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Bus Boy Surprise

I was at a fancy restaurant with my boss, having dinner. I noticed a innocent little bus boy staring at my tits as he cleared the table. He looked pretty young. I figured this must be his first job. I can never resist playing with boys like that.

I kept leaning over, giving him a glimpse down the front of my dress. I could tell he was getting irritated with me, especially when he would look up and catch my smirk. After a little while, he went back to the kitchen and I forgot all about him.

My boss was going on and on about his marriage or something and I decided to excuse myself and go to the ladies room. As I started to open the door, I felt hands grab me from behind and drag me into the mens room. Hands turned me around and I saw that it was the young bus boy. He was angry, very angry. He reached over and locked the door behind me, then put his hands on my shoulders and pushed me to the dirty floor. He let me know right away that he didn’t appreciate me teasing him and now it was time to pay.

He pulled his pants down and I was shocked. This young, skinny boy had the biggest cock I had ever seen. It was his turn to smirk as he grabbed the back of my head and forced my mouth on his swollen dick. I couldn’t even put up a fight as that throbbing shaft worked it way in and out of my throat. I moaned around him and sucked harder. He held my hands behind my back and wouldn’t let me touch as he roughly fucked my face.

When he came, he pulled out and shot all over my face, neck, and chest. He came so much, I knew I would never be able to get all of it out of my hair and off my dress. He laughed at me as he walked out, leaving me to try to clean myself up.

 

Written By: Abby
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Orgasm Control

You call me up whining about how you want your orgasms to last as long as they possibly can. I want you to remember those words when you start to cry and beg for release. No need to act like a cry baby. All you need to do is listen to my every word.

Stroke when I say stroke and when I tell you to breathe, you will listen and control your breathing. When I tell you to stretch out your balls, you will do so.

If you want to learn then you’ll listen to me without acting like a bitch. I’m sure you’ll fuck it up the first few times but we’ll keep working at it.

I will teach you to learn to love the taste of cum. We’ll not be wasting a drop of cum. I’ll be giving you permission to release yourself along with the sexual activity in your life. Your orgasms will now be controlled by me.

Do you think you can follow my rules?

 

 

Written By: Missy
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Intrusive Thoughts

             You had your first violent dream when you were too young to even know what rape was. It was about your pretty neighbor and her daughter. You dreamt  that when you were finished with her, you went to her daughter’s room. When you woke up, your sheets were wet.

The dreams continued and you found you couldn’t wait until bedtime. A few years later, the dreams entered your head with very intrusive thoughts. It was hard to even concentrate. Those twisted thoughts gave you the most exciting feelings in your pants.

You decided to take a year off before entering college. You’re quite brilliant and graduated years before your friends.  You backpacked through Europe and found the very exciting hostels.

The first person was a street kid and who would miss her. The second was a prostitute. You figured she got what she deserved. Now you needed more, something even more risky. Perhaps, taking the girls and boys from the hostel?

You could do that, of course, but why? Woman are attracted to your looks and intelligence. Don’t you think it’s time to hit up one of those snobby five star hotels and to take what you want?  

 

 Written By: Poison Ivy
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I Love It Hot

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I like everything hot. I like hot and spicy food. I enjoy the summer heat. I love to sweat. I love the feel of sweat dripping down my back during sex. Of course, I like my men hot. A hot man’s body fucking me deep and hard. Oh my! I love it hot.

I’m a pampered trophy wife. I know how to enjoy myself with my fingers and my sex toys, but it’s so hot to go into the city and pick up a hot, young guy.

A couple of times a month, I slip into a sexy dress and head into the city where I set my sights on finding a man. I found this little café that caters to a college crowd. I sit outside sipping an iced coffee or something sweet.

For a cougar like me, seducing a much younger man is so exciting. I love to find a man who can take the afternoon off and fuck with passion. I like a man with a lot of staying power and stamina. I don’t mind teaching him the nuances of a woman’s body. There’s nothing better than our hot and sweaty bodies grinding together. Let’s fuck on a hot summer day!

 

Written By: Mrs. Robinson
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Breaking The Girl

 Money can buy anything, can’t it?  You have lots of it, but have become so very, very bored. Women just throw themselves at you because of your money and your good looks. 

         You have bought many things from the dark web. Porn, drugs, weapons but never a person, until yesterday. You found my cute, little ad and you immediately contacted me to put in your order. 

