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Laylene

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In the veil of night, Laylene emerged like a shadow, her eyes gleaming with a sinister allure. She prowled the streets, searching for her next conquest. Her heart surged with anticipation as she scanned the scene. Amidst the dim lights and faint whispers, she spotted her target: a lone man, vulnerable and unsuspecting.

With feline grace, Laylene approached her prey, her voice honeyed and beguiling. She lured him with promises of pleasure, promising a night of ecstasy that would leave him craving for more. The man willingly followed her to her secluded abode, unaware of the sinister intentions that lurked within.

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You are definitely gonna need to catch up with part 1 first – so click here before you go on.

So the weeks and months went by as Mistress Laylene and her girls searched bars throughout the town. Luring in all the males that were left dazed by their sheer beauty. While hundreds were coming in, all being given the same treatment as Tom/ Tami. As Mistress Laylene drove from bar to bar, a shiver ran down her spine and her panties became damp. Wielding such powerful control over all pathetic loser males, attracted to her sheer beauty. She laughed wickedly as to how easily her plan was working, to decimate these small towns, of all males. Long ago Laylene had been done so wrong by males in her relationships that she had promised herself there would be revenge. The wrath of Laylene was in full motion, with no stopping it.

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No Limits

I frequent the bar down the street and I also frequent the bar down the street’s bartenders’ nice hard cock. It is a great cock, and he is a great fuck, and we have hot ass sex. I go in a few hours before closing time and sit at the bar. I mingle and get a few free drinks along the way but at the last call, I am right back at the bar, waiting on him. I sit and drink while he closes everything down and makes sure everyone is gone. Then we get freaky. We have had sex on the pool table, bar counter, numerous bar tables, the nasty dirty floor, and even the owner’s office. But my favorite time was when a group of young men were hanging out front and caught us.

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Extreme Phone Sex – you will want to catch up on Part 1 right here before continuing.

Those calloused hands climbed up, and down, and up, and down her tender, not yet legal body, and the trembles in Maggie’s voice made it really easy to imagine how scared she was that night. But nothing strange there, I tell her, dating is tough!
Soon her naked body is before her uncle and then the real fun starts. Uncle loved how “tiny” she was, focusing on her waist, molesting her stomach, squeezing her with his big hands, feeling her ribs, touching his left and right hands together as he chokes her delicate torso with his masculine might. “Did you like the way his eyes lit up with joy as he squeezed your tiny body so?” I ask Maggie. Yes, she cries.

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Hot Ass Sex

I have a hot-ass neighbor, a very distinguished older gentleman with a very boring wife. How do I know this you might ask? Well, the walls are thin in this condo, and I get to hear their boring fifteen-minute vanilla sex weekly. That is right, I said weekly. Every Sunday night is like clockwork and never during the week or any other time. I have watched as he checked me out in the hall and elevator, and I have always been curious as to what he was packing under his fancy suit. This morning I heard her tell him goodbye for the weekend as she went to her mother’s. Perfect opportunity for me and soon to be for you too.

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Extreme Phone Sex as only Shannon can give.

You are definitely gonna need to catch up first – so click here before you go on. 

And so, he does. But not before picking little Shannon up, placing her on his lap, tiny little legs straddling his, as he stares into her eyes. Passion, need, want, and uncontrolled sexual desire radiate from his dark eyes. Fear, confusion, a plea for help, an overwhelmed little girl who is not ready for this look back at him. Did Uncle respond to that sad, delicate look by putting her down? By letting her go? By buying her an ice cream cone and doll and treating her like all the other girls at school with nice Uncles? Lol, he reached under her tutu and stuck a finger up her cunt. It hurt, she cried, and I got wet hearing her relive it. “I didn’t want him to do it” Shannon cried, “it hurt, and I wanted it to stop,” she said as the first knuckle went in.

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Mommy’s Protein Princess. Dirty Mommy Laylene entered Tami’s room, seeing her sissy baby in the pink glow of her Hello Kitty nite lite. With a devious smirk on her face, mommy worked quickly blindfolding, binding, and tying her princess to her bed. As Tami woke mommy explained it was a big day after months of preparation, one that would require lots of patience along with some pain. Mommy next placed a pink cock shaped paci in Tami’s mouth and secures it behind her head.

Mommy then removes her pink ruffly plastic pants and soggy diaper, wiping her down slowly. She stops at her clitty cock, looking down and smiling wickedly. With a gleam in her eyes, she leans over, her long hair dangling in Tami’s face. Mommy whispers in her ear, are you ready baby, it’s your very first milking. After months of no cummies, or stroking of your clitty, you are going to be rewarded with some very special nutrients and protein for my good little princess, as mommy smiles.

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Deviant Phone Sex – click here to read part 1 if you want a little hot refresher. 

I whisper to you to get underneath her as I handcuff her hands behind her back. No distractions at all, no hair, or hands. Now Alison can focus on her body, how it feels, and me, how I look.
I push you down to the floor, with Alison on top of you. You protest. I stick her handcuffed hands around your jumping cock and tell you to enjoy.
Then I kick Alison’s legs open and stand over her. I kick off my stylish winter boots and put two pencil-thin stilettos on. Six inches. Strappy. Metal spikes. Very dominant. Your cock really starts moving.
“Alison,” I say as I lift one foot up, “the quicker you make my man cum the quicker this ends.”

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Deviant Phone Sex 

You send me out hunting. For something small and delightful. A “cock jumper” I call them, for the way they make your cock bounce. But you’ve been getting a little greedy lately. Too much about you. Not enough about me. And you need me. If you walked up to the local school playground and started chatting up the girls you’d be surrounded by ten police cars in five minutes. You need me, so I set the rules. And today’s rule is our cock jumper gets one request.
I find her easily enough. Red hair and freckles, pale skin, thin legs, no curves, it’s like Pipi Longstocking and little ones n tiaras had a little girl just for us.

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Phone Sex

Do you miss me? I miss you already.
See I don’t often do this, but I will, the sound of your voice was a surprise. There on the other end of my line was a soft, delicate, feminine voice. Different than my other callers. You surprised me. A wonderful surprise. A smile on my face and a dampness in my panties – this wasn’t going to be a typical call and I secretly thanked you for that.
You wanted what you wanted and oh how hot it was. And I gave you something more, delightfully more. I gave you what you needed. But in a gentle forceful way, that only I could do because I understood. The tears and emotions gave that away. We only react like that when something deep and unique is unlocked, something we can’t do alone, and I was pleased you allowed me to accompany you on this journey. No names, no stories, your secrets are safe, but if you know you know.

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