Category: BDSM

Sissy Humiliation

Ashley 1-844-33CANDY ext 273

Sissy humiliation is one of the best times of the day – once per day, every day is the best way. Sissy boys need it, and I’m happy to oblige. Today, I decided to bring out my 10 inch strap on and show my little sissy slut who was boss.

Walking into the room, I was happy to see my sissy boy on his knees, ready for me. He was practically begging to suck on this big cock but not before I walked up and slapped him in the face with it. Grabbing the back of his head, I shoved it into his mouth, slowly working my way to the back of his throat and hearing him moan the deeper I went.

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Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403

I woke up in a cave tied to a damp and dripping wall.  My arms stretched up and out over my head.  Shackles and chains around my ankles stretching my legs out wide.  I looked around confused and a little frightened.  That’s when I heard the roar echoing off the cave walls unable to tell where it came from.  Then the stomping sound of giant feet reverberated all around me.  Finally, he came into view.  Cthulhu walked into the cave, his head scraping the roof as his massive body filled the space in front of me.  He glared down at me as I trembled before him watching his tentacles waving around his gigantic form.

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BBW Jailbait

Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410

For fucks sake, give in already. You’ve got a horny little jailbait bitch on your lap, curious about the flowers and the seeds. It’s your responsibility to educate today’s youth. My fat, underage pussy is slick and hotter than a fever. If you close your eyes, you can almost feel how tight I’d be, right?

Us chunky girls are easy targets, too, because we feel so insecure, but you, an older man, who acts as if he’s interested in me and tells me I’m pretty, pttff, you’ve never seen virgin thighs spread faster.

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xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

I’ve never been one to fit into traditional gender roles, so when my newest boyfriend commented that he expected a hot meal to be on the dinner table waiting for him when he got home from work, I simply rolled my eyes. If a man wants a traditional woman, he better be prepared to be a conventional man.

And since I don’t imagine Travis building me a home with a white picketed fence and paying ALL of my bills to support me, the only hot mean he’ll be served is the one between my legs. I didn’t say that, though; I simply kissed him goodbye and wished him a good day at the office.

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xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

My Brother Dough started dating this sexy little candy girl, Cindy. I teased him that his pretty new toy and I looked so much alike that he must be thinking of me when he’s tasting her. Of course, he denied it, but I know he thinks about me in ways he shouldn’t.

Ever since my tits grew in, his girlfriends have been petite blondes with sweet smiles and a seductive gazes. Sound familiar? Yeah, exactly. Doug totally has a forbidden crush on me. I wish he were man enough to just fuck me, but I guess I’ll have to fuck his little candy girl myself and tempt her into a threesome so I can taste my brother’s dick off her pussy.

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sugar baby sweet

Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410

So what? Yes, I’ve been a bit of a bully here and there. That doesn’t mean people can’t change! I can be sweet when I wanna be and I always want to be sweet when I want something. Which is why I make such a good Sugar baby. You want something, and I want something. I’ll be sugary sweet to you, dotting on you, worshipping you, adoring you, all while you pay me.

Handsomely.

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•CANDICE 1-844-332-2639, extension 233•

I want, sexual healing. 

The sex here with you guys is out of this world. I have had so much please here in my short time than I have had ever. What are you men doing to me? I’ve explored so many new kinks that I didn’t even know existed. Every single one of them has gotten me off. I guess I really am a dirty bitch huh? I’m sure there are so many more that I’ll get to explore too. It makes me want to be here all the time. Thinking about sitting in the chat room and waiting for a lonely guy.. is so exciting. Continue reading “When I get that feeling” →

•CANDICE 1-844-332-2639, extension 233•

The other day I had received a question from one of you beautiful clients. He wished to remain anonymous  with giving me the name only as “Guest 6969” Classic. It was a rather interesting really, you’d think working for a phonesex company, it would be all about dirty hot sexy, kinky questions and other filthy related nonsense. The more I’m here, the more I see its like we’re all helping each other out in any way we can. Weather it be a quick nut, or a quick conversation to blow off steam before having your wife blow you. Continue reading “Dear miss Candice” →

PAWG girl

Pull my hair, daddy ext 433 VADA

Pull my hair, daddy!

Playtime with my dom, my sir, my daddy are the highlight of my week. After bossing all these sissies around, I love to go over to daddy’s house and get fucked. He zip ties my hands behind my back.

“Kneel.” I obey his command and drop to my knees. He’s naked, stroking his big dick.

“Oh fuck yeah daddy.” I gasps, staring at his girth. I shiver in anticipation of getting this big cock into my mouth. My pussy juices are already rolling down my inner thigh. I moan as I take him into my mouth, letting the vibrations of my lips and tongue roll over his cock.

“Mmmm, baby,” he says, pulling on my hair, telling me to stand up. “Baby, I want something else.”

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Something To Be Embarrassed About

TS Alexus 844-332-2639 EXT 349

So many factors make up the dynamic of who is in charge. It’s an incredibly complex calculus, yet we both knew the second you walked into the party. Money, style, poise, popularity, charisma, posture, even a big fat cock. And guess what, baby, I’m miles ahead of you in all of them.

You walked into the party with a couple of friends who immediately split off to get drinks or go chat up another friend. Being left alone has you feeling vulnerable and embarrassed. I leaned against the wall, ruby-painted lips wrapped around a straw, eyeing you. Just like the prey you are. You stopped just inside the doorway. You were shaking just a bit at the idea of starting a conversation with someone new. Until you finally looked up and locked eyes with me.

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