Category: adult phonesex

Kinky Krysta 1844-332-2639 Ext.410

Just between us, do you need a hit of dopamine? The fastest way to a pick-me-up is getting flashed fat teen tits. Don’t believe me? Come over here and let me show you. Are you one of those guys who’s afraid to admit he likes age play? You think because I’m 18, it’s safe to jerk off to me, but you struggle to picture me just months ago, before my birthday, when I was jail bait?

What the fuck difference does a few months make? My heavy tits were still more mature than my stick-thin peers. That’s the difference! You are okay cumming for me because I have a womanly body. These curves make you swerve, but even some older women still look flat as a board. That doesn’t turn you on at all.. but teen tits like mine? *chefs kiss*

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Ride My Balls

Trans Alexus 1844-332-2639 Ext 349

My balls are full and tight. I’ve been having this fantasy of making a bitch like you straddle me as I lay in the comfort of my bed. Your balls pressed against mine, your cock riding the back of my shaft. Both of us would be so hard, and I want your hand to squeeze us together as you rock back and forth.

Look how sexy your balls look against mine—rolling around together, driving us both to start leaking precum.

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Spit Bubbles

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I have a craving for spit bubbles today. I’m a girl who always indulges in her desires. That’s why I’ve slipped you into the latex vacuum bed. The soft whirring of the vacuum blocks out any other sounds around you as it constantly pulls the air from the bag, causing the latex to suck against you like a second skin.

Head to toe, you are entirely encapsulated into the vacuum bed, except for the hole just big enough to allow your hard cock to stretch through. From within the bed, you’ll be unable to struggle or protest—such an effective bondage method.

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Teen Panty Sniffer

Belle 1844-332-2639 X 444

Teen panty sniffers are like the lowest of the low. They are the most disgusting type of human beings on this fucking planet. Take my step dad for example.

The dude is addicted to the scent of my jailbait pussy, but he’s too much of a loser to admit it or do anything about it. Instead, he raids my room, looking for worn thongs or cheekies when I’m gone. Anything that may have grazed my little cunny and carried its scent.

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Ronnie 1844-33-CANDY Ext 443

The family farm has been in the process of accepting a Foreign exchange student for a while now. Work on the farm is never ending and Ma and Paw thought the arrangement would benefit both parties.

We’d get a helping hand, and someone from another country could experience agriculture in the southern USA. What could go wrong, right?

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Bath Time Blow Job

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You need a bath! What a naughty boy you are. I’ve told you to stay in the house, but you are covered head to toe in mud! Don’t tell me that you stayed inside. My house has no mud puddles except those you’ve dragged in on your naughty feet.

Strip down right now and march your butt to the bathroom. Right on your heels, I’ll follow, picking up your discarded clothing. That pale little butt of yours, dripping with mud, makes me so angry I reach out to slap it as you step into the tub. There is so much dirt all over my white tub; boy, you will get it.

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Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

Would you like a freaky night with the ultra-desired ME? Well lucky for you I am only a call away. Isn’t the internet exciting? But seriously, I am right here at your fingertips baby! What are you into? I’m sure lots of stuff you’re into you wouldn’t tell anybody in real life. Too vulnerable! But that’s part of the fun of calling me up. You don’t see me walking down the street by the office. I’m your secret rendezvous, you don’t have to hide anything from me. I’ve heard everything under the sun, I won’t be shocked by whatever you have cooking in your brain.

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Faggot Bitch Richie EXPOSED

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-332-2639 Ext 357

You ever meet those real, hard Jersey guys? You know the kind I’m talking about. Thick accents, who always wave their hands around? The guys that look like they’ve been locked behind bars for a lengthy bit of their life. In and outta jail cus they won’t learn their lesson… Yeah, I got a call from one of those guys.

The last thing I expected him to confess to me was that while he was locked up, Brooklyn pipped him down with some BBC and little Faggot Bitch Richie, over here… LIKED IT!

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Anna 1844-332-2639 Ext 203   Trans Alexus 1844-332-2639 Ext 349

The other night, Anna and I sat down for drinks after a long shift. She sat across from me in barely there lingerie, her high heel dangled from one foot as she crossed her legs. She let out a big huff and raked her hand through her thick, gorgeous hair. “What’s wrong, beautiful,” I asked, carefully adjusting my cock in my small panties so she wouldn’t see how her body was affecting me.

“It’s these sissy faggots and diaper dummies.” She sipped from her glass as I nodded. They are more than a handful when you begin juggling them. “They all want to service cock but are too afraid to ACTUALLY do anything about it.” She shrugged with her hands in the air. “I just don’t know how to make them.” She looked up at me, and I knew the twinkle in her eyes was twining in my own. “Wait…” I reached for her hand as the same idea formed in my mind. “Will you be my faggot enforcer?”

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Belle 1844-332-2639 X 444

A little sissy bitch called and asked for hot wax play. I was thrilled to be his personal guide to the delicious pain and pleasure of dripping burning wax over his otherwise useless clit. You’ve read about this sissyslut before, so you can already imagine that he was whimpering when I asked if a candle was already burning.

The fool had a votive candle lit, clearly not knowing that a taper candle is the preferred tool for this type of play. The problem with a votive option is the wax puddles around the wick as it melts. Pools of melted wax are MUCH hotter than drops that dribble from the tip of a tapper.

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