with anticipation. I pulled the diaper away, revealing your rock-hard dick, already slick with precum. I gasped, as my hand instinctively reached out to stroke your length. You moaned in response, forgetting the ABDL role-play fun we had planned, as your hips bucked into my hand. I smirked, my grip tightening around your dick.

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Rachel 1*844*332*2639 Ext 457

The crush on my gyno was turning into my gyno being obsessed with me. I couldn’t believe it when he called me in for a third follow up! Who does that? I’d had a crush on him for a long time. Then when he was performing my first pelvic exam, I came in his face. He called me in for a follow up. He put a finger in my butt and rubbed my clit “to make sure it was all working right”. I came uncontrollably. Then he called me in for yet another follow up. He basically fucked me with the internal ultrasound wand. It was amazing. And now he was calling me in for a third follow up. What else could he possibly do to me? The weird part is that the appointment is for nine o’clock at night. I knew it seemed wrong. But it felt so right. I was so excited.

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Roxy (844) 332-2639 Ext 414

Let’s Chat… Cum get to know me in the Chatroom on Mondays and the occasional Friday. I would love to get to know you better. I’m also available for calls whenever my light is on. So next time you’re lonely or horny, cum look for me. I’m always wet and ready. Working as a dancer at the club can be very sexually frustrating. So when I need to cum, I turn on my light. That means if you see it on, I’m over here playing with my pussy. I’m waiting for you to call. I don’t want to cum alone. So I will edge and drip until you call me. Mmmmm, I love the way I taste. I wish you could taste me. But you can see how wet you make me. If we have a session, I will send you a pic of how turned on I am. I just want to cum with you. When I hear you stroking your cock, I get so freaking wet. Then when you start to moan, my clit starts to tingle. And then when you start yelling my name as you cum, I give in to the intense build up.

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Trinity 1-844-332-2639 ext 285

“Please don’t hurt me!! Stop!” “Put your fucking hands up and turn around before I put you out of your misery whore!” “Stop it please!! Please!” “Shut the fuck up turn around.” *Slap!!* It was Friday night when a guy came up to me in the park demanding money, when I didn’t have any, he threw me to the ground. I was scared for my life. I still had so much to live for and I didn’t want to leave this world so I did what I was told. Face swollen and red, I turned around against the cold tree and let him search me.

“I swear I don’t have any money please just let me go!” “You fucking whore, if you don’t have money, I’m gonna take something else!” He started grabbing at my dress, grabbing my thighs with his disgusting and cold hands. “Wait—-what? No!” I tried to turn around to stop him and but he was so strong. He forced my legs open with his knees, ripped my panties off and shoved his cock so far up my asshole. I screamed out in agony but undying pleasure! “Ahhh!! No stop!! Please!! Don’t do this.” He was so heavy on me. His stomach Continue reading “Please Don’t Hurt Me!!” →