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Personal Trainer Part4: Double Life, by Mia Sumner

She told herself she could still turn around. Drive away. Stop this madness. Her panties were already damp when she rang the bell.

Personal Trainer Part 4: Double Life, by Mia Sumner

She woke early, eyes open, instantly awake. A glance to the side confirmed that in ten minutes her alarm would go off. She needed to be in Alex’s apartment in ninety minutes, dressed appropriately. That instruction had been weighing on her all week. Sliding out of bed, careful not to disturb the still sleeping Richard, she put her bare feet on the carpeted floor and walked over to the closet, wondering what exactly Alex wanted her to wear.

“Come back to bed babe.” Richard mumbled. Kathy glanced over her shoulder, but he hadn’t opened his eyes.

“I have an early appointment, go back to sleep honey.” It wasn’t entirely a lie, but it twisted her stomach anyway. Richard turned over, mumbling something she couldn’t make out. Guilt twisted into sadness at his disinterest.

She dressed quickly, pulling on fitted athletic leggings, darker and slimmer than her usual gym gear and just a cropped fitted top over her sports bra. It felt revealing. So fitted, nothing hidden underneath. Her office clothes went into a bag that she slung into the passenger seat. She was out of the house in under thirty minutes…

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People Were Paying Attention

Kathy really hadn't been sure at first when her boss gave her this new top at first as a Christmas present. It was much lower cut than her usually conservative style. But she thought she should wear it at least once and she had to admit she was getting a lot of compliments. People even seemed to be paying more attention to her in meetings. Perhaps she should wear it more often…

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Painting

Painting, yes I'm supposed to be painting, Kathy reminded herself, brush held limply in one hand as she stared at the breasts on the life model. Those pink, nipples on the soft breasts just begging to be suckled. She couldn't look away, couldn't move. I'm here head she saw herself leaning in, her lips latching on. When she finally tore her gaze away, she met the model's eyes, and her face flushed at the knowing look she received…

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  • So We Can See How Excited You Are

    So We Can See How Excited You Are

    "That way I'll be able to see how excited you are to see the two of us together." She grinned as the other woman casually squeezed her ass right in front of Kathy. "On you go babe. I'll be busy for a bit." Their laughter had stopped now, replaced by moans. Kathy kept cutting holes…

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  • 118) Sink. Submit. Serve.

    118) Sink. Submit. Serve.

    Sink. Submit. Serve. Show me what Good Pussy girl you are. Yes. Right here. I want them all to see who you belong to. That's, doesn't it just feel so natural to be on your knees in front of me? Serving feels so good. No need to think, just focus on what is in front…

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  • Rub, Stare, Scroll

    Rub, Stare, Scroll

    It's so hard to stop it it? Rubbing and staring and scrolling. Captured and captivated by the luminescent screen. Another rub. Scroll a little more. Squirm. Hump. All those pictures, all those ideas just flowing through photons straight into your weak, suggestible brain. Reinforced by that irresistible need between your legs. Another rub. Scroll a…

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  • Serve the Lady

    Serve the Lady

    Your breath caught in your throat at the debauchery unfolding before your eyes, so much worse than anything you could have imagined. The Lady was everything she had been reputed to be. Statuesque, imposing, alluring. The… the… cock between her legs though! The one that, was it really her own daughters, were worshiping with such…

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  • Remember Who Really Owns You

    Remember Who Really Owns You

    Wouldn't want your cute boyfriend to find out what I make his innocent girlfriend do for me, would you? Just remember whose cock really owns you. Any time, anywhere. You serve me. Tomorrow we'll go on a double date. Then you'll kneel in the restroom and lick me like a good pussy girl. Available in…

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  • Raped

    Raped

    They even made you cum… secret times. You didn't want to, they forced them from your body. But that's not how it will look in the videos they took. You can hear them on their phones, calling friends. How many new cocks will you have taken before this is over? How much come on you…

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  • Put It Back In Babe

    Put It Back In Babe

    Kathy’s face flushed with humiliation as the thick, black shaft slapped against her face, splattering her girlfriend’s juices onto her cheeks. As though this position and having to watch this black king’s cock thrusting into Daisy’s pussy wasn’t embarrassing and frustrating enough. Once they had converted Daisy into their new Queen of Spades, Kathy’s position…

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  • Show Everyone What You Are

    Show Everyone What You Are

    You know this is a bad idea. But your cunt is in control. Turn the camera on. Show everyone what you really are. By morning the video will be everywhere online. Friends, family co-workers.. All of them watching it. How embarrassing. How humiliating. You'll never live it down. And doesn't that just make you drip?…

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  • Piss Whore

    Piss Whore

    Kathy didn't know what was worse, the stream of hot piss splattering all over her face or the screams of laughter from the watching girls. “Beg again.” Her tormentor commanded, and before she could think, the wand pressed against her cunt once more, the vibrations only increasing her desperation and need. Her body trembled and…

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  • Pleasure From Someone Else

    Pleasure From Someone Else

    I have to work late again babe Kathy read the text. The first few times her girlfriend had called, so apologetic, now it was just a short text. It was also the third time this week. She would come home hours late, tired and showing no interest in Kathy. At first Kathy was happy that…

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