Young, tiny, skinny, and innocent. You’ve been fooled before by escorts and you hope I don’t try to pull a fast one and arrive with someone older. 

       I drive for hours with your purchase in my trunk. A deserted farm house, the things nightmares are made of. I take her in and get the rest of my fee. I give you your final instructions on what to do with her when you’re done. 

You take her to the barn. She’s coming out of her drug haze to see what are clearly implements of torture. She looks around to see you both are not alone. The last thing she remembers before the drugs all take effect is seeing her mother and father nude and putting their hands all over her. 

 

 Written By: Poison Ivy
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Monsters Under The Bed

         Having a hard time sleeping knowing that in the next room your baby girl is having a slumber party? You wonder what they’re all doing? Are they dancing, looking at naughty things on their phones, or maybe they’re practicing kissing. That makes you so hard that you have to stroke your cock.

              You hear a sweet but sexy whisper. “Go to her room.” Then you hear it again. This is just crazy you think. The voice won’t stop, it’s like a chant. If you do it, you can’t be blamed. Something or someone is telling you to do it. You think if you don’t go, something bad will happen. 

 You stand by the closed door and listen. You hear giggling. You slowly open the door. It’s not your fault, is it?  The monster under your bed told you to do it!

 

Written By: Teen Torrie
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Skinny Dipping Adventure

 


 My friends and I were so bad yesterday!  Three of us skipped school and went skinny dipping in the river. We were laughing and splashing and having the best time when we saw we weren’t alone. 

It looked to be a boy and an older man with fishing rods. How cool as I love to go fishing with my daddy. They began watching us and my boring friends got scared and left but not me!

They seemed real nice and eventually asked me over to their house for lunch. Sur, I can always eat. My top and undies were wet, so the daddy put a towel on couch for me to sit on. We were having a lot of fun laughing, and eating. I guess the food, drinks, and the fun day, had me getting very sleepy.

  I must have fallen asleep because when I woke up things seemed off.  My top and panties were inside out and not on right. I called out for the men, but it seemed like no one was home.

I found the restroom to clean up and there was sticky stuff on my tummy, legs, and face. I wonder what happened while I was asleep? 

         

Written By: Baby Bethany
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Abuse Me

Some girls love to be made love to. Some girls like romance. I’ve never been like that. I love being used and abused. There’s nothing like being on my knees, getting my face fucked with little slaps in between. It feels so good and makes my pussy so wet and creamy.

No kissing. No sweet words. Use me for what I am. A nasty whore that loves being a hole for your dick! Bend me over and twist my arms behind me and just shove your cock inside. Don’t worry about my pleasure. Take yours from me. Cum all over my face and rub it in. Humiliate me and then go.

I can’t get enough. If you’re a hit and quit it man, I’m the girl for you!

 

Written By: Jasmine
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I Saw What You Did

I saw what you did and I must admit, I was not impressed! You finally get her in your house and then nothing. You give her a Coke and you didn’t even spike it. What a fucking loser you are. It’s  clear how much you need me. 

You try again the next afternoon. You get brave and touch her little pink nipple. Are you actually drooling, you pervert? 

I really can’t take much more of this. I swear, I’ll vomit and make you lick it up.

I bust the window on the kitchen door and let myself in. You’re such a loser that she’s laughing at you. Once she sees the look on my face, she stops laughing and the sobbing and begging begins.

You’re beginning to think this was a bad idea. You only wanted a peak at those little hard nipples and her hairless cunt. Just a peak. You sure didn’t want me to cut off her clothes and tell her she won’t be needing them anymore.  Your face says one thing but your hard cock says another.

Let’s face facts loser, you desperately need me to bring your plan to fruition.

 

 Written By: Poison Ivy
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I Can’t Breathe!

 

Being your dirty little fucktoy was a huge turn on. I love how you were pounding me harder and harder. Your hands closing around my neck, slowly cutting off my air. Fucking me even deeper. I am gasping for air. Just when I think you can’t possibly go any deeper, I feel your cock go even further in me. You’re fucking me so hard.

You finally let me breathe, only to pull your cock out of my pussy and shove it down my throat, making me gag. Once again, I can’t breathe. I should be hating it, but I love it. The pain, the unknowing, the total domination of every part of my body. From the biting of my nipples to the rape of my asshole. The entire time I can’t help but beg to be your dirty fuck slut, for you to use and abuse every inch of my body and soul.

 

Written By: Alexis
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