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          I skipped school today because I have tummy troubles. Daddy said I must have eaten too much candy and to stay home and rest. I don’t really remember eating too much of those yummy rum filled chocolates at my neighbors house. 

He was washing his car, so I offered to help for a small fee. He told me he loved my cute little pink shorts and top but wondered why no church dress? I explained I wasn’t a little girl anymore and I wore what I liked.     

After the car was cleaned and detailed, we went inside for snacks. That’s where I ate the rum filled candies. I don’t really remember too much more. I know we kissed and stuff. I might have fallen asleep too.

The next thing I know, I’m home and in my own bed. I was fine for awhile, but today I woke up with tummy troubles. I don’t understand how the chocolate I ate could have my little tummy upset? Do you? Maybe I should ask my neighbor. 

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Written By: AJ

        Merry Christmas. Happy Holidays and all the stuff. I have some very special gifts for all my favorite men. Can you guess what it is? 

I know one special person who loves me to drip hot, sticky cum into his hungry mouth. It’s the time of giving after all, so it needs to be special. Get on your knees and tilt your head back. I’m doing my own version of a snowball. Dripping hot cum right into your mouth from my hot pussy.  Drink it up!

I have another naughty boy who loves to lick me clean from my face all the way down to my dirty little feet. I do walk barefoot a lot. 

Then there is the dirtiest, naughtiest boys of them all. You know who you are. Suck on my dirty dildo for a treat. You never know just where it has been.

My bathroom is rather cold today and so is my toilet seat. You certainly don’t expect my perfect, pale, round ass to sit on a cold toilet seat? Of course, you don’t.

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               Staring at it again, aren’t you?  I don’t blame you. At times I find myself staring too. Staring, touching, and putting on lotion. Any excuse to touch my perfect round ass. Can you possibly blame me? 

This morning while getting ready for my day, I took a little extra time in the shower. I exfoliated my whole body with a lemon scented loofah sponge. I really took my time on my bottom, it felt so good. 

Once in my room, I opened the curtains and window to a lovely, sunny day. I noticed my favorite, sexy lawn man was already at it. I suppose this could be the last time I see him until next spring.  I giggled to myself as I began to slowly dress for him. Making sure he saw my sexy ass. It jiggled a bit as I put my clothes on. I knew I had all of his attention. 

I then took my finger and began to rub it over my moist ass crack. Sliding it back and forth. I brought it to my lips, then sucked it until it was wet and slippery. I then slide it into my tight ass hole. 

I smiled then I closed the curtain, and opened my front door. 

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Written By: Tiffany

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I’m addicted to the way I taste! My holes are absolutely delicious. It doesn’t matter if you’re fucking my sweet peach pussy or my plump ass, I want to clean it up!

I love how creamy my pussy gets when you fuck it hard. My cream is all over your cock and balls. I can’t wait to slurp it all up! It’s just as good when it comes out of my ass. I take that dick balls deep down my throat and suck it clean.

I especially love when a man cums inside of me and I get to taste both of our cum at the same time.  Sometimes I get lucky and get a man that enjoys that special taste too. I come up and spit that big mouth full right into his mouth and we get to share. I’m a generous lover and I never mind sharing.

Bring that big dripping cock to my lips and feed me!

Written By: Noelle

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   Admit it, you always wanted to party with a sexy goth girl. You imagine black corsets, black boots, and filthy, dirty, nasty sex in odd places. You’ve always imagined it, but were too scared to even approach one. You couldn’t believe your luck when I invited you to a private party. 

What is cliché to me, is what you imagine in your dreams. We’re at a graveyard, the moon is bright, and I’m dancing in the moonlight nude. Hold on there loser, you seem to have the wrong idea about who you’ll be fucking or shall I say who will be fucking you.

    As we walk further in, you can no longer see the road or traffic. You see a group of very large black men, lights, and  cameras. You seem a bit confused. Where are the other goth girls? Where are the young ones? 

Don’t worry, it’s all under my control. It’s time for you to be the little cock sucking bitch I always knew you were. 

