Category: social taboo fantasy

Watching Him Fuck Her

Valerie 1844-332-2639 Ext 243

The couple I was babysitting for burst into the house. I was lying on the couch while the kids slept upstairs. They were making out so hard they didn’t even stop to see I was still there. They started peeling off their clothes, and I watched in shock. “Hello?” I said softly, almost unsure If I wanted them to stop or if I wanted to follow them upstairs and watch him fuck her.

They didn’t hear me over their own moaning. My pussy throbbed. I’d never watched a live porn before. I was so turned on I pushed off the couch and slowly followed behind them.

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Sexting

Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270

Sexting my Husband while he is at work is so much fun, but it’s even more fun to sext someone else’s Husband while he’s at work. My best friend’s Husband is a super hot guy, but he’s really loyal to his pretty little wife, or at least he thinks he is.

I’ve been working on him, and I think he’s almost ready to give in to me. He also travels for business, and I have his cell number because, well, I stole it out of his wife’s phone one night while we were hanging out, and she wasn’t looking.

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Punishment

Francie 1844-332-2639 xXx 208

Kenny is a pain slut. He comes to me for pleasure punishments. It’s one of my favorite sessions because he never taps out. Kenny wants to take all of the pain I wish to deliver him.  A truly beautiful Sadist/masochist relationship.

Today, he arrived and seemed more tense than usual. “What’s going on?” I asked him as he undressed, and I laid out the impact items. A paddle, a thick leather belt, a wide-backed hairbrush, and, of course, a cane.

“Just work, stress.” He ran his hand through his hair and eyes the toys. “I just really need this. Don’t be gentle?”

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

Daddy found out I had disobeyed him and that I had been fucking Blake instead of James. Daddy told me I had to do right by James and make it up to him,

First Daddy forced himself on me and ravished me hard. Then, he gave me a shopping bag and told me to put on what was inside.

Looking inside the bag, I see a sexy Princess Peach costume. After I tried on the costume, I had to admit I looked hot. My big perky tits looked massive in the pink pushup bra with a big jewelled bow in between my tits. My peachy booty and perfect pussy were barely covered by the short pink skirt, and it was paired with a pink garter belt, thong, and white stockings. On my feet were matching 6-inch high, pink, Fendi pumps. 

Once I was ready and Daddy saw me, he couldn’t help but have his way with me again. Then, he took me downstairs to one of the rooms in his basement and tied me up. Daddy forced my legs open then behind my head, he pulled my wrists behind my head too.

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

Addicted to money, I’ll do just about anything for it. Even work as a maid.

One winter, I got a job as a maid for a couple across town, I was broke. Well, not that broke but too broke for Chanel, which is reason enough to work harder.

Surprisingly, I wasn’t working for a large family, I was working for a young couple. This couple was hilarious to me.

I’ll illustrate why.

On my first day on the job, I could tell right away, that the wife was a stuck-up vanilla prude. Her husband, Zachary was so hot and attractive. Zachary seemed to be so much more laid back and carefree. How the two of them ended up together is beyond me.

Overhearing a hilarious conversation, this is how it went. Standing at the kitchen sink, washing dishes, I overhear Zachary saying to his wife Molly, “I’m so excited for our anniversary tomorrow. I bought you something special in anticipation that I’m hoping you’ll like”.

Zachary then pulls out a pink gift-wrapped Victoria’s Secret box. I could not wait to see what was inside.

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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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Heather—- 1844-332-2369 ext. 450

I thought this was going to be a regular blowjob.  Boy, was I wrong!  It started off normal.  I was sucking his cock and moving up and down.  The next thing I know He puts his hand on the back of my head and basically slammed his cock down my throat.  I don’t remember EVER having that much cock in my mouth! The next thing I know I’m choking so bad!  Tears are running down my face, and I’m finding it hard to catch my breath.  The whole time he is mess talking.  Saying things like, “you’re not doing all that big girl talking now…..are you”?  I couldn’t even answer because my mouth was over full.  After a few minutes of this, he gathered my hair in one hand, and used it to pull my head away from his cock.  He asked me if I had learned my lesson.  The only response that I had was,” yes, DADDY”.  He appeared to be thinking about it, and then said, “nope, I don’t think that you have.”

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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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Robotic Rita 1844-332-2639 Ext 413

I get a lot of deliveries this time of year. I’m home all day, and Amazon just makes it so easy with one-click buying that I’ve been spoiling myself with my Master’s account. All of his billing details are already saved in the account anyway. Every day has been like Christmas, and I’ve noticed the last four days, the same sexy delivery driver has been the one dropping my packages off by the front door.

Drivers work hard, especially this time of year. I thought it would be extra kind of me if I saw him pull in the drive; I skipped out in my pretty lingerie and thanked him. Personally.

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Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270

I’ve grown bored with my day-to-day routine. Wake up, get ready for the day, drop my son off at school, and then wait. I wait for school to be over; I wait for my husband to get home. Rinse and repeat. I’m just bored. And what’s a bored housewife to do? Get my real estate license! It shouldn’t be that hard to sell a house, right?

I mean, I’m a pretty girl, and I know how to give a home tour. So I drove to my local broker’s office and told him I was interested in going down this path and was hoping he could guide me. He gave me once over and stood up from his desk. “I have a showing in ten minutes; I’ll take you along. You can be my real sexy estate assistant.”

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