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A Good Doctor

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I get more than my fair share of grateful patients, those who are happy to be treated by me. Any doctor worth their salt will do anything to help their patients in their recovery process. I’d do anything for my patients, and I mean ANYTHING. In order to aide my patients in a healthy sexual lifestyle I must first get them completely to experimentation. What better tool to use for sexual exploration than my own body? The therapy couch is used for more than just talking, as is my desk and office chair. My pussy gets filled with patient dick as I let them work out their frustrations on me. I’m a big fan of rough sex and these guys like it rough.

My holes get filled daily by my grateful patients as they take me on my desk, my couch, any surface they can find. I have some of my best orgasms in that therapy room that reeks of sex. For deranged guys, they sure do know how to fuck. I get my pussy punched by cock daily and have their balls drained into my cunt every time. I’m VERY good at my job.  Feeling that dick stretch my holes in all the right ways as they yell about their abusive mothers, their absentee fathers, their smothering wives that won’t put out, and how good my pussy feels, this is what any good doctor would do, really.

A Great Therapy Tool

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As a trained sexologist, I work with a multitude of disorders, differing patients with differing needs. Some are willing to talk out their problems. Past issues of abuse, of neglect, of trauma have left psychological scars that run deep on them, causing an array of sexual symptoms. Mommy didn’t love you enough, therefore you crave her pussy like a drug. Daddy sold you to mean men for drugs and that’s why you like to look at little boys. Big Sister liked to dress you up in girls clothing and so you like to prance in womens panties.

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Just sit back on my therapy couch and tell me more of what’s bothering you. But sometimes I have to deal with a difficult patient, one that doesn’t want to open up about his sexual repression. I’d try everything from goading into anger to gentle coaxing to get him to open up, before turning to more unconventional methods. I’m talking hands on, and I mean “hands on.” Once I hike up my skirt and sit on their lap, they’re literal putty in my hands.

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As I gyrate on their cocks, their minds open up and so do their mouths. “Tell me more, I think we’re having a breakthrough” I whisper as I grind my ass on his hard dick. he tells me every single repressed thought he’d ever pushed down as he squeezes my tits, hands wandering under my shirt as I turn to straddle his lap, bumping and grinding as his breathing gets harsher the closer he get to orgasm. He finally snaps and grabs my hips, thrusting against my wet pussy as he cums in his pants. We finish the session in a more relaxed mood, with him completely open and honest about his issues. Lap dances are a great therapy tool.

Strap-on Sleep over

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Every now and again you just need a woman’s touch. After all we know exactly what feels good and can pleasure each other on a level that no man can. I called for a girls sleep over the other night and my girl Genessa from sophisticatedhotties.com knew exactly what was up. She came over in a sexy little outfit had me all excited right from the rip. It was all of 30 seconds and we had each other naked and on the couch in a hot and heavy make out session. My hands began to wander and I found her sweet spot. Next thing I knew my fingers were soaking wet with her sweet juices. I wanted so badly to taste but she beat me to it and already had me pinned on my back and her face buried right between my legs. She knows the exact spot on my throbbing little clit and drives me wild making me scream and cream. I reached my hand behind the pillow where I had a little hidden treasure. I pulled out my strap-on and saddled up. I knew her little fuck hole was dripping wet and it was ready for me. Now it was my turn to pin her down and I did just that. Placing my thick rubber fuck rod between her bald pussy lips and teased her. As I rubbed it back and fourth on her swollen clit. Just when she closed her eyes and arched her back I popped it in that tight little juice box fucking her until she came all over my cock. We didn’t get much sleep during our sleep over as we went back and fourth all night long.

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Hardcore Ass Fucking Monster Style

Hardcore ass fuckingIt had to be the drugs. The coke had to have some PCP or something in it. There is no way my mind could be fucked up enough to come up with this shit. I remember doing a line in the boss’s office. Next thing I knew I had been turned into an elf, a fucking elf with long pointy ears. I was standing at what was a sort of assembly line along with all my stripper friends. There were cocks coming out of holes in the wall in front of us going straight into our mouths. We were cock sucking big multicolored cocks by force. Our ability to accept or deny was gone. We just were there and being treated like a piece of fucking and sucking machinery. Behind us was another line. There were big tittied she male monsters of every shape and size, all with big huge cocks going from elf to elf fucking our elf pussies and asses. Again we had no right to refuse or accept their intrusions. We just were. We were not restrained in any way, but somehow how our brains had been trained to accept whatever we were given. I noticed the cock in my mouth had a strange smell and bitter taste. That’s when I realized it was the same cock that had previously been in my ass. I was standing still and the monsters, or beings, were rotating around in a circle. They never seemed to tire. They would come and their dicks would remain hard and they would just change positions. The same cocks were going from pussy to ass to mouth in a never ending circle. I was tired. I was sore from the endless fucking, but I was powerless to stop it. All of us were coated with cum and yet the cycle continued despite my exhaustion.

