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Janet 1-844-332-2639 ext 456

Nothing says Halloween like a haunted house attraction. I just love when you go to one and they have rooms set up with different themes in each of them. The last one I went to got me thinking. How could I turn something like a haunted house into a naughty adult fun time? Then I decided to do the same thing they did. Rooms with a theme each with its own scary yet sexy attraction. And of course what fun would it be if you had to keep your hands to yourself?

So that rule is one I will NOT be keeping like a regular haunted house. The first room will be set in the realm of a certain tall, silent handsome fellow. One who loves to stalk around in a blue jumpsuit wearing a faded white mask. He likes to jab things but in my haunted house, he will be jabbing with another long object. This one throbs and its also as hard as steel. Can you handle the boogeyman? The next room will have a little more age fun! A girl in a certain well. She is so super wet and loves to moan and groan.

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Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

I can’t stop thinking about him and our last session. “Dr. Julie I appreciate what you did for her, and us. It is helping her to begin to open up sexually. Of course there’s much more work to be done. But the problem right now is that I just can’t stop thinking about you” Derek confessed. Not expecting this, I hadn’t been able to get him out of my mind either. I didn’t realize the feeling was mutual. He goes on to tell me that he feels so comfortable telling me anything. That feeling is just not there with her, and he doesn’t know if it ever will be. The thought of me gets him aroused. And no matter how hard he tries, he can’t get the thoughts out of his head.

Before I know it, we are full on making out on the couch. We can’t keep our hands off of each other. It’s like we can’t get enough. His kisses are so sensual. No one has ever made love to me through kissing alone, until him. Our bodies are intertwined and thrusting against one another. I can feel his hard cock pressed against me through our clothes.

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Rachel 1844-332-2639 Ext 457

I dream of a Daddy that can teach me everything there is to know about sex. I want a Daddy to take care of me, love me, and breed me. A Daddy to please, one that I would do ANYTHING for. One that will take advantage of me and use me for his own sexual pleasure, like a play toy. His own personal sex object. Nothing would make me wetter. I have dreams at night about all of the kinky and nasty things he might make me do. And I want all of it. I lay in bed and play with myself thinking about the most taboo scenarios. What if he came into my room in the middle of the night and put a ball gag in my mouth so I couldn’t scream and wake anyone up? I wondered. Then he would proceed to rip my panties off and taste my sweet nectar. I would squirm to get away but soon succumb to the pleasure. Thrusting my tight little pussy against his tongue drives him crazy. He lets out a growl before flipping me over onto my stomach.

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Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

My sissy has been a naughty girl. He failed to complete his feminization tasks on time and tried to rush through them. Tsk tsk. Such a shame he couldn’t be a good slutty girl for me. Now, he must be strictly punished.

I’ve had this chastity device that was just begging to meet my sissy’s useless cock. It’s a snug stainless steel cage that will lock his pathetic prick up tight. No more cumming for him! He won’t feel a twinge of pleasure until I allow it. And given his recent misbehavior, that could be a long time coming.

I cuffed his wrists and bent him over my knee. “Count out loud sissy,” I demanded as I spanked his bouncy ass. “Count how bad a boy you’ve been!” The cage was attached as he wiggled and whimpered. “No cumming for you, you bad girl! Only Mistress Diana gets to decide when this useless thing comes out.” I gave him one last hard spank that made him yelp. Continue reading “Bad Sissy!” →

1844-332-2639 ext 399

Here it is lunchtime and my boss is keeping me late again. He knows I hate taking late lunches. I swear I think he does this on purpose to get my reaction. Women know how it is when we have the hungries, we get bitchy.

He is making me go to this stupid meeting. I am not in the mood for meetings. He wants attention because we know he is not getting it at home. His wife is such a prude. I wonder what happened to her to turn into such a person. What did he do, I wonder.

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Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

Derek discussed a lot of his fantasies during our last session. One of them was a foot job. He said he’s really into feet and heels. So I’m going to surprise him during our session today. He sits down on the couch. We begin discussing how his week has gone. He admits that he’s very sexually frustrated. He tried everything to get his wife in the mood this week. He covered all of her love languages. He sent her for a spa day while he stayed home and cleaned the house. He even made her favorite meal for dinner. But she still didn’t want anything to do with him sexually. I told him that I would be happy to have a session with her or the two of them together. We could discuss ways to increase her sex drive.

I notice that he can’t keep his eyes off my feet. I purposely wore some cute heels. And I gave myself a pedicure last night. I put my legs across his lap. He began to caress my feet. He takes my heels off and then starts massaging my feet. I feel and see how hard he is.

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Rachel 1844-332-2639 Ext 457

I have a toy obsession. I can’t stop shopping for new toys. So the other day I stopped at a toy store to see what I might find. As I looked around at the of the stimulating toys, I started getting so aroused. Then I needed to tinkle really bad. Trying to figure out where the restrooms were, I started wandering down a dark hall. I saw a door ajar and thought it was the restroom. As I approached it, I heard something. Then I saw movement. I couldn’t stop myself from wanting to look inside. So I did. And I saw a guy stroking his cock while he was watching a porno. He was so into what he was doing that he didn’t see me standing there. I wanted to walk away and give him privacy. But I was getting so wet and turned on by watching him. I just couldn’t help myself, so I stayed and watched. He started cupping his balls and fingering his asshole. This made him so hard. So I reached down into my panties and found my hard clit and wet pussy. Played with myself while I watched him.

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Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

As the lights gently dimmed around us, a warm, inviting glow wrapped us in its embrace, playfully dancing across the walls. Meanwhile, the hustle of the outside world faded into a soft, soothing hum, leaving only the sweet echo of our heartbeats to serenade the moment. Flopping back onto the plush surface, I felt a delicious thrill of anticipation spark within me.

I turned to you, my voice a sultry whisper, inviting you closer. “What if you could explore every inch of my body, letting your hands glide over me with the luxuriousness of something silky, warm, and alive?” I saw the spark in your eyes, the promise of pleasure waiting to unfold. Continue reading “Oil Me Up” →

188-33-CANDY EXT 423

I’m waiting on my step brother to pick me up from the park after I have had some time hanging out with my girlfriends. Minutes later, Mike arrives in his car. I can’t help but notice that when I sit in the passenger seat, he doesn’t even say anything to me, and just stares. I have my beautiful golden locks past my shoulders, dangling sparkling earrings, a necklace with a silver pendant. For clothing, tight fitting low cut short sleeve crop top, black miniskirt, glossy suntan pantyhose, no panties and black heels on. I can’t help but to be a bit bothered and ask why he isn’t saying anything and just gawking at me like a pervert.

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Jade 1844-332-2639 ext 371

I drove around the city just thinking as I got control of myself. We will probably never see each other again. I finally told the taxi driver to take me home. Traffic was busy and congested as usual.

Finally home and time to relax. I fixed myself a glass of wine and changed into something comfortable. All of a sudden I heard a knock at my door and there he was standing.

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