Naked with the Stars
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Please note that the following fiction is intended for ADULT ONLY entertainment. Do not read further if you are easily offended, or your local community codes do not permit such suggestive material.
This fiction is intended for your use only. Any further dissemination of it must first require the author?s permission.
Thank you.
Faibhar
FOUR STARS?
?You don? mind, li?lady, we thenk you fer yer list of ?daily specials? an? all, but this bein? a special occasion, you think we could order sumthin,? ?he guzzled some more bourbon, ?off the menu??
Hmm? Purrrty please??
Perfect. Out-of-town hillbillies. PLUS ordering off the menu! She?d pay plenty with the kitchen, but her?s was not to say. The customer was always right and maybe, just maybe, there?d be a big tip in it for her. Dillan said to, the sandy-haired man with the toothy grin, ?Of course sir. And what did you have in mind?? His partner had her hand under the table doing gawd knows what. Phillipe?s devices were making her squirm even more. Her nipples, she knew, were poking like she had pencil erasures under her shirt and their appearance sure didn?t help the situation. The man?s companion spoke for the first time At least she didn?t sound like she was from the sticks. The woman looked over the rim of her cocktail glass, smiled sweetly and murmured, ?We would like to order you, my dear.?
?Excuse me???!? Another vibrating jolt hit, but forgotten for the moment. She glared down at the other woman. She was pretty, maybe five years older, but really! Dillan could not believe her ears. She?d had her share of passes, but this one threw her. ?If I heard you correctly, I think you better speak to my manager right now!? Dillan stomped away in Phillipe?s direction.
The restaurateur wrinkled the luxurious tan of his handsome forehead. What his slave had told him, and now what this patron was saying was most disturbing. Asking him for that ?tall blond over there? and saying that the girl did not just come to his table, she ?CUM? at his table. Seated at their corner booth with the on-any-other-day attractive redhead between them, Phillipe said to the man, ?But, this is not possible. Much as I would like to accommodate you two?
?Y?all see, we be jest here fer the weekend. Sort of a celebration, kind of??
?That is great, but??
?An? back home, we?re what they call dem ?swingers??.
Phillipe nodded his gelled head vigorously and said, ?That is just great, but, you see, this is not that kind of place. And besides, the woman you refer to is? with me.?
For the first time the patron sitting next to him obviously appraised him and said, ?What then would it take?, her green eyes sparkled their approval, ?for both of you??
Phillipe shook his head and made to leave. The other man, the one who introduced himself as ?Bob?, reached into his jacket and removed some bills which he fanned out over the tablecloth. ?How?s ten Benjamins sound?? He paused and produced some more. ?Fifthteen?? He looked at the redhead and said, ?Whattaya think darlin??? She discreetly smiled. With a shrug he reached into his jacket once more and said, ?Frenchy, you an? dat blonde better be ahhhsum. Here?s mah final offer. Twennie big ones!?
Phillipe stared down at the two-thousand dollar green fan spread across the cloth, made up his mind and slowly gathered up the bills. Looking back up at the man he said, ?You?ve got yourself a deal.?
?D, my office now.?
Her fingers left the light dimmer and she turned to see Phillipe enter through the front door of the upscale restaurant. Over his broad shoulder he carried his tux from the dry cleaners. Dillan left the dimmer, first glancing at the door behind which she knew the rest of the staff ate their communal meal. Let them make their catty comments. Hardly could they know the real truth ? she was actually Phillipe?s collared mas slave and that she willingly allowed him to do almost whatever he wanted to do to her.
His office was grand; one befitting not just a manager?s, but the owner he also was. Phillipe tossed his freshl clothes and went passed paneled walls to open the door of a built-in, half refrigerator. ?These are to be yours, D.? The floral bouquet of scarlet roses Phillipe were beautiful. Dillan clasped her hands to her chest as her heart pounded faster and tears of joy welled. ?But not, of course, until the end of your shift tonight. I have two other things for you, but first prepare yourself and help me dress.?
Speechless, Dillan rushed to the vanity. She removed all traces of makeup. Fleetingly inspecting her own reflection in the mirror, Dillan tussled the highlighted curls that reached just down to her shoulders and ran back to where Phillipe was slipping on the white formal shirt over his bare chest.
