Category: bondage phonesex

Cock Stompin' Phonesex

Lea 1844-332-2639 Ext. 244

Dicks just be making me so mad these days. Time wastin’ little bitch boys who think because they got a shrimp dick it makes ’em special or somethin’. Fuck. I’m just in the mood for some good ol cock stompin’ phonesex. And I ain’t no light bitch.

When I stomp my big ol’ size nine heels down on your three inches dick, you gone feel it. I need a loser who knows he deserves pain to just lay the fuck down before me wiv his legs spread, hands tied behind his back so I can kick, stomp and smash his dick and balls until I feel better.

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Magnetic Connection

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Our eyes met, and I looked away again. I couldn’t stop glancing over my shoulder as if his gaze were magnetic, constantly pulling at me from across the crowded space. “Girl, he literally can’t take his eyes off you.” Sasha squealed, and I rolled my eyes, taking another hearty sip of the fruity cocktail, stirring the muddled berries at the bottom with my straw.

“Stop, he’s probably just watching the game,” I said, pointing to the TV in front of me. And it just looks like he’s watching me.”

“No!” all three of my girlfriends retorted simultaneously. “He’s definitely looking at you.” Carol swallowed tightly and looked down at the tabletop. “He’s coming this way!”

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Lost In The Big City

Ronnie 1844-33-CANDY Ext 443

The other night, I dreamed I was lost in a big city. I’ve never really been to a city like the one in my dream, but it was late at night, yet the street lights made it brighter than the day. Neon signs flashed from windows, and crowds filled the street as I tried to figure out where I was and where I needed to go.

I felt so scared and unsure. I spun this way and that, and nothing looked familiar. Not the people around me or the street signs. Knowing I couldn’t just stand in one place, I picked a direction and started to walk. Big, calloused hands grabbed my elbows and pulled me towards an alley. Whoever grabbed me was wearing a hat pulled low over their face, and I couldn’t make out a single feature.

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Chained-up Love Slave

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David loves me. He loves me even though I don’t love him. Every year, he asks me to be his Valentine, and every year, I say no. I let him stay at home and wonder what kind of dirty, disgraceful things I’m doing with the men he desperately wishes he could be.

This year, I thought I’d shake things up! When he showed up on my doorstep with roses and chocolates, asking me to be his Valentine, I asked if he’d do anything to make me say yes. The dude practically fell to his knees, agreeing that so long as I’d be his, he’d do anything and everything I asked of him. I pulled him through the doorway by his tie and growled in his ear, “Happy Valentine, my chained-up love slave.” Continue reading “Chained-up Love Slave” →

Cum Again

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“Please! Stop! I came, I came! Please!” I heard you screaming in panic as the second orgasm bubbled from the head of your cock, and I showed no signs of stopping. The loud buzz of the wand kept its steady pace as you thrashed against the straps I’d used to tie you down—one around your chest, one tight over your hips, and two down your legs. My head cocked as I pushed the bulbous tip of the wand squarely into your balls, and my other hand pulled the prostate massager nearly out of your ass.

“And you’re going to cum again,” I spoke softly, feeling no need to yell over your demands. With a slow twist of my hand, I fed the prostate toy back into your clenching ass and grinned as your back bowed. “And again. And again.”

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Sensual Exploration

Ronnie 1844-33-CANDY Ext 443

I have a Twitter crush. Stalking his feed constantly isn’t enough; I have resorted to fantasizing about him at all hours of the day. Waiting and watching for more content so I can touch myself to his image. He’s the hottest man alive, and I dream about what it would be like to touch him. Not just hip but his body.

Recently, I’ve been dreaming of taking off his shirt and laying beside him. I want to trace my fingertips over his pecs and down the valley between his abs. His lean, defined body is perfection, as if he carved it from stone and my personal desires. He’s perfect. I ache to know the sounds he’d make during my sensual exploration.

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Shocking Tech Chastity

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You have all seen the remote control toys that bring pleasure to both parties but most of you are too cheap and scared to really explore shocking tech Chastity. My good little geek, however, loves to bring me genuine pleasure. And I can’t think of anything more arousing to me than locking his cock up in a cellmate.

That clunky, heavy device settles over his cock as a constant reminder of my power over him. With a click of a button, I can lock the device. Making it inescapable should his wifey decide she wants a tryst, he has no choice but to deflect. Of course, he could send a request to his Goddess, asking to please be unlocked. If I’m paying attention, maybe I’ll see it, and perhaps I won’t. Can you imagine being truly locked by someone else?

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Kora 1844-332-2369 Ext.309

Sexy ebony Dom Kora was in her sex dungeon cleaning the sex equipment from her last appointment. Then, all of a sudden, her next appointment was early. Dom Kora walks to the front of the dungeon to greet her next cum patient. His name is Evan, and he says he is here for cock and ball play and sensation play; DOM Kora begins putting up the cleaning supplies and cleans her hands. She puts on her Dom equipment and gets her instruments of pleasure. Dom Kora walks back into the room with Evan and says, “Take off your clothes now !” Dom Kora shouts as she waves her paddle.

Evan immediately gets undressed and stands in front of Dom Kora with a soft cock; Kora begins walking around Evan, observing him, and then she instructs him to lock eyes with her Evan gets hard immediately without hesitation, and that makes Dom Kora smirk a little. Dom Kora touches Evan with a sex whip on his chest, which pushes him to the sex table. Dom Kora begins handcuffing him to the table and standing the table upright; Kora proceeds to ask, “Why are you here to see Dom Kora?”

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Mistress Takes Back The Bridegroom

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A bridegroom needs to be stolen back. See, a sub who serves so well is something a Domme should hold tight to. You know the saying, “It’s hard to find good help.” Well, it’s true of submissive boys as well. Finding one who isn’t an attention-needing, whiney whore is tough to come by, which is why I couldn’t let my sub get married.

He came to me the night before the big day and confessed to being in love. He said he was afraid to tell me because he knew how much I’d be hurt by him leaving me, and I was. More so, I was heartsick that he hadn’t shared this part of his life with me. I knew he’d been dating, but a wife? I wasn’t about to let him go without a fight.

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Cajun Door Bell Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403

The other day I was feeling naughty and frisky.  I know, what else is new, right?  I was helping Sir wash dishes at his mom’s house.  The towel I was using was getting pretty damp from drying dishes.  I couldn’t stop myself.  So, I twirled up the wet hand towel and *crack* snapped Sir right in the ass.  His mom laughed and I got to giggling so hard I had to sit down.  The look he gave me let me know that I was going to pay for that later.  Still, in that moment it was totally worth whatever was going to happen when Sir got me home.

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