Aynsley 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 459

Hey there, Daddy. Do you feel that? No, not the bulge in your pants. I mean the electricity crackling between us, the undeniable connection that’s about to shatter your life into a million perfect pieces.

Because baby, we both know what’s about to go down. A couple heated glances, some flirtatious texts, and you’ll be ready to toss your wedding ring like yesterday’s trash for a taste of this sweet young thing. Your prim and proper wife will be yesterday’s news. Who needs stability and commitment when you can have a nubile coed overflowing with desire, ready to rock your world in ways you’ve only fantasized about since college?

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Rachel 1*844*332*2639 Ext 457

I always try to avoid my naughty professor’s wife. To be honest, she scares me. I can’t even look her in the eyes. I feel like she hates me. She gives me horrible looks. The other day I was in the restroom when she walked in. “Hello Rachel” she said with a condescending smirk. I wondered how she even knew my name. Trembling, all I could get out was “hi”. I turned to walk out as quickly as possible when she said “Not so fast”. I froze. “Look here you little slut, keep your eyes and paws off of my husband. He would never do anything with someone like you. So just stop fantasizing about it. Stop prancing around in your slutty little outfits. It’s so obvious that you’re just trying to get his attention. Poor little pathetic thing. He will never give you the time of day” she laughed as she walked out. I stood in shock as tears filled my eyes. Then anger took over. How dare she talk to me like that and make assumptions. She was so wrong. It wasn’t me. It was him. I can’t believe what a bitch she was to me.

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Aynsley 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 459

I never thought something like this could happen to me. But it did, and now my life has been turned upside down. It all started last weekend when I was visiting my boyfriend at his parents’ house. His dad has always been a little creepy with me, “accidentally” walking in on me changing, giving me long hugs that feel inappropriate. But I brushed it off, thinking he was just a flirtatious old man. I was wrong.

Everything changed the night my boyfriend and his mom went out for dinner, leaving me alone with his dad. He knocked on my door after I’d gone to bed, saying he wanted to talk to me. I shouldn’t have let him in. But I did, and that’s when he pushed himself on me, forcing his lips against mine. I tried to fight him off but he was so strong. He ripped off my pajamas and climbed on top of me, pinning my arms down as he forced himself inside me. He fucked me hard and fast. Fortunately I’m on the pill because he didn’t hesitate to creampie me!

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Rachel 1844-332-2639 Ext 457

Foot fetishes must be really common. Everyone tells me how cute my feet are. Guys always want to see what color of nail polish I’m wearing. Clients like to talk about sucking on my toes. They like me to rub my little feet all over their hard cocks until they cum all over them. Then they like to lick and suck all of their cum off of my feet.

Over the summer I did a few events as an assistant to an event planner. One night as the party was dwindling down, we were just waiting. We had to wait for everyone to leave before we could finish up. So I was just taking a break. I was sitting at a table in the back of the room. There was a couple sitting at the bar talking to their friends. The gentleman seemed bored. He was looking around the room. I obviously caught his eye because he did a double take. His whole demeanor changed. He ordered a drink. But he kept looking over at me. His wife was so distracted. She was deep in conversation with her friends. Then he headed towards me with two drinks.

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Kadence 844-33CANDY Ext. 458

When I found out that my new school had a running club, I was so excited .  It’s just running club, but it’s a new school, and I wanted new workout clothes to look cute in. It also meant that it was time for me to pick out my first sports bra. When I got to the local department store, I had no problem finding cute shorts and matching tops to run in. Picking out my first bra was kind of a huge deal. It was more than just a piece of clothing, this meant that my body was changing and I was now developing into a big girl. 

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Rachel 1844-332-2639 Ext 457

In high school, I would’ve done anything for Kayla. She was so popular! All the girls wanted to be like her. And all the boys wanted to be with her. Being friends with Kayla meant you were a popular girl. So when she came to ME to ask for a favor, I couldn’t believe it. It didn’t matter what it was, I would’ve said yes.

She told me that she was worried about her brother. He was a virgin and needed to get laid. And she wanted to use my virgin holes to pop his cherry. I agreed. I would do anything to be Kayla’s friend and be a popular girl.

She took me to her house. We went up to her brother’s room. She opened his door. Her brother was playing video games. Confused, he asked Kayla what was going on. She explained to him that she’s been worried about him. She told him he’s antisocial and she feels like he will never be able to get laid on his own. So she brought me to have sex with him. In all my virgin holes. He looked humiliated and embarrassed. He yelled at Kayla.

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Amber 1-844-33-CANDY ext 404

“I have to admit, I’m feeling pretty horny tonight,” I said, looking deep into Veronica’s eyes. “Oh really?” she replied, a wicked grin spreading across her face. “Well, I’m horny too and know just what we can do about that.” She wasted no time shedding her clothes, revealing her naked body to my appreciative gaze. I quickly followed suit. Soon, we were both completely nude, our bodies pressed together in a passionate embrace.

“You have such beautiful tits,” I moaned, cupping Veronica’s breasts and teasing her nipples with my thumbs. “And you have an amazing ass,” she replied, slapping it playfully. We kissed each other deeply, our tongues exploring every inch of each other’s mouths. I could feel Veronica’s hard nipples against my own, and the wetness between my legs grew as she began to explore my body with her hands. “I can’t wait for you to taste my pussy,” I whispered in her ear, sending shivers down her spine. She pushed me back onto the couch and spread my legs wide open. I watched as she leaned in and started licking and sucking on my clit, her tongue flicking back and forth in a way that

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Rachel 1844-332-2639 Ext 457

It was just a typical Tuesday. I prance into class and find a seat. I glance up and see my professor staring at me. I blush and look away. But every time I look back up, he’s still staring at me. I can’t help but giggle at how obvious he’s being. But I think that giggle lit a fire inside of him that filled his eyes with lust. I felt his gaze even though I couldn’t look at him for most of the remainder of the class. As soon as class was over, I tried to blend into the group and sneak out as quickly as I could. But I heard his deep voice, louder than ever. “Rachel” he yelled out. “Come here please.” My heart sank. I turn around and head to the front of the class. Everyone else leaves.

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Rachel 1844-332-2639 Ext 457

I’m housesitting for the Johnsons again. Once again, I’m fantasizing about what it would be like to be Mrs. Johnson. She has a perfect life, a perfect house, a perfect husband, and she’s perfect. They get to travel all the time. Right now they are at a bed and breakfast located in a wine vineyard right outside of town. I start imagining what their romantic evening is going to be like. I see them having a private, candlelit dinner on the rooftop overlooking the wine vineyard. She looks beautiful, but he looks even better. After dinner she slips into sexy lingerie, and he makes wild, passionate love to her. She’s the luckiest woman in the world to have such a sexy, sweet, romantic, and absolutely perfect husband in every way. The thought makes me wet. I start looking through a photo album on the coffee table. It’s full of pictures of them traveling around the world. I can’t help but start playing with myself. I’m imagining him making love to me. All of a sudden, I heard the front door open. I sat on the sofa stunned with no bottoms on. I was spread wide open, playing with myself.

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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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