Finally, I was awakened by my boss. I was lying in his floor having some kind of fucked up weird dream. It had to be the drugs. One thing was for sure though. Even if it was fucked up, my pussy was definitely soaked!

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Fantasy Phone Sex Science Fiction Cosplay

fantasy phone sex sheilaFantasy phone sex calls allow us to explore our geek side, as well as our kinky sexual side. I have a confession. I love science fiction. I grew up watching Star Trek. I’m obsessed with The X-Files. I see every alien type movie that comes out. I go to comic cons. So when my stepson, a fellow sci fi geek asked if I wanted to do some cosplay, I told him hell yes, as long as he could be an alien with a big dick. He arranged everything. I was impressed by the costumes he procured for us; not to mention the fact that he converted his bedroom into the interior of an alien space craft. Dressed as a futuristic babe, I was awakened late at night by strange lights and stranger noises. I woke up , not in my bed, but on a cold table in front of some alien creature.  I screamed for help, but I was silenced with a long purple penis. The alien shoved it in my mouth. My mouth felt like it was on fire. Alien dick was slimy, bumpy and maybe even toxic. I couldn’t resist it somehow.

phone sex fetish sheilaI had heard all my life about aliens doing experiments on women, breeding them, cloning them. Was I going to be impregnated by this alien creature with a monster cock? I hoped so. My cock sucking skills proved useful in pleasuring alien dick. I was a bit scared to get penetrated, but I could not resist that strange cock either. It was curved, which meant it could hit my G-spot. Despite my fear, I gushed girl goo all over the alien’s out of this world rocket. My body convulsed as it rammed in and out of my pussy like a light saber.  The alien grunted like a wild animal as it thrust it’s spotted slimy cock in and out of human pussy. I felt a flood of alien cum spray my womb. There was so much alien seed that when it pulled out of me, it was still spraying on my ass. It was not white, like human cum. It was grey in color with a mucous like texture, but it tasted wonderful.  I woke up the next morning thinking I had one hell of a dream. Then I saw my belly. I looked like I was 6 months pregnant already.

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Party Girls Phone Sex And My First Lap Dance

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I’ve been stripping for a while now and I have done my share of lap dances, but nothing gets me hotter than remembering my very first lap dance. I was auditioning for a dancing job in a club. I had been dancing all my life, taking ballet and other dance classes since I was a young girl. Still, I had not done strip dances other than in the privacy of my own bedroom and I had never had to do an actual lap dance. I was only 18 and the idea of grinding on a man’s crotch was terrifying, but I really needed a job to support my new cocaine habit.

A slow sensuous song was playing from the speakers. It was “Give Him Something He Can Feel”. I began by slowly swaying back and forth, moving my hips in a sort of figure 8 motion. As I approached the club manager who was judging me, I stopped about 3 feet in front of him, bending at teh hips which put my firm tits right in his face. Then I closed the gap between us and turned before sitting down in a reverse cowgirl. I hesitated for a moment when I felt his hard erection pushing up into my crotch, but I kept moving. The tiny scrap of lace panties I had on was getting soaked from the heat I was feeling coursing through me at the contact of our loins.

I then turned to a regular cowgirl and really began grinding down on his lap. I felt his hand move the scrap of my panty to the side and suddenly I was riding him for real. My first lap dance turned into the first of many lap dances and sexual experiences with my boss. His cock felt so good filling me up. I rode it all the way to orgasm….and to a paycheck!

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Phone Sex Exhibitionism

phone sex cassandraPhone sex sluts are almost always freaks in the bedroom. You have to love fucking and be a no taboo, no limits kind of whore to get into this kind of business. Being a submissive, I do what I am told, even on calls. I have one caller who likes me to go outside on my balcony and expose my whore parts to my neighbors and the passersby. Yesterday it was almost 70 degrees outside. The sun was shining too which meant a ton of folks were out and about. I’m a city dweller, so when Master Charlie told me to show my cunt off, I got scared I might be arrested. That would sound like an excuse to Master, so I sucked it up and hoped that no one would report a pretty girl exposing herself. I mean do women complain seeing a 10 inch cock? Hell no. They only complain about those baby dicks. I put the phone down, put it on speaker and rubbed my cunt until I squirted. Some folks thought I was pissing off my balcony. I thought for sure I would be busted. I could hear my caller jacking his cock listening to the folks reactions as I masturbated publicly. I guess I am an exhibitionist sex slut too, because I enjoyed the reactions I received. I never got the cops called on me, so my neighbors must have enjoyed the show too.

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Kissing Cousins

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Seducing The Teacher

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