Category: BDSM

HONEY 1-844-332-2639, extension 300

The deed to your dick is what I hold. Yes, I said it. Laying claim to you and your cock is what you need to be experiencing. You surely have to realize that this kind of elite pussy is something rare and hard to come by. But, when you come across it you had better believe it is more than worth it. You get what you pay for. We both know you are going to pay for it, alright.

Always make sure you come correct or you might want to step off now. If you really want a high maintenance female, you will need to make a substantial investment. A queen like me knows her worth and I definitely don’t waste my valuable time on cheap losers. I look out for and take care of myself. That’s because I know what high value I bring to any situation.

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Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

All day long, I could hear loud bangs from his within his office. A binder had been slammed on the desk; his closet door had been thrown into its frame, and several other loud clangs I couldn’t identify had me jumping in my seat every so often. Something was really bothering the Boss today, and I didn’t know what it was, but it had to be bad. He was having a very hard day.

My desk sat just outside his doorway, and as his secretary, I managed his schedule. He had a very important meeting in thirty minutes, and some of the executives had already started to arrive. “Kayla!” His voice boomed from his office, and I scurried from my chair to step into his office.

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Sexy Lexi 1844-332-2639 x 261

I am a man eater. Like soul food he makes me warm inside. He is the spice I need in my life. With him I unwind, feel so alive. He says that no one tops my sloppy toppy, that no one beats how I beat his meat, that no one eats dick this deep. I dibble dabble and he dips and dabble. But he doesn’t want to share me because I suck dick like a porn star and look like a model. Continue reading “Lexi is a Man Eater” →

A dice adventure.  I know it can be hard to come up with ideas to do on the phone.  But I think I found the perfect solution to help those of you who aren’t sure or want to try something new.  All you have to do is let me be your Dungeon Mistress.  No, not that kind of dungeon.  I’m talking about mixing together phone sex and a Dungeons and Dragons type adventure.  You give yourself over to me and my imagination and we let the dice decide your fate.  Don’t worry if you aren’t a big nerd like me and don’t have your own set of DnD dice.  I own several sets that I can utilize for this unique opportunity.

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ALYSSA 1-844-332-2639, extension 202 

Mean as fuck but cute – Don’t let appearances fool you. Of course I look sweet and innocent but I am also cruel to my core. I am here to spoil and aren’t you the lucky one? If you really want to have an Asian Mistress, you must appreciate and spoil her. If you’ve never experienced Asian pussy then you should definitely treat yourself. Once you experience me you will never be the same. Asian girls know how to treat you and we know how to fuck, but we are also in charge.

Asian girls are beautiful and petite yet dominant in a subtle, sexy way. Have you ever even seen a fat Asian girl? Probably not, that’s because we aren’t lazy and stupid. We are quite different than the cows you are used to. Asian girls also love pleasing their man but there is always a premium to be paid for such treatment.

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MORGAN 1-844-332-2639, extension 236

Your Cock In Overdrive. Your can never get enough. In fact, that is really all you are good for. It’s all you can think of and you jerk until your tiny dick is exhausted. But, even the pain and discomfort won’t stop your gooning. So, you keep stroking for hours. Those balls are aching and you feel sick but you still can’t stop. You are locked in a vicious cycle and I am here to capitalize on it.

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Sexy Lexi 1844-332-2639 x 261

I am a sex militant. I was recruited by the fuck army. Daddy has been training me for a 10 black cock gang bang. He knows my weakness for melanin. He says he want to see the ten of them cum in my ass. The most I have done is five guys at the same time. But ten guys? That is going to be like being the only instruments player in an orchestra.

When the gang see me shake this booty in bed, all they want to do is cum in it, so I let them. Plus, then my Ph stays more balanced. Believe it or not I don’t fuck a lot, but I fuck lots at once and non without test results. I am imagining myself wearing some kind of slutty black panther outfit for the big gang bang. I am not sure who will be there specifically, other than daddy. Continue reading “Sexy Lexi is a Sex Militant” →

Sexy Lexi 1844-332-2639 x 261

I got fucked by an incubus. One night I fell asleep on the couch, and I started having some kind of sleep paralysis as usual, but this time it wasn’t unpleasant for a few reasons. Firstly, I could move but I wasn’t quite awake, I was in some other kind of dream realm. Secondly, I was stroking the massive cock of an incubus, while my future ex-wife was possibly fucking deliciously somewhere else. Continue reading “Lexi Gets Fucked by an Incubus” →

Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270

The PTA is constantly hassling the parents for new ways to raise funds for the school. There is always some dance or field trip that the budget just doesn’t have money for. Bake sales and car washes are out of date and frankly lame. We needed something that would bring in cash and fast!

As a stay-at-home mom, it isn’t like I have extra money to just fork over. However, I wanted to do my part. For education, ya know? So I asked the PTA president for the list of parent emails. Well, the emails of all the Dads.

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Mistress's pet should only bark

xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

“W-wait,” My little pet whimpered under me as I lined the thick strap-on under his tail. I wound the leash around my fist and tugged up harder, so his collar pulled against his windpipe. “Hold on a second,” He choked. He tried to push himself up on his hands instead of his elbows to slacken the taunt leash. “Mistress, that one is too big!”

“What was that?” I growled and rammed the strap-on into his tight little pucker. “Pets should only bark.”

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