Written By: Poison Ivy

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I met a new boy online and I was so excited for our first meet-up; date, fuck session, call it whatever you want!  We chatted but you know there are some secrets and treats that a girl needs to keep to herself at first. Wink, wink!

He looked as good as his pictures. Sexy in a sort of shy way. We went to my favorite Indian restaurant. I’m liking him already. I can eat, trust me. I’m never shy when it comes to food and sex. 

We ate and drank, and talked. Suddenly my tummy began to rumble a bit. Just the food in my full tummy.

We got in his car to go back to my place, and oops, I had a little fart. I could have been embarrassed, but why?  He didn’t seem bothered at all. After the ride to my place, my tummy sort of calmed down.

I was about to set the mood and light a scented candle, but he stopped me. He said he wanted to smell a bit more of what he smelt in his car. I couldn’t help but giggle and of course, give him what he wanted. This one though seemed a bit messy.

He asked my why the strange look on my face. I lifted up my skirt and turned around to show him the brown stain on my white cotton panties. 

He let out a huge sigh and crawled over to me, pressing his face right there at my dirty little butt. 

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Written By: Delaney

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           I have been thinking about you a lot lately. If you only knew the dirty thoughts in my head. 

Over the weekend, I got the fuck of my  life. I mean just look at the beautiful cock. I did miss you though, as I had a very special place for you to be. 

Poor you, as you were thinking that special place would be in my hot, tight ass while my boyfriend fucked my wet pussy. You, of course, would be very fucking wrong. Your place is on your knees at my pussy hole and my guy’s huge dick. That’s right! You will be my fluffer and my clean-up crew. 

Did I see your little thing stiffen at those words? Don’t worry, there is plenty dripping out for your hungry tummy!

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Written By: Delaney

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Fucking hell, you really aren’t much of a man, are you? Look at you and your goddamn flabby ass. You made me so mother fucking sick that I just want to vomit in your face. Are you fucking kidding me, THAT got your clit to twitch? 

Oh no, you don’t! Don’t you dare try to back away from me. You are a little fucking cunt of a man, and I intend to treat you as such. 

Assume the position, head back and on your knees. Why should I sit on the hard, cold toilet seat, when I have your ugly fucking face to sit on?  Beg me for it, beg me to let you suck my shit like a dick. Fuck, you are so goddamn gross!

You know what? I have totally had enough of you.

Get on all fours and crawl to the pen. If you displease me, it will be the choke collar for you.

Get to fucking crawling, bitch.

Written By: Poison Ivy

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                     I love my neighborhood, the people are so nice and always friendly. Saturday night right before the Winter Solstice, we always pile up in daddy’s big Subaru to look at all the decorations. My favorite is all the beautiful shiny colors for decorations. We have a new neighbor and he was giving treats to anyone who stopped to look and talk. His decorations were the best! He must have lots of kids. 

          Daddy wouldn’t stop for us. He mumbled something I really didn’t understand. Okay, whatever. I have a plan for later! I heard some fun rumors about my neighbor and just wanted to see for myself. 

After my brother and sister were asleep, I snuck out my window. People were still looking at the decorations and driving or walking about. I introduced myself to the man with the treats. He seemed nice enough. He had yummy gingerbread cookies and I ate several. We laughed and talked and everything looked so bright and pretty. Oh, I just love Christmas decorations. 

            What is going on? It looks like the sun is coming up. Whose bed am I in? Oh no, where are my clothes?

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                I love holiday baking. It’s so much fun to see what tasty treats I can bake for my closest friends. Vanilla, strawberry, coconut, and of course, decadent chocolate. Yum! I bake the best cupcakes! 

They’re some boys, that really love chocolate. I mean, they absolutely crave it. Those are my kind of guys. Wink, Wink. How can I say this? Giggles. They like my special chocolate that appears after I have eaten that cake. 

Everyone has left, but you’re hanging around. You keep trying to feed me cake and encourage me to drink more Irish Coffee. Then it happens. A wonderful, enticing loud fart from my adorable shit hole. You instantly stiffen, anticipating what is to come. 

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Written By: Delaney

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          Christmas is almost here. Have you finished all your shopping? The holidays are so busy for most of us, we barely have a second to breathe. My last stop for the night was an adorable little boutique where I could finish my shopping and find a sexy something for myself. 

