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Pleasure that isn't paid for is as insipid as everything else that's free.
—Anita Loos
Established by Jennifer Hunter, a Harvard alumna, this boutique-style phone-sex service features Dommes drawn from the finest universities: beautiful, brilliant, accomplished, articulate, imaginative, witty, and, above all, wicked women. Whip smart, both literally and figuratively. Ranging in age from
Whatever your particular poison, here you will find it dispensed with style and sophistication. Running the gamut from sensual to strict, petulant prom queen to back-stabbing switch, nurturing mother confessor to whip-wielding witch, cock-teasing Femdom to castrating bitch—these lifestyle courtesans cover every kinky niche. To ensure that no bottom goes Topless or hole gapes unfilled, this telebordello maintains a harem of specialists with expertise in even the most arcane fetishes, extreme practices, and esoteric disciplines of BDSM.
A sorority of latter-day Scheherazades, the Huntresses beguile, enslave, and defile with their depraved tales, perverse conjurings, and cunningly custom-crafted fantasy role-play scenarios. True Masters of Psychoerotic Arts & Sadean Science, these femmes fatales play the game of seduction with breathtaking perfection.
Thus We throw down the gauntlet. You'll be putty in Our hands. Come join Our twisted little cabaret.
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Mainstream Media Citings: Jennifer Hunter in black and white. | |
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Presenting the Sirens who lead you astray. À chacun son goût. | |
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The merest peek into the private memoirs of the famously mysterious Jennifer Hunter Group. Cherchez la femme. | |
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Current Affairs & Coming Attractions: Keep abreast of recent coups chez nous, débuts of apprentice Dominatrixes, cameo appearances by special guest artists, and indecent invitations to the danse macabre that defines the Jennifer Hunter Group. | |
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Our week at a glance. A veritable feast in the house of love. Have you had your helping of humble pie today? | |
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Decadent recommendations for your delectation. |