?Here, D, give me your wrists. I will help you get started.? Dillan turned around and held out her wrists to be manacled. Turning back, she saw Phillipe fold and align the button holes on one of his French cuffs, snapping the cufflink open. ?See? All you now have to do are the studs.? Dillan used her lips to capture stud from off of the dresser. Using her lips and teeth, she fitted the metal into the fabric. She eagerly did the same with the other.
?The studs might present a bit of difficulty, but I am sure that you are up to the challenge,? Phillipe said as he sipped from a Martini glass and watched as his slave use her lips to pick up another of the studs from the dresser. Her dirty blond hair accented her fair skin. His pride in her evident. It had not been that long ago since she first became his slave, impressing even his jaded instincts with her inherent kinkiness.
Pressing her head against his chest, she felt his body?s heat. Intent on her immediate task, she could not let animal attraction distract. Starch closed the button hole making it even harder to slip the base through, but eventually it slid in. The soft links binding her wrists would leave no marks, but she twisted her arms, nonetheless, as having them pinned behind her made her job that much harder. The stud slipped in easy at first, but then fell. It thudded on the carpet.
Phillipe frowned and said, ?Too bad, slave. You must now be punished. Bend forward and lay the top of you on my desk. Lift your skirt.?
?Yes Master.? Dillan did as told, tiny beads of perspiration peppered the top of her lip. The metal desk felt cold as her top lay on it. Her fingers found the hem of her skirt and she lifted it, exposing the backs of her thighs.
Phillipe set down the glass and gazed at the beauty of his slave. He dialed up the volume of a classical CD. Selecting a thin cane, he swung it down across the naked thighs. His slave jerked as it struck with a pronounced ?TWAK!?
?Now try again, D.?
?Yes Master.? Dillan knelt on both knees. The onyx stud was easy to spot on the oatmeal-colored carpet. She stood up and tried again. She tried to ignore the stripe burning across her legs. The tiny stud slipped in and held. She groped for the final stud.
Phillipe?s tuxedo shirt held together perfectly. As a final measure, she knelt once more, this time facing his opened fly. The cock she wanted to suck hard and the balls she wanted to adore were so close. But all of that would have to wait until later. Her teeth gripped the zipper tab and raised it up.
?Very good slave. You have done well. Now stand.?. Socks and shoes he had done before and as he looked into a mirror to tie his own tie gelled black glistened around the tanned handsome face of a thirty year-old, though he did look much younger. He saw his slave standing behind him. ?Remove your thong. You?ll be free-bunning tonight with the exception, that is, for these.?
He turned back to face her holding two black cylindrical probes, one smaller than the other, each with a tiny antenna sticking out of one end. ?These,? he said holding aloft the objects, ?are receivers that vibrate on command. MY command.?
Dillan nodded and stared at the phallic-shaped devices and noted that the largest had a small padded lever extending out from the end opposite of the antenna. ?Yes Master?. Without waiting to be told, she lay back on his desk, this time, on her back. She watched as Phillipe applied a thin coat of oil to each. He then lifted up her skirt, parted her legs and inserted both objects, slipping the one with the padded lever under her clitoral hood.
?You see, I have programmed the transmitter at my podium differently than the others. A square on my specially programmed screen reads ?Hot?, he said and chuckled, ?for your luscious ass. The other square reads ?Loins? for your, uhm, sweet pussy. Throughout the night I?ll be able to manipulate you, making your ass hum, or pussy with the clit arm throb, or both at the same time!? He laughed at his ingenious design.
?Make absolutely sure neither of these slips out. What a predicament you will have then! And should you feel your cunt or ass enlarging and the vibrators slipping, quietly push them back in. Understand??
Dillan nodded her head and said, ?Yes Master.? Her face burned in shame and she could only guess how she would react once the vibrations hit. What would they think??
To be continued
Please note that the following fiction is intended for ADULT ONLY entertainment. Do not read further if you are easily offended, or your local community codes do not permit such suggestive material.
This fiction is intended for your use only. Any further dissemination of it must first require the author?s permission.
Thank you.
Faibhar
FOUR STARS?
?You don? mind, li?lady, we thenk you fer yer list of ?daily specials? an? all, but this bein? a special occasion, you think we could order sumthin,? ?he guzzled some more bourbon, ?off the menu??
Hmm? Purrrty please??
