Category: adult phonesex

Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404

His name was Julian. I didn’t know his last name and, honestly, I didn’t care. I had met him at the hotel lobby bar only two hours prior. He didn’t talk much, which was a relief. In a place where you don’t exactly belong, silence is the only honest currency.

The hotel’s hot tub was tucked into a secluded corner of the terrace, shielded by heavy, dripping ferns. The chlorine smell stung my nostrils and mixed with the faint, expensive scent of his cologne. When he pulled me into the water, the heat was abrasive, bordering on painful. The thing is, I kinda liked it.

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Mommy's Sissy slut

Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270

Oh no! Poor baby! Why are you crying? Were your peers mean to you again? Come over here, sit in Mommy Felicity’s lap, and tell me everything. Did they call you names like “Sissy slut” and “Dumb Whore” again?

Listen, people, these days are very accepting, but you are getting bullied for not just living as your authentic self! But Mommy is here, and she knows how to fix this. Hug me close, and mommy will tell her good little doll all about how to stop getting bullied.

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 Goddess Rita 1844-332-2639 Ext 413

After a wonderful first date, Josh and I decided to take a stroll downtown. The streets were lined with cute little lights, and people bustled all around. There was so much energy in the air, and Josh was doing anything he could to impress me.

As we walked hand in hand, we passed a small sex toy boutique. On this pretty pedestal was a pink chastity cage with a sign stating it was free with the purchase of a strapon. I squeezed Josh’s hand and squealed. “You’d look so cute in that!” He looked at me with fear in his eyes, but it was clear he didn’t want to ruin his chances with me.

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Dance On my pole

TS Alexus 1844-332-2639 Ext 349

Slide over here, little sissy girl. Let me have a good look at you. Don’t play shy with me now! You told me how much you wanted this. Your first time with a Goddess like me. I can see how excited you are inside of that slutty, lingerie you’ve put on just for me.

You said you wanted us to match, and we do. Suspender stockings, crotchless panties in soft pink with push-up bras to match. I sure feel girlie, do you? Your six-inch heels make such a pretty sound on the floor as you saunter back and forth. You look ready to dance on my pole now, so like I said, “Slide over here, little sissy girl.”

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Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357

A naked Lacie stood between Amber and me. We circled her, like predators assessing their prey. A lesson needed to be taught, and there was no one better to deliver it. “Let’s get you in this bra,” Amber told Lacie, who lifted her arms. Amber slipped the silky straps up Lacie’s arms and hugged her to clasp the bra tight.

From behind Lacie, my hands scooped into the cups, adjusting her tits so they sat up nice and pretty. Our student moaned at our touches, and we praised how pretty she looked. The lessons for today would be how to clean up a used pussy, both Amber and I were leaking into our panties, and to take cock like a girl.

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Melanie 1-844-33-CANDY ext 463

The warm weather was sticking around longer than usual, and I thought it was time for a beach day. I called up my best friend from high school, Josh, to see if he wanted to accompany me. He agreed and I picked him up in my convertible an hour later. I was wearing a hot pink bikini, with a pair of jean cut-off shorts over it and I looked so cute. I was hoping something would happen between us.

After we set up our towels and umbrella, it was time to take a dip in the ocean. I headed in the water head first and I was going to ride the wave no matter what happened today. Wave after wave crashed against my body, taking off my bikini top once. I was so embarrassed because Josh saw me, and he had never seen my tits before, but I think it gave him an idea.

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daddy

Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

Mistress Anna’s handsome, powerful boyfriend went on vacation… with his wife. This infuriated her with psychotic rage. But the more she thought of it, she began to laugh. Why should she stay at home, or wait for him? Why behave? When Daddy is away, anyone can play.

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Julie 1-844-332-2639 Ext 453

I never knew hors d’oeuvres could be so fucking sexy. But this man turned catering into an erotic art. He was a master and the food was his masterpiece.

A friend of mine was having an open house on a multi million dollar listing. So of course, I was not going to miss it. The house was absolutely breathtaking. But the caterer literally took my breath away. He was standing behind the massive taj mahal quartz island. Focused intently on each tiny detail, he was working his magic. He was an Italian stallion with a passion for food and turning it into art. And I was focused on him. The way his muscles flexed with each squeeze of the piping bag into the miniature hors d’oeuvre serving trays. Then the way he meticulously laid each individual fresh herb precisely on top with his chef tweezers. That was all enough to get me all wet and turned on. But the way his juicy meatballs squirted such an explosive flavor bomb in my mouth almost made me cum in my panties.

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Stella 1-844-332-2639 ext 322

His screen popped into focus. Mark looked exactly like the type of man I usually dealt with. Expensive suit jacket discarded on the floor, tie loosened, eyes slightly glazed. He’d had a few too many and, from the way his webcam was positioned, the glass of golden liquid sitting just to the right of the camera explained the slight slump in his posture.

“Good evening, Mark,” I said, letting my voice drop into a register of authority. “I hope you’re ready to follow instructions.” He gave a sloppy, eager grin. “Anything for you, Stella. I’ve been waiting all day.” I didn’t smile. I let the silence hang, heavy and expectant, before I spoke again. “Hands behind your back. Lock them. Do not move them until I tell you otherwise.”

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Melanie 1-844-33-CANDY ext 463

This weekend is Easter Sunday, perfect timing for my family reunion. Every year the whole family gets together and it’s so much fun and so nice to see everyone. We have my parents, uncles and aunts, and cousins. We play all kinds of games and have contests. My favorite contest is the cherry stem tying contest, which I always win. Come test out my twirly, twisty tongue, boys!

My favorite part of the family reunion is our family orgy though. My Uncle Mike is the one who got me started in it. He showed up with a few cousins and led me into the cabin. He usually takes charge, but now that I’m twenty-two years old, it’s time for me to take charge.

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