Stroke Mistress

This is a special story written by “little x”. If you’d rather listen to me reading the words of little x then just click here…
As we walk up the front steps together, I lean over and say directly into your ear, “I let you come to this party with me as a special treat, [...]

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You begin to shed your clothes the moment you walk through the door. I smile when I see the panties you wore all day. You’ve worn them since I handed them to you still warm from my body. And yet still you say you [...]

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Oh, I understand.  I know how it is.  You’re working for some large corporation.  Everything about you is corporate.  Your corporate blue shirt, your corporate black shoes - even the socks you wear shriek “corporate” .  I know your heart yearns for something else - something softer, silkier, sexier, smoother, perhaps even sluttier.  Your colleages [...]

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