                            The store was still very busy and I saw this young man desperately trying to get some help from sales staff. He was rather sexy, in a clueless sort of way. I approached him and asked if I could be of any help. He seemed so flustered. He explained he needed something for his mother and pointed to me saying she was built a lot like me. 

                           At first, I showed him lingerie that a son might buy his mother. Pretty and soft but not very sexy. I could tell by the look on his face, that he had something else in mind. He began to describe his mother and the special relationship they have. 

                              After getting his mother’s gift settled, he had another request. He wanted to go back to sweet times with his mother. Okay? Tea parties? His mother reading stories at bedtime?  With a shy little smile, he whispered in my ear that he wanted to be mommy’s little girl again.  Then he said it again, that he wanted to be mommy’s sexy, dirty girl. 

                                                                                 May all your Christmas wishes come true. 

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Written By: Caidyn Cross

            You catch me walking by while you’re in your favorite coffee shop. You don’t see my face but you’re mesmerized by my sexy, teen butt. You toss some bills on the table, as you try to catch up with me. You keep your distance as not to be caught looking. What a perv you are. 

You’re already late for work, but nothing matters but that fine ass that you’re following. Most guys would begin to wonder what I look like. Not you, though. All you care about is my perfect ass and the things you would like to do to it.

                 I go into a local breakfast place and ask the hostess a question. She tells me it’s up at the top of the stairs. You wait, watching me walk up, you can barely breathe now.  You wait to be sure and follow me up the stairs.

You see the door is closed and you odd sounds. You can tell already that I’m not a shy one. When I have to go, I’m not quiet about it. 

Your ear is against the door trying to listen more. Fuck, your cock is rock hard just imagining what I’m doing in there. You breathe in deep, hoping to get a whiff of something magical. OMG!!  The smell is amazing. 

   The door opens and you finally get to see all of me. You don’t care, do you? You’re intoxicated by my smell. I smile as I walk by and put a shitty little finger up to your hungry mouth.

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Written By: Delaney

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Will it be a trick or a treat for your hungry mouth? I really  wanted to give you the most delicious treat, but something is off. My little tummy hurt all night and I could hardly sleep at all. A girl does love and need her beauty sleep.

I got up and knew just what would help my sore tummy. I drank a cup of tea and instantly I felt my tummy bubbling. After a few perfume farts, I headed to the toilet. I pushed and pushed but nothing. I even pushed my pretty little fingers in to see what was going on. Want a smell, or taste? 

                  You’re finally here. We’re going to discuss your role as sub at my party, but this was more pressing. I lay on my bed and let your tongue get to work. You kiss my pucker and then begin making love to it. Licking, sucking, spitting, just trying to get a bit of a taste. Even a hard grape would do for you. Just nothing. 

Maybe if I get a good fucking, it will help. Of course, not by you. My tummy really does hurt. You use your tongue and with my permission your fingers. You’re getting in there really good now. I can hear you slurping. I can feel it now, hard at first, then softer, and messier. 

                              Will you get a yummy dark treat, or will you just get a trick with nothing but a fart?

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Written By: Delaney

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  I’ve always been a girl who loves to sleep. My friends are so jealous because I can sleep through anything. I’m not shy either as we all sometimes fart in our sleep, and my farts smell wonderful!

                 After a big dinner of Texas Chili and a few beers, I was just full of my sweet perfume farts. It was getting late and I had a big day ahead of me and I fell asleep fast. I have my roommate coming in for the night, but fell right back to sleep. He’s a bit of a perv, but I don’t mind. If he  wants to lick my sweet ass while I sleep, who am I to complain? 

The sun was coming through the curtains, telling me it’s time to rise for the day. Oh, I’m feeling a stirring in my tummy. I race to the restroom, but the roommate stops me in the hallway. Oh man, it’s going to come out and on the white carpet. Our landlord will kill me!

                What is he doing? He lays on the carpet and tells me to squat over him. Oh god, here it comes all over him. 

I feel so much better, but now I’m so fucking horny and messy.

I jump in the shower and invite him in with me. I need a good ass fucking now! 

