Tag: roleplay

Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

As I sit in embarrassment with the whole store watching, I look up to see the sweet salesboy holding out a hand for me to grab so that he could help me up off the floor. I reach up and grab his hand. He’s nervous. His hand is trembling and sweaty but he holds on tight, as if he really cares and wants to get me safely onto the bench. I look up, he’s blushing and sweating but our eyes lock. He helps me onto the bench but we can’t take our eyes off each other. “Are yyou ok, ma’am?” he stutters with a quivering voice. “Yes, I’m fine, thank you, just a bit embarrassed” I smile up at him and can’t help but blush myself as I feel a surge of energy and palpitations between my legs.

He kneels down between my legs and grabs the red satin stiletto and shows it to me as if to showcase model it in his hands for approval. My heart skips a beat, it’s so gorgeous! I start to fantasize about what I can wear with them and where I can go in them. I want them! I need them! And I

 

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Shoe Fetish

Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

My shoe fetish started as a young girl. One of my first memories was trying to steal my friend’s shoes because they were the first heels I had ever seen for little girls. They were white wedge sandals. I was so sad when I had to give them back.

Ever since then I just can’t pass up a cute pair of heels! I think it may be an addiction! Just yesterday I found myself headed towards the mall as if I didn’t have power over my own body. I knew I didn’t NEED any more shoes but the thought made me so wet.

By the time I got there I had to take my drenched panties off and leave them in the car. The excitement was building as I was walking to entrance. The cool breeze was swirling under my sundress giving my wet pussy goosebumps and making it single even more. I finally make my way to my favorite shoe store. The are heels in every color, style, and size on glass shelves floor to ceiling. I feel my clit starting to tingle and I wonder if everyone can tell. I blush as I look around, feeling naked, looking guilty.

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Locked Up

xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

I Locked Up his dick! I can’t believe I forgot to tell you about my VERY first phonesex call! Honestly, I thought my first call would be a fun little suck and fuck or some extraordinary small penis humiliation, but it was even better than that! What could be better, you’re wondering?

The pathetic little dick wad knew he’d be better off as a dickless tongue slave, so he called me up and allowed me to guide him into removing that useless little appendage he called a cock by Locking it uptight.

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girlfriend

xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

She’s hot, but I’m hotter. Your girlfriend loves you, and I can’t say that I do; however, I can tell she will never fuck you the way I will. She’ll cook you dinner and pick out your clothes. Hell, she may even clean up after you and pump gas into your car, but none of what she can do for you will cross your mind while I’m between your legs.

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Watching My Brother In Law Jack Off

 Kinky Krysta 1844-332-2639 Ext.410

This spring break, I took a trip to visit my sister! We live so far away from each other that any time I do get to spend with her is normally so special. However, on this trip, she couldn’t take time off from work, so I had to find ways to entertain myself until she got off of work.

I guess that’s where watching her husband touch himself came in.

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Taking Something I Can't Have Pt3

Francie 1844-332-2639 xXx 208

Pt2

I told the hostess we had arrived, and she led us to a back booth, one dimly lit and far away from the rest of the crowd. I requested this spot when booking the reservation. It was somewhere we’d have to sit close as we enjoyed dinner, and I convinced him to loosen his moral compass for only one night.

I slid into the booth, which allowed me to face the rest of the restaurant. Then patted the seat next to me, “Don’t make me sit all alone.” He looked at the seat for a moment, weighing the options. Sitting so close, he knew, was dangerous. I could see him calculating a way to sit across from me. He popped the center button on his suit jacket, and I purred wickedly, “Unless you’re afraid you can’t handle it and will wanna fuck me tonight instead of your wife.” His false bravado had him laughing casually as he sat beside me.

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Unicorn Races With Mistress Alexus and Mistress Alex Part Three

Trans Alexus 1844-332-2639 Ext 349

Our boys were staggered, so her’s was closest to her, then mine, hers, and finally mine. They couldn’t see, thanks to their latex unicorn masks, were anally stuffed with heavy plugs, and wore clunky, impossible shoes. All while naked and sporting some seriously hard erections from the impending humiliation.

“If one of mine wins, he can join us in your bed this evening!” Alex kicked her feet playfully and added, “Actually, whoever wins can, and all that loses will be put in chastity and made to kneel while you and I please the winner.”

“How’s that for motivation?” I used my riding crop to trace the head of one slave’s dripping erection, and they clogged their hoofs in unison.

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Fire Burning, Fire Burning

Belle 1844-332-2639 X 444

I’m a resourceful slut who’s very good at getting what she wants. Like when I saw that my ex-best friend’s boyfriend had joined the local fire department. There were plenty of ways to get back at her for being a conniving bitch, but honestly, this way just felt like too much fun to pass up.

I dressed in skimpy lingerie the night I knew he was at the firehouse and accidentally set a dishrag on the stove near the lit burner. The smoke filled my little apartment quickly, and I fanned the flames as they spread. Of course, I’d already called 911 before the accident happened, and within seconds, I heard the sounds of sirens.

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Nailing The Interview

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-332-2639 Ext 357

Nervously, I sat in the modern lobby of what I hoped would be my next job. The ad for the position simply stated, “An assistant needed to relieve pressure off the CEO.” I could do that. I’m super accommodating and am excellent at anticipating people’s needs. However, my resume was limited. No one really puts their sex work experience down for these sorts of things, so I had quit a few ‘gap years’ between jobs. I didn’t think I had a chance, but they called this morning to say they accepted my interview and would meet with the CEO today.

I wore a short skirt and borrowed a friend’s button-up blouse. It didn’t fit me well; the buttons bulged and strained across my heavy tits. My hair was up, and my makeup was done the only way I knew how to do it: heavy.

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

Daddy wanted me to be with James. Admittedly, he was a good fuck. However, I just love to fuck whoever I want, whenever I want.

Exploring new people, both boys and girls is always so fun. Love learning about people’s different kinks and fetishes.

I am feeling bad because I feel like I need to make it up to Blake with a good fuck. Lately, I had been being forced to have fun with James and Daddy and Blake needed my pussy too. After all, my pussy always makes everything better.

Therefore, I had a plan.

First, I drew myself a bath. Then, I added orange and mint Epsom salts and tea tree essential oil. Next, I shaved and exfoliated my entire body, I love how my perfect pink pussy looks when it’s hairless.

Once I got out and towelled off, I gave myself an amazing blowout with my Dyson hairdryer and clipped in 22″ extensions. Then, I began to search my clothing racks for something to wear.

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