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Kora 1844-332-2369 Ext.309

SENSATION Kora was finishing her jog in the park, crossing the street to go to the cafe to get a coffee. When she entered the cafe, there was a guy to the left of her, and he spoke to Kora and said, “Good jog?” he asked. Kora looks at him and smiles as she takes her pulse. She replies, “One of the best jogs I’ve had in years,” she says breathily. That makes the cafe guy smile and say, “I’m Joshua, and you are?” he asks. Kora looks at him and says, “Meet me in the bathroom if you wanna know.” she implies with a smirk. Kora walks into the bathroom, puts the out-of-order sign on the doorknob, and walks in. Joshua waits a couple of minutes and goes in after Kora. When Joshua turns around, Kora is completely nude. Joshua cock Continue reading “Sensation Role Play” →

Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

Deciding not to give up on my New Year resolutions so soon, even though I had lost the four pounds I gained, I am still fucking Mark. Oh, and working out, I guess. 

Honestly, my real New Year resolutions are to get more attention and do a better job hiding my bad decisions.

Loving saunas, I have a plan. 

Texting Mark, I said, “Hey, meet me in my gym’s sauna at noon today. I need a relaxing workout and my muscles, and holes are sore from taking your big cock”. 

Mark texted back and said, “Sounds like a plan babe”. 

Looking at the clock, I see it’s 11:45 am and I head down to the gym’s sauna. Wearing black leggings, a black push-up sports bra, and purple Jordans, I look good. However, when I get to the gym, I strip everything off. Instead, I slip into my white Fendi Cloud Slides and a white Ralph Lauren bathrobe. 

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

For a long time, I have known this slutty bitch named Jemma. Well, she’s not a bitch, but she can be really annoying. Not to mention, she is definitely a slut, has been as long as I’ve known her.

The thing is, I have a bit of a kink, some may even call it a dark side. Personally, I don’t, but you tell me. On the other hand, the thing about Jemma is, that she’ll pop or snort anything white you hand her. Knowing this, I had a plan.

Purchasing Jemma a blonde wig and gold tiara. In addition, I bought her a sexy pink teddy. The teddy clipped open at the front so it made her perky tits look even bigger. Not to mention, a sexy pink crotchless thong and gold Louboutins.

Beforehand, when I dropped off the items, I told Jemma I wanted to fuck her. To add, I gave her a white bag with some pills and told her to get ready and take two to loosen up.

When I arrived at her bedroom, she looked stunning and so fuckable. She always does.

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Kora 1844-332-2369 Ext.309

Sexy ebony Dom Kora was in her sex dungeon cleaning the sex equipment from her last appointment. Then, all of a sudden, her next appointment was early. Dom Kora walks to the front of the dungeon to greet her next cum patient. His name is Evan, and he says he is here for cock and ball play and sensation play; DOM Kora begins putting up the cleaning supplies and cleans her hands. She puts on her Dom equipment and gets her instruments of pleasure. Dom Kora walks back into the room with Evan and says, “Take off your clothes now !” Dom Kora shouts as she waves her paddle.

Evan immediately gets undressed and stands in front of Dom Kora with a soft cock; Kora begins walking around Evan, observing him, and then she instructs him to lock eyes with her Evan gets hard immediately without hesitation, and that makes Dom Kora smirk a little. Dom Kora touches Evan with a sex whip on his chest, which pushes him to the sex table. Dom Kora begins handcuffing him to the table and standing the table upright; Kora proceeds to ask, “Why are you here to see Dom Kora?”

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

For a while, I had been seeing this guy named Adam. One of the nice things about it was that he knew how to spoil a girl.

Adam drives the most amazing bright lime green Lamborghini Sian, this car is sweet. Shockingly, for a 3.7 million dollar car, it cannot self-drive the way a Tesla does. Too bad, I love fucking in Teslas for exactly that reason.

Today is Monday and Adam promised he would take me post-Christmas shopping. Luckily for me, because I love shopping, especially when I’m not paying.

I’m wearing a short jean skirt, barely covering my pussy. In addition, I have on a low-cut, white cable knit crop top, a cropped light taupe teddy jacket, and tan knee-high leather boots.