I bend over and he slams his dick into my dirty ass. Oh no, I’m not quite finished yet, I guess. We both explode at the same time in a mess of hot cum, and hot, messy shit.

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Written By: Delaney

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        I see you staring at my glossy red lips and long shiny fingernails. You’re wondering what those shiny lips and sharp fingernails would feel all over your cock, and balls. You’re wondering the pain and pleasure they can cause. Most men stare at my tits, but not you. You want and need so much more than that. 

                      I sweetly kiss you, but then I bite your lip hard. I stroke your handsome face, then I slap it. I push you down on the bed. You can feel the heat from my body. It’s warm and my salty sweat is dripping onto your lips. You need a taste. 

  I slowly work my way down your body. You push up on your elbows to watch me. I bite, pinch, and slap your thighs. You’re completely vulnerable to me. You raise your legs, letting me find all those tender spots. 

My soft hands are now on your balls. You sigh, when I twist them. I begin to  tease the tip of your cock with my teeth. I slide my teeth a bit up and down your shaft. You sigh, you moan. 

You are mine!

Written By: Tiffany

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                You can’t fool me! I know exactly what you’ve been doing while I was away. The evidence is all over your face, you weirdo! It looks like you dived head first into my dirty clothes hamper. I knew that you would, so I left some very tasty treats for you.

           Now you’re craving the real thing. Fresh, hot, and right out of my holes. Well then, just follow me to my room. No one is home today. I don’t think you’re really ready yet though. I don’t feel like I made you wait long enough. 

My bathroom is just a dirty mess. I can’t have that! On your knees and stick out your tongue. Completely clean my bathroom and maybe just maybe I’ll be waiting for you in bed with something else for you to clean up. 

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Written By: Delaney

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Seems like someone is in big trouble with me. Imagine my annoyance and surprise when I pulled down my silk panties to find a brown spot. To make matters worse, I was with my favorite fuck. I know you don’t expect him to be a clean up boy? Do you, bitch? 

            Now you have an even bigger clean-up job to take care of.  You’re in for quite the treat, as this will be so messy. Is that dried jizz between my perfect tits? Apparently it is, so get to cleaning it. Is it caked up all in my ass crack?  You have no one to thank but yourself for that. 

Spread my cheeks wide. Just look at that big, sexy mess. I suggest you put a pillow under those boney knees, because this is going to take a long time to clean up. 

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Written By: Delaney

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                    I love treating myself to hotel stays. Lately it seems I am at a hotel more than my own home. Sometimes its a by the hour, and sometimes it’s 5 star. I was in the mood for a bit of self care, so last night was a 5 star. I love messing up those fancy sheets! The room was perfect!

                      After a long trip over, I wanted to freshen up. Rainforest shower, huge screen to watch porn, and the bath goodies smelled amazing. I filled the tub, poured a drink, and turned on some porn. Maybe a bit of girl on girl today. I closed my eyes and began to relax in the warm, bubbly water. 

         A few drinks and I begin to drift off a bit. I’m stirred by the sounds at my suite door.  It’s a girl and she seems to be locked out of her suite. I’m thinking this is odd and I really should be talking to an adult. She takes my han, and tells me she will take me to her mother. Things are getting stranger but at the same time, hot.

We finally get the suite open,and the girl plants a kiss on my lips to thank me. This is getting way more interesting by the minute. 

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Written By: Caidyn Cross

        Come closer, closer I said! What’s that on your face? I know that I didn’t see you this morning for my clean-up. Now, it’s way past time, and I already began my day. Such a shame really, as I had a huge dinner last night. I used toilet paper, and my sweet asshole, didn’t like it at all. Here you are, begging me.

           So what happened?

Did you take a wrong turn and end up in a ladies bathroom? Did you dive right in, without any concern for me? Now I’m sitting here, very much in need of a toilet slave. I’m backed up and need a long tongue to fish out those tasty shit grapes. My tampon is full and dripping down to the floor. 

I can smell her on your breath. I admit, I’m a little intrigued by her earthy scent. I might want to meet her. You, you’ll never see her again unless you want to be cut off from my gloriously tasty shit.

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Written By: Delaney

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