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The pussy bandit had struck again.  London and I had been on this case for months.  We’d collected so much evidence and had several suspects in our sights.  Thanks to our crime scene investigation unit we’d narrowed it down to who we were pretty sure was the guilty party.  We’d obtained our arrest warrant and London was ready and biting at the bit to go get our suspect.  I told her even though we were pretty sure we still had to remember innocent until proven guilty.  We were just to collect the evidence and perform the interview for the district attorney.  London pumped her fist in the air, we’re going to get a confession for sure!

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Who doesn’t love a good customer?  I was working in a gas station when he walked in.  Unfortunately, it was just one of those days when I was in a bad mood.  I didn’t really want to be at work in the first place.  So, when he asked why there wasn’t any coffee I responded with a smart mouthed “Cause you didn’t make it yourself.”

I never would have expected the reaction I got from a complete stranger.  We didn’t know each other from Adam.  Yet, he came around the counter and grabbed me by my throat.  His eyes darted around the small little store and spotted the employee stock room.  He dragged me by my throat through the door and slammed it behind us.

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I know you have a secret and I know what it is.  Hee hee hee.  I know you’re a filthy pervert.  You try so hard to hide it.  But you can’t hide it from a girl like me.  I know you have secret desires that you can’t share with anyone else.  They’re secret youthful desires that you keep buried deep inside afraid that someone will discover them.  But you see, I have a well trained eye and carefully honed senses.  I can pick men like you out in any crowd.  You can’t hide yourself or your desires from me.  But it’s ok, I’m a safe place to bring those desires to confess them.

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Sweet Submissive Zoey.  Look at me, deep into my eyes.  Do you know how many secrets are hidden behind my big brown eyes?  Just think of all the deep dark secrets I have to share with you of my sexual exploits.  You know I’m a dirty filthy slut who’ll let anyone do anything to me anywhere they want. You know you want to hear them all.  You’re wondering, just how big a slut is she?  Would she really drive 2 hours just to let someone spank and fuck her?

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I was feeling particularly frisky and naughty.  We’d been on a few dates already.  He’d let me know we were going to go to a nice restaurant and that I should dress appropriately.  I dressed like the perfect lady just as he’d requested but conveniently forgot to put panties on underneath.  He might want me to dress like a lady, but I had other plans for how I plotted to behave on our date.  In the mood for a little exhibition excitement, my brain was full of super fun ideas.

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I want to be an Oreo.  But not just any Oreo.  I want to be a mega-stuffed one.  You know, those newest ones that are like 4 times the amount of cream between the two black cookies.  It would take more than two black cookies to make me mega-stuffed though.  I would love to have 4 big black cookies ready to fill me with their creamy goodness.  Now, by cookies I do mean cocks.  Cookies are delicious but cocks are far more satisfying.  Would you love to watch me taking 4 big black cocks all at the same time?  My guess would be the answer is an undoubted yes.  😉

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I have a secret very naughty fetish.  It has many different facets, but the end goal is always the same.  I want to corrupt all the devout men out there in the world.  Men of the cloth, men who long to devote their lives to their deity, and men with strict moral codes by which they attempt to live their lives.  It’s not a game.  I take this very seriously.  There’s just something satisfying about ruining a man and toppling him off his moral pedestal.  Because deep down we’re all nothing but rutting sexual creatures who would give anything to rut with the person next to us.

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Kayla and I were hanging out together one day.  But as we were enjoying a few cocktails and watching a movie the lights began to flicker around us.  We looked at each other with concern and confusion as the house began to shake too.  Suddenly the light got brighter around us and then the room we were in disappeared completely.  When our eyes adjusted, we found ourselves in a completely different room with metal walls.  We also realized that both of us were suspended spread eagle from the ceiling of the room we’d been transported to.  Kayla and I had been abducted by some unseen force which turned out to be tentacled aliens!

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Yesterday, I was given a very difficult and challenging task.  I was tasked with making my dearest friend Kayla into a lesbian.  Now, Kayla and I have both played together a lot.  We’ve shared cock, sissies, and even pussies.  There isn’t much we haven’t done together.  But could I possibly take on this monumental task that was now in front of me?  Could I use all my sexy, naughty wiles to convince Kaykay that she should give up cock and only desire wet, hot pussy?  I didn’t know for sure.  But I was definitely willing to give it a fully devoted try.

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Breaking the dress code is so much fun.  I love to see what I can get away with.  Besides, those skirts are far too long for a sexy flirty girl like me.  I love to see how far I can roll up my skirt before anyone notices.  It’s so freeing to tie my blouse just under my tits to show off my flat sexy stomach.  I crave the way the boys turn their heads to catch a glimpse of my skin.  Today, the one who notices just happened to be my older brother.  He decided that he was going to use this knowledge to his benefit.  Why shouldn’t he?

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