Perfect. Out-of-town hillbillies. PLUS ordering off the menu! She?d pay plenty with the kitchen, but her?s was not to say. The customer was always right and maybe, just maybe, there?d be a big tip in it for her. Dillan said to, the sandy-haired man with the toothy grin, ?Of course sir. And what did you have in mind?? His partner had her hand under the table doing gawd knows what. Phillipe?s devices were making her squirm even more. Her nipples, she knew, were poking like she had pencil erasures under her shirt and their appearance sure didn?t help the situation. The man?s companion spoke for the first time At least she didn?t sound like she was from the sticks. The woman looked over the rim of her cocktail glass, smiled sweetly and murmured, ?We would like to order you, my dear.?
?Excuse me???!? Another vibrating jolt hit, but forgotten for the moment. She glared down at the other woman. She was pretty, maybe five years older, but really! Dillan could not believe her ears. She?d had her share of passes, but this one threw her. ?If I heard you correctly, I think you better speak to my manager right now!? Dillan stomped away in Phillipe?s direction.
The restaurateur wrinkled the luxurious tan of his handsome forehead. What his slave had told him, and now what this patron was saying was most disturbing. Asking him for that ?tall blond over there? and saying that the girl did not just come to his table, she ?CUM? at his table. Seated at their corner booth with the on-any-other-day attractive redhead between them, Phillipe said to the man, ?But, this is not possible. Much as I would like to accommodate you two?
?Y?all see, we be jest here fer the weekend. Sort of a celebration, kind of??
?That is great, but??
?An? back home, we?re what they call dem ?swingers??.
Phillipe nodded his gelled head vigorously and said, ?That is just great, but, you see, this is not that kind of place. And besides, the woman you refer to is? with me.?
For the first time the patron sitting next to him obviously appraised him and said, ?What then would it take?, her green eyes sparkled their approval, ?for both of you??
Phillipe shook his head and made to leave. The other man, the one who introduced himself as ?Bob?, reached into his jacket and removed some bills which he fanned out over the tablecloth. ?How?s ten Benjamins sound?? He paused and produced some more. ?Fifthteen?? He looked at the redhead and said, ?Whattaya think darlin??? She discreetly smiled. With a shrug he reached into his jacket once more and said, ?Frenchy, you an? dat blonde better be ahhhsum. Here?s mah final offer. Twennie big ones!?
Phillipe stared down at the two-thousand dollar green fan spread across the cloth, made up his mind and slowly gathered up the bills. Looking back up at the man he said, ?You?ve got yourself a deal.?
?D, my office now.?
Her fingers left the light dimmer and she turned to see Phillipe enter through the front door of the upscale restaurant. Over his broad shoulder he carried his tux from the dry cleaners. Dillan left the dimmer, first glancing at the door behind which she knew the rest of the staff ate their communal meal. Let them make their catty comments. Hardly could they know the real truth ? she was actually Phillipe?s collared mas slave and that she willingly allowed him to do almost whatever he wanted to do to her.
His office was grand; one befitting not just a manager?s, but the owner he also was. Phillipe tossed his freshl clothes and went passed paneled walls to open the door of a built-in, half refrigerator. ?These are to be yours, D.? The floral bouquet of scarlet roses Phillipe were beautiful. Dillan clasped her hands to her chest as her heart pounded faster and tears of joy welled. ?But not, of course, until the end of your shift tonight. I have two other things for you, but first prepare yourself and help me dress.?
Speechless, Dillan rushed to the vanity. She removed all traces of makeup. Fleetingly inspecting her own reflection in the mirror, Dillan tussled the highlighted curls that reached just down to her shoulders and ran back to where Phillipe was slipping on the white formal shirt over his bare chest.
?Here, D, give me your wrists. I will help you get started.? Dillan turned around and held out her wrists to be manacled. Turning back, she saw Phillipe fold and align the button holes on one of his French cuffs, snapping the cufflink open. ?See? All you now have to do are the studs.? Dillan used her lips to capture stud from off of the dresser. Using her lips and teeth, she fitted the metal into the fabric. She eagerly did the same with the other.
?The studs might present a bit of difficulty, but I am sure that you are up to the challenge,? Phillipe said as he sipped from a Martini glass and watched as his slave use her lips to pick up another of the studs from the dresser. Her dirty blond hair accented her fair skin. His pride in her evident. It had not been that long ago since she first became his slave, impressing even his jaded instincts with her inherent kinkiness.
