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The morning light filters through the curtains as I wake up with Julia's heavy, warm body pressed against mine. Her thick thigh drapes possessively over my leg, and the sticky remnants of last night's creampie cling to our skin. My cock twitches traitorously at the memory of pumping load after load into her bare, unprotected cunt, but the weight of Harper's words about the possible baby hits me hard.I try to slip out quietly, but Julia stirs and wraps her plump fingers around my morning-hard shaft, stroking me lazily. "Mmm, morning, Griffin," she purrs, her voice husky with sleep and fresh desire. "Did you sleep well with your face buried between my fat tits all night?"Before I can respond, the bedroom door swings open. Harper stands there in nothing but a short silk robe that hangs open, revealing her perky breasts and shaved pussy. She looks thoroughly fucked and satisfied from her night with Dennis. "Well, well. The new lovebirds are awake," she says with a wicked, knowing smil

Dominant Bossy Mistress 1

Elizabeth Prenter. That is the name on the door of my sleek corner office, the one that commands respect the moment people step inside.Am I evil? I do not think so. Everyone makes their own choices. Free will and all that. I simply enjoy the thrill of temptation too much to resist it. Married men, married women, people locked in relationships. There is something intoxicating about seducing them, peeling back their carefully built lives layer by layer until they are panting for me, risking everything for just one taste. Maybe I collect weak-willed souls. Maybe I am just addicted to the hunt. Either way, it is what I do.I had barely blown out the candles on my thirty-third birthday cake when James walked into my world.He was forty-four, married, and the father of three children. His wife, Jane, had been handling the accounts in my internet marketing company for the past two years. She was sweet enough, reliable in her quiet way, but nothing that ever turned heads.The first time I sa

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The phone call came sooner than I expected.James’s deep voice filled the line, polite but clearly cautious. “Elizabeth? It’s James. Jane passed on your number. You mentioned some work around your place?”I leaned back in my chair, a slow, predatory smile spreading across my lips. “Yes, I did. I have a few projects that need a man with your… capabilities. When are you free?”There was a pause. I could almost hear him weighing his options. “I can swing by this evening after work, but I won’t be able to stay long. Jane is expecting me home.”“Perfect,” I purred. “I will text you the address. See you soon, James.”I hung up, immediately sent him my address, and felt a powerful wave of arousal crash through me. My nipples hardened against my blouse and my pussy was already soaking wet with anticipation. The thought of finally getting my hands — and mouth — on that married, muscular man made my body burn. I could not wait hours like this. I needed to take the edge off properly.I picked up

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James stood there looking strong in his work shirt, but his face was serious.“Elizabeth,” he said. “This is only for the job, right? I am married. I do not want any trouble.”I smiled at him softly and opened the door wider. “Of course, James. Come inside. Let me show you what needs fixing.”James walked into the house. He looked around at the nice furniture and the big living room. I took him to the shelf first. He checked it carefully. His arms looked powerful as he lifted the heavy wood. I stood close and watched his muscles move under his shirt. I told him exactly how I wanted it fixed. He worked quietly, but I could see him glancing at me sometimes.After the shelf, I showed him the heavy table. James bent down and pushed it across the room. His back looked wide and strong. I touched his arm lightly and said thank you. He nodded but did not smile much. He looked like he wanted to leave fast.When all the small jobs were done, I went to the kitchen. I poured two glasses of wine.

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Jane stood at the door looking tired but surprised.She had come to pick up James. She saw his car outside and decided to check why he was taking so long. When she knocked, I opened the door with a calm smile. James was still on the couch, with his shirt openef and pants down. His cock was hard and wet from my mouth.Jane stood there looking shocked. Her eyes went wide. “What is this?” she asked. Her voice was shaking.James jumped up fast. He tried to pull up his pants. “Jane, it is not what it looks like,” he said. But it was exactly what it looked like.I walked over to Jane and took her hand gently. She tried to pull away, but I held it. “Come inside, Jane,” I said softly. “Do not stand there. Let us talk.”Jane looked at me with anger and hurt. But she stepped inside. I closed the door behind her. The three of us stood in the living room. James looked guilty. Jane looked ready to cry. I felt excited.“You do not have to be mad,” I said to Jane. “James is a good man. But he needs

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She’d been fucked and filmed by her cousin Julian and several of their friends before. Today, her best friend Tessy had set her up with a guy who produced videos for the darker corners of the web.Martin lifted Yvonne’s legs high, spreading her thighs wide. The petite 24-year-old’s firm ass lifted off the mattress as her toned 5’2” body arched beneath him.“Guide the head of my cock to your asshole,” Martin instructed, his voice thick with lust.“Okay,” Yvonne giggled, smiling up at the rugged man in his mid-60s. From the corner of her eye she saw Oscar holding the camera steady. She’d fooled around with Julian, Tessy, and their circle many times on camera, but this was different. Today she was shooting her first real porn video with professionals.It had been Tessy’s idea. Her hot best friend had hyped her up: “You’re going to be a star, Yvonne. Guys all over the world are going to watch you, want you… just like the rest of us do.”On the dorm room bed they’d turned into a makeshift