Adam picks me up to take me shopping downtown, waiting in the Lamborghini is my favourite holiday Starbucks drink, an iced Caramel Brule latte.

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Mirror Image Sissy

Mama Felicity 1844-332-2639 Ext 270

Oh my Gosh, I had the hottest fantasy call just a minute ago, and I couldn’t even wait to write it down and share it! Let’s call the Caller “G,” so no one discovers what a slutty lil BBC whore he is for me. So G called me up, and we were sharing how much we love a good thick black cock. Of course, I shared how I would want him dressed in lingerie should we ever get together and play.

What we discussed next had me creaming in my panties! Imagine being a mirror Image Sissy!!

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

For a short time, I had two female roommates. They were named Ashley and Amanda, and they were bitches. 

Both of them were chunky, neither had an attractive face. To add, they had voices that were like nails on a chalkboard. In addition, they both shoplifted everything they had. As far as I was concerned, they were nasty little scam artists. 

Both of them made fun of me all the time. In retrospect, it’s crazy. Not only was I way hotter, I was genuinely so much nicer than either of them. 

During that time, we all picked up stuff from this guy named Adam. Now, Ashley and Amanda were seriously obsessed with this guy. His family owned a few breweries and they had a ton of money, the guy drove a Lamborghini Sian. 

Adam seemed to like me though. Who could blame him, have you seen me? 

One night, in January, a few of Adam’s friends were having a costume party. Unfortunately, I didn’t know these people and Ashley and Amanda told me I couldn’t come. 

Devastated, I decided to try on the costume I had bought. Maybe I could send some sexy photos and have a hookup. 

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

All sorority girls are bitches. Okay, not all of them. However, in my experience most of them are. I would know, I’ve been to enough Fraternity and Sorority parties.

On the other hand, I find that a lot of guys have a kink for Sorority sisters. Specifically, a kink for a sorority girl threesome.

Luckily for me, I seem to have a stockpile of Kappa Kappa Gamma shirts. I suppose that’s what happens when you need to do the walk of shame out of the amount of Frat houses I have.

For a while, I had been seeing this guy named Mark. Mark had been a Sigma Alpha Epsilon when he attended school. He wasn’t lucky enough to “pin” someone and exchange letters and I don’t think he’s ever let it go.

My AI doll, Rita, is always down to fuck and is the most amazing fuck you will ever get. Like, as good as me, and I don’t say that lightly. However, I wanted another girl for this. So I decided to call my friend Zoey.

“Hey slut”, Zoey said, when she answered my call.

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

It was unusually warm for January. For a while now, I have been working out with and fucking my trainer, Mark. Not that I minded, Mark was fucking hot and so muscular.

The night before, Mark texted me and said we should run outside because it would be such a nice January day. There are some trails right near where I live. People and families bike and walk their dogs on them all the time.

This day, I was wearing a Gym Shark outfit. So cute, pink leggings and a pink sports bra. Gym Shark outfits are often ruched in the perfect spots, so they highlight my perky tits and peachy ass. On my feet were white, pink, and purple Air Jordans. Honestly, I don’t love to wear my Jordans outside, but I just look so damn hot in them.

Mark had instructed me to meet him at the opening of Trail 22, it was nice here. The maple trees had all lost their leaves but there were lush evergreen and spruce trees everywhere. The trails were also well maintained, they were surrounded by forest but they were well kept.

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

Moving on, it’s New Year’s Day and I’m feeling flabby. What can I say? Holiday cookies and eating are just so yummy! Thank goodness my condo building has a gym. When I looked at myself in the mirror, weighing myself and seeing 116 pounds on the scale. I, therefore, decided to hire a personal trainer.

Now, my condo building’s gym is really nice. Top-of-the-line equipment. Full-size Olympic swimming pool, sauna, and hot tub.

It is barely used by people. It makes me feel like I have my own private gym oasis.

The trainer I hired is named Mark. All I knew about him was that he was fucking jacked, hot, and looked like he was packing a massive package.

Furthermore, I was wearing black Lulu Lemon leggings that were cinched a little bit so they really highlighted my phat ass. All I had on top was a pink Under Armour sports bra. On my feet were my black and pink Air Jordans.

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