Pressing her head against his chest, she felt his body?s heat. Intent on her immediate task, she could not let animal attraction distract. Starch closed the button hole making it even harder to slip the base through, but eventually it slid in. The soft links binding her wrists would leave no marks, but she twisted her arms, nonetheless, as having them pinned behind her made her job that much harder. The stud slipped in easy at first, but then fell. It thudded on the carpet.
Phillipe frowned and said, ?Too bad, slave. You must now be punished. Bend forward and lay the top of you on my desk. Lift your skirt.?
?Yes Master.? Dillan did as told, tiny beads of perspiration peppered the top of her lip. The metal desk felt cold as her top lay on it. Her fingers found the hem of her skirt and she lifted it, exposing the backs of her thighs.
Phillipe set down the glass and gazed at the beauty of his slave. He dialed up the volume of a classical CD. Selecting a thin cane, he swung it down across the naked thighs. His slave jerked as it struck with a pronounced ?TWAK!?
?Now try again, D.?
?Yes Master.? Dillan knelt on both knees. The onyx stud was easy to spot on the oatmeal-colored carpet. She stood up and tried again. She tried to ignore the stripe burning across her legs. The tiny stud slipped in and held. She groped for the final stud.
Phillipe?s tuxedo shirt held together perfectly. As a final measure, she knelt once more, this time facing his opened fly. The cock she wanted to suck hard and the balls she wanted to adore were so close. But all of that would have to wait until later. Her teeth gripped the zipper tab and raised it up.
?Very good slave. You have done well. Now stand.?. Socks and shoes he had done before and as he looked into a mirror to tie his own tie gelled black glistened around the tanned handsome face of a thirty year-old, though he did look much younger. He saw his slave standing behind him. ?Remove your thong. You?ll be free-bunning tonight with the exception, that is, for these.?
He turned back to face her holding two black cylindrical probes, one smaller than the other, each with a tiny antenna sticking out of one end. ?These,? he said holding aloft the objects, ?are receivers that vibrate on command. MY command.?
Dillan nodded and stared at the phallic-shaped devices and noted that the largest had a small padded lever extending out from the end opposite of the antenna. ?Yes Master?. Without waiting to be told, she lay back on his desk, this time, on her back. She watched as Phillipe applied a thin coat of oil to each. He then lifted up her skirt, parted her legs and inserted both objects, slipping the one with the padded lever under her clitoral hood.
?You see, I have programmed the transmitter at my podium differently than the others. A square on my specially programmed screen reads ?Hot?, he said and chuckled, ?for your luscious ass. The other square reads ?Loins? for your, uhm, sweet pussy. Throughout the night I?ll be able to manipulate you, making your ass hum, or pussy with the clit arm throb, or both at the same time!? He laughed at his ingenious design.
?Make absolutely sure neither of these slips out. What a predicament you will have then! And should you feel your cunt or ass enlarging and the vibrators slipping, quietly push them back in. Understand??
Dillan nodded her head and said, ?Yes Master.? Her face burned in shame and she could only guess how she would react once the vibrations hit. What would they think??
To
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LesbianI don’t know how much more I could take of this. I had been having sex for money for over a year now and it was getting old. Now before you write me off as a whore let me tell you that I am not selling my body on the street like a hooker. I am an adult movie star, my name is Linda Star. I know it’s a corny name but if you think about it how many porn stars have good names? I never minded the fact that I was fucking people I did not even know for money. What I did not like was the men in the...
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I had been curious about the advert for amateur film stars placed on a postcard in the local paper shop. I had previously called the number and spoke with a foreign male who said it was for a new DVD he was marketing. He didn’t make any excuses and came to the point that it involved getting naked. He had a young woman visiting him that same day and asked if I could pop round. Naturally I was getting paid, more if the DVD sold so I accepted.The venue was an ordinary house in town. The man...
My wife, Desiree, and I were visiting in the home of two friends -- Mary and her husband Tom. The four of us had drunk quite a lot. Mary was a beautiful, eighteen-year old who was a sexy blonde with pear-shaped, upward-pointing breasts. She wore a tight T shirt with no bra. The outlines of her breasts and nipples were plain. Her very tight short shorts clung to her round butt. When she walked, her firm tits bounced and her sweet butt swung. I enjoyed watching...
