Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403

During the day, most people put their best foot forward.  They present the best versions of themselves.  But for some, it’s just a mask.  It’s what they want you to see to hide the monster deep down inside them.  In the dark of the night, they let their true nature out.  They become their real selves in the darkest way possible.  The dark night is when he showed me his truest form.  He revealed the monster beneath the mask.  I became nothing but his plaything to do whatever his evil heart desired.  He had me completely at his mercy and there was nothing I could do to stop it.

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I have a stalker.  At first, I thought he was just an enthusiastic fan.  It started with little heart shaped notes being left on my windshield.  My neighbors aren’t very close living in the country.  So, I couldn’t ask anyone if they saw anything.  Also, being out in the middle of nowhere gives one a sense of security.  So, I don’t have any of those fancy ring camera things either.  I assumed he was coming in the middle of the night to leave his little out of season valentine notes declaring his love and devotion to me.  They seemed harmless at first.

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TS Alexus 844-332-2639 EXT 349

You are at the club, dancing with some friends, trying to get laid. You’ve been here a hundred times before. You overindulge but are still bored with the routine; you slide up to the bar, deciding instead to focus on drinking away your sexual frustration. Two more shots and the room gets a little hazy. Then you see me enter. Statuesque. I step into the room and slowly gaze around my playground. You’ve never seen me before, but my sequin dress hugs my curves, leaving very little to the imagination. Blonde hair flows over my shoulders as I command all the attention in the room. People shift their dance out of the way, and the river of people parts before me.

You quickly order another two shots and wait for them to pour into the tiny glasses, having eyed me as your target. You feel reinvigorated with a tinge of nervousness. I see you staring at me as you shakily down your shots. It’s cute. I saunter over to you as you go to stand up and gently push you back into your seat.

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Getting caught by mommy

Getting caught by mommy  xoX TorrenceXox (844-332-2639) ext 415

My mom got re-married after her and my dad split, honestly i didn’t care much because my dad was a douche anyway. He used to do real bad stuff with me, mommy never found out. He would tell me if I stayed quiet he’d buy me whatever I wanted. But once I denied him any play time, he’d take away what he bought me. Every time he’d touch me, it would either be when mommy was at work, or right after school when she was commuting home. I remember the last time he touched me, mommy caught us right as he was filling me up with his warm cum. Continue reading “Getting caught by mommy”

TOM 1-844-332-2639, extension 342

Dicking down a fuck boy like you is something I do regularly and it is what you’ve been craving. I played a lot of sports back in the day and let’s just say guys will be guys. Playing around in the locker room could sometimes turn serious. Imagine yourself in that locker room with a bunch of hot jocks. All it takes is you saying or doing something even a little bit out of line and you are the target of all of our male aggression. So why wouldn’t we hit hard on your sissy asshole? Of course that makes you involuntarily push you faggot ass out in anticipation. Maybe I should just fuck that puckered asshole right fucking no. How does that sound to you?  Just the touch of my tip rimming your asshole is enough to get you going.

You should always be face down, ass up and assuming the position – the position to get fucked by your daddy. I will top you and force you to see what a true faggot you really are. Filling your fag cave full of my man cream. Of course, you will be begging for more because we both know you are an insatiable anal whore.

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Forced

Hunter 1-844-332-2639 ext 387

My husband and his friend came home from being out with the guys for guys’ night. I didn’t know when they would be back or that his friend was going to be coming home with him. As usual, I was walking around my house in my tank top and panties. Being I was basically having my night I was enjoying myself. I had the music on and turned up loud.

So I was dancing around having a good time as I am doing random stuff around the house. I didn’t hear them come in as you can guess. When they got in the house they just stood there and watched me with a smile. As I turn towards where they were I am grabbed by both of them. One holds me tight and still and the other put a blindfold over my eyes so I can’t see anything.

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My parents lied to me.  They said that monsters don’t exist.  That they aren’t real and they’re all in my imagination.  But that’s not true.  There are a lot of monsters out there just waiting for a vulnerable girl like me to come around.  One night I was sleeping peacefully when I heard a sound come from under my bed.  I knew there was a monster under my bed just waiting for the right moment to pounce.

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Stars

Hunter 1-844-332-2639 ext 387

It’s a chilly fall night. Perfect night for a fire and a few drinks. Sitting at my firepit in the backyard with my drink in hand I stare up at the stars. It’s my favorite time of year as there is nothing better than sitting here under the star hearing nothing but the crackling of the burning wood. Sometimes while I sit here I will enjoy a good book.

After sitting here for a couple of hours I decide to get in the hot tub. Fulling my firepit full of wood so it will burn for a while so I can enjoy my hot tub. Walking the short distance over to my hot tub I slide my clothes offsetting them on one of the chairs on the patio. Slowly getting into my hot tub I bite my lip at the slight burn of the heat on my body.

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Forced after a BBQ

Hunter 1-844-332-2639 ext 387

It’s been a long day it’s time to clean up! We had a BBQ party today and not that everyone has left it’s time for me to do the clean-up. As we clean-up, one of the guys showed back up. The guy then says he was sorry he had to leave early. However, he came back thinking we would all still be hanging out. However, seeing me cleaning up and no one else is here that’s not the case. We pick up the plates and cups. He says he can at least help me clean up.

I thanked him and went about my cleaning thinking that I would be done faster now that I had help. But, I was wrong. I’m cleaning up one of the tables I feel him grab me behind pushing me down on the table. Pulling at my pants forcing them down. I tried to fight and push back but there was nothing I could do with him being bigger and stronger than me. Tearing my panties off he put them in my mouth and with tape so I couldn’t beg, talk, yell or scream anymore.

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Sometimes I’m a very good, obedient submissive.  I obey my Dominant’s every command with devotion and focus.  Once in while though, my bratty side comes out, that’s when I love a man making me obey when I don’t want to.  I love it when my Dominant shows me his will is stronger than mine and so is his body.

I’ve had a lot of energy lately.  The more energy I have, the more I crave a good struggle.  Are you man enough to make me obey even when I don’t want to?  Do you enjoy forcing a tiny sexy thing like me to bend to your will and obey your every command?

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