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Part two 

“Take it, Francie.” I willed my eyes to open and inhaled a full breath. The sun was shining bright in the room, and I realized I was in my bed. Surrounded by my big white pillows and comfy bedcovers. The pain of the nightmare was gone, and there was only him. The same steel-grey eyes of my dream, but now they were soft, kind, and loving.

He was on top of me, kissing my neck and cooing sweet nothings in my ear. “You’re safe. There is no pain. It was just another dream.” It took a moment to register his words. We weren’t in the kitchen, and he wasn’t punching me in the chest.

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Precum Pleasures

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Does your cock leak when you get aroused? I really like making a boy so wet with his own precum. A self-lubbing cock is so much fun to play with. To tease, I mean. Would you let me experiment with your cock to see how much I can make you dribble before you actually cum for me?

You’ll need to practice some breathing exercises and think about things that turn you off because I don’t want this to be over soon. I’m aching to rub my fingertip over the gooey center, tapping it and dragging back the long, stringy rope of your desire. You’ll let me play with your precum, won’t you?

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Magnetic Connection

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Our eyes met, and I looked away again. I couldn’t stop glancing over my shoulder as if his gaze were magnetic, constantly pulling at me from across the crowded space. “Girl, he literally can’t take his eyes off you.” Sasha squealed, and I rolled my eyes, taking another hearty sip of the fruity cocktail, stirring the muddled berries at the bottom with my straw.

“Stop, he’s probably just watching the game,” I said, pointing to the TV in front of me. And it just looks like he’s watching me.”

“No!” all three of my girlfriends retorted simultaneously. “He’s definitely looking at you.” Carol swallowed tightly and looked down at the tabletop. “He’s coming this way!”

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Lost In The Big City

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The other night, I dreamed I was lost in a big city. I’ve never really been to a city like the one in my dream, but it was late at night, yet the street lights made it brighter than the day. Neon signs flashed from windows, and crowds filled the street as I tried to figure out where I was and where I needed to go.

I felt so scared and unsure. I spun this way and that, and nothing looked familiar. Not the people around me or the street signs. Knowing I couldn’t just stand in one place, I picked a direction and started to walk. Big, calloused hands grabbed my elbows and pulled me towards an alley. Whoever grabbed me was wearing a hat pulled low over their face, and I couldn’t make out a single feature.

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Unicorn Races With Mistress Alexus and Mistress Alex Part Three

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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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Feverish Fingers

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Do you remember before you started fucking, when all the girls would let you do was finger fuck them? I bet you had feverish fingers then and I think it’s time you showed me. I want to pretend that I’m some girl in your class that you want to woo.

Take me out to dinner and then a movie. In those leather recliner movie theater seats, I want you to lift up the arm between us and pull my body close to yours. Are you remember how anxious and fueled by desire you used to be. You’re curious if I’ll let you move your hand up my thigh. If my legs will part when you meet my center. You are wonder that if you make me cum on your fingers, will I return the favor by sucking your cock.

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Pervy Princess Pays The Piper

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Ever since the summer my tits grew in, I’ve been such a pervy princess. I love to sit on the laps of older men and just wiggle to see if I can get them hard. More often than not, I can do it without even really trying. However, I’ve been protecting my teasing game!

Short skirts, check! Crop tops that show my belly and a lot of cleavage; check! Then I just act all innocent like I have no idea my voluptuous teen body makes men think about fucking me. I thought it was all fun and games! I didn’t mean any harm, and I certainly wasn’t trying to lose my virginity this early. But this pervy princess had to pay the piper when I sat on Uncle Johnny’s lap.

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Guided Masturbation Phone Sex is an art form. Using my beautiful sultry tone to guide you stroke by stroke is empowering. As you lay back and close your eyes, squeezing the base of your throbbing cock, I know that you’re putty in my hands. You’ll hang on to my every word.

A mature woman like me knows exactly what to do with a cock. Some of you like edging phone sex…and that’s the best way to get the biggest, hottest gooiest ropes of cum to spurt out of your mushroom head. Continue reading “Guided Masturbation Phone Sex”

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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Red Light, Green Light

                 Jemma 1844-332-2639 Ext 303 & Kayla Cumsalot 1844-332-2639 Ext 357

Two-girl calls are among my favorite ways to shake up a boring workday. Recently, I got to dabble into a game you may have played a time or two, but I promise you haven’t played it the way Jemma and I do. We lured a helpless gooner into playing with us. You know how Gooners are. Once they start stroking their cock, they will do anything you tell them to.

Our mindless stroker was a good one. He has a big, beautiful cock we couldn’t wait to edge! Jemma played the green light; he couldn’t stroke his cock unless she said, “Green.” And I was the red light. This means that once Jemma said Green, he could not stop stroking until I said red.

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