The events I’m referring here involves our foursome experience between my wife, her friend, husband of her friend, his sister and me. Since our marriage we moved to my place of posting and my wife time to times and again and again invited her friends to visit her. And one day finally one of her intimate friend Dimple, her husband Karan and Dimple’s sister Sharmila came to visit us. Dimple is my wife’s friend married for 4 years to Karan who is working in a bank. Dimple’s husband Karan is a...
Copyright© 2003 by Carlos Malenkov We were making love maybe twice a month. "The problem," Joanne had once said to me, "is that you're just too damn unimaginative. Has it ever occurred to you that there might be more to lovemaking than just kissing my breasts and climbing on top?" After living together for a year, the relationship was spiraling down into the doldrums. Jo wasn't even my type physically -- I like 'em big, blonde, and curvy -- and she's a petite brunette. We didn't...
it's all in the starsI register on a certain website to get an escape from the boredom life. Yes it was a porn site but i want not on it for the porn but more for finding like-minded individuals such as myself that just want to read and wrote stories. I was no professional writer and who really cares when writing trashy sex stories. At the end of the day, It's just an escape.anyway, I started communicating with member, nothing serious. just more of a feeler of a feeler more than anything else...
Dancing Without Stars (5th installment in the ClubDance series) By Becky Marie Prologue In our last installment, Bob/Missy suffered continued humiliation at work when his working space was downsized along with his position, at the rodeo where his sissy dance team, the Frilly Fillies, won the dance competition and the ultimate humiliation at his play date with Dan/Daphne. Meanwhile, John (aka Jenni) had a respectable showing at the rodeo, if being the most feminine contestant,...
A Friend in Need Part 14. Reaching for the Stars March 2013 I fed my baby and said good bye to my gorgeous husband, as he was going to London today. Picking up a cup of coffee and Chloe we went out onto the terrace overlooking the clear blue sea off the Cornish coast (where we now live) and thought more about when we first met July 2011 CJ was dressed in a Tuxedo and looked as if he was born to wear one, I was getting more besotted with him, as he entered the limo, he...
I heard Sanjana open the door and walk in. I looked at the clock in my iMac and it was already 7 PM. I could still hear the scooters and bikes honking in the rush hour traffic of Bangalore. I closed up my work and went down stairs to great her. She gave me a fake smile and said Hi. I knew something was going on in her mind. I kissed her and asked her what the matter was. She said that she had been assigned to an off-shore two year long project in the United States. That sounded like good...
Were at a party together getting drunk. its a warm stary summer night. I walk up to u grab ur ass giving u a kiss. I wisper in ur ear telling u how beautiful u are and that I want u right now. U grab my dick through my jeans saying let's do it. I take ur hand in mine leading u through the house taking u out side. I grab a blanket as we walk out into the yard where we can't be seen. I lay u down on top of the blanket climbing on top of u I start kissing ur neck u spread ur legs as u grab my ass...
I don't know much about him. I do know that his name is Sean and he's a senior at my high school. He's 17 like me, and just moved in next door over two months ago. I've been watching him closely and slowly I'm falling in love with him. It's strange to fall in love with someone you hardly know but he's got this kind of effect of me. It must be magic or something. I see him at school and he seems to be quite popular with the girls. He's tall about 5'10" and has broad and a nice hard...
I don't know much about him. I do know that his name is Sean and he's a senior at my high school. He's 17 like me, and just moved in next door over two months ago. I've been watching him closely and slowly I'm falling in love with him. It's strange to fall in love with someone you hardly know but he's got this kind of effect of me. It must be magic or something. I see him at school and he seems to be quite popular with the girls. He's tall about 5'10" and has broad and a nice hard body, from...
First TimeChapter 2: Midnight SnackingThe clock in the dining room reads 9:45 p.m. 'Chase should have been home by now.' Star thinks. She sits there and sighs, motioning for Aldalia, the Chief Maid, to clear the table. Star helps by washing some dishes and starts to chat with Aldalia. "He's a good guy honey. Maybe he got caught up at the office." Aldalia shakes the towel out and grabs for a broom. Star shrugs."Yeah maybe. I just feel bad ya know?" Star twirls her hair in her hands. Adalia laughs, her...
Love StoriesWarning: this story is intended to be read in game mode only: reading it without pressing "Start Game" in the sidebar can result in choices that make no sense, sudden switching of characters and gender, infinite loops, and other such issues: this is your one and only warning. Welcome to "Such a Parcel of Rogues in a Starship". In this story/game you will take on the role of a daring ROGUE TRADER in service to the Imperium of Man, humanities galaxy spanning empire of steel, faith and blood in...
This is a slightly updated version of this tale. I’m at somewhat of a loss to explain why it was not submitted here when it was first posted on the Internet. There have been a few minor changes to the text since the tales first appearance. DC thanks the proofreaders who assisted in preparing the original for posting. But we should add that he doubts they’ve seen this later version. Good Morning Starshine! The reader must understand that most of this happened a very long time ago now, the...
STARSTRUCK Contest entry: VIP By K_Finn64, 7/26/12 (This is a work of fiction. The usual disclaimers apply) —*— I gripped the seat with excitement as the driver turned off of Thomas and into the crowded parking lot of the Veterans Memorial Coliseum in downtown Phoenix Arizona. It was a warm August night in 1982, and the spotlights from the arena caught the flinty dust in the air, creating a sparkling light show above the gravel parking lot as the sleek white limousine headed...
OOC: Change of plans. After a recent bout of inspiration I decided to restart the story in a way more suited for others to contribute if they deem it necessary as well as to allow me the liberty to put in other storylines, since the intro was pretty fixed. Long story short the town of starside is an imaginary land for unreasonable smut, filled with ignorant bimbos and lots of convenient events that make no sense but always ends up in sexual satisfaction for you, the reader. And quite often me...
FetishSo we've finally made it. With the secrets of cold fusion revealed, humanity can finally reach the stars; not even the sky's the limit anymore. We've begun to chart the surfaces of Mars and Mercury without help from little robots or sky-eyes... we've even made first contact with extra-terrestrial life. Aliens. I'd like to say that we did it ourselves, but that's not really true. It was those aliens - they call themselves the Arrai so I guess we will too - that did most of the work. They picked...
STARSTRUCK Contest entry: VIP By K_Finn64, 7/26/12 (This is a work of fiction. The usual disclaimers apply) ---*--- I gripped the seat with excitement as the driver turned off of Thomas and into the crowded parking lot of the Veterans Memorial Coliseum in downtown Phoenix Arizona. It was a warm August night in 1982, and the spotlights from the arena caught the flinty dust in the air, creating a sparkling light show above the gravel parking lot as the sleek white limousine...
Group SexPlease email me at AngelJediGirl (at) gmail (dot) com before posting this story to any other site. Posting to a pay site is prohibited. Comments and suggestions are also welcome at the above email address. --- Sarah Carerra Book 3 - Concerto in A- By Megan Campbell (Released: February 20, 2012) Chapter 4 - Starshine I was smiling as my plane landed in Denver. Instead of being stuck in Chorus, where I would have been if I was still in school, I was on my way to perform a...
As said, it had been quite a long day in the office. He was organising the band’s upcoming world tour, a major event in promotion of their soon-to-be-released fifth album "13 Uses Of Woman", so there was a lot of organising to do. Whipmaster, who like many commercial acts were major lyrical proponents of the fun of the proper oppression and use of the female sex, most notably in the band’s music for pain, were renowned for their elaborate big-budget stage shows, featuring the prominent use...
I thank my proofreaders for all of their time and assistance. But please don't expect a great work of English literature here. Cantankerous old sod that I am, I insist in writing Wanderer English, as it is generally spoken in the UK; not as some experts would prefer it to be spoken, and written. There is no overt sex in this story and it probably should not be read by folks who take life, or themselves, too seriously. You must understand that most of this happened a long time ago now;...
Who doesn't like some babes and stars? Lots of people who masturbate see it as something that should be done once in a blue moon and tend not to take it too seriously – these people typically open up any given popular XXX domain, select a video that has an attractive thumbnail and whack off to it without a care in the world. This is what you would call ‘the average porn consumer’, someone who probably has an active social and/or romantic life as well as an occupation that keeps them busy. But,...
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The FappeningLewd Stars! There are more amateur bitches spreading their legs and flashing their tits for horny cucks than ever before. It’s a goddamn amateur porn renaissance out there. You don’t need to be paired up with a professional studio or even show your pussy to get betas to pay big bucks. It’s fucking insane. Girls are out there swindling losers for softcore porn without breaking a sweat. And who can blame them? If I could sit in a hot tub for 8+ hours a day doing jack all and make thousands a...
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