Category: bondage phonesex

He Needs A New Slut

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My BBC best friend told me the other day how he was bored with the slut serving him, and he was in need of a new one. With a quick smile, I assured him I had the perfect little faggot for him.

You aren’t going to disappoint me and refuse, are you? No, I didn’t think so. We both know you’d do anything for me. You’d humiliate and degrade yourself for my amusement, and it just so happens that watching my thick dicked bestie fuck his massive cock through you would amuse me.

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thighs

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Thunder thighs are sometimes thought of as wobbly, meaty thighs, but my strong legs are the real version of thunder and lighting. Because when they come together, I crush whoever is caught between them. It’s crazy how much crunching a man between my legs can turn him on.

The other night, a larger man came to me asking for just that. The thunder treatment. He wanted to feel helplessly trapped between my toned legs, and I was going to give him precisely what he wished for.

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Amber 1-844-33-CANDY ext 404

You suggest we leave the club and go back to your place. I hesitate for a moment, but the thought of what could happen between us is too enticing to resist. As soon as we’re through the door, you take control. I can feel your hands roaming my body, possessively claiming me as yours. You pull away, your eyes dark with desire. “I’ve been thinking about this all night,” you growl, your fingers tracing the hem of my dress. “I want to tie you up and have my way with you.”

My breath hitches in my throat as you speak, my body trembling with anticipation. I nod my head, giving you my consent. You waste no time, leading me to your bedroom, tying me to the bedposts with soft, silky ropes, and exploring every inch of my body with your hands and mouth. Your fingers dance close to my pussy but never quite touch it. I’m writhing beneath you, desperate for release.

“Please,” I beg, my voice hoarse with need. “Please what?” you ask, your fingers finally sliding inside me. “Fuck me,” I gasp, my hips bucking against your hand. You don’t need any more encouragement and

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In his hidden room, I lay naked on a dirty, sweat-stained mattress. I don’t know where he is or who he might be with, but I do know that he’ll be back. He always comes back for me. How long I’ve been here, I couldn’t say. Hours turned to days, and days felt as though they had passed into months. No one will find me here in his hidden room.

The bruises from when he took me no longer grace my skin but instead are replaced with the chaffing from the cuffs that keep me chained just A few feet from my mattress. I know it pleases him that I no longer cry at the sight of him. Instead, I can usually hold my tears in now until he gets too rough.

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Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403

No one understands how hard it is to be a slut.  I am constantly hungry for cock.  Constantly needing to have my fuck holes stuffed and dripping with cum.  Please!  I’m begging you!  I need you to fuck me!  But I don’t need you to be a gentleman.  I need you to grab me and pound me and call me a whore.  Tell me I’m a filthy slut and use me like a rented car.  I ache for you to make me do every depraved and disgusting sex act you’ve ever dreamed of making a woman do to and for you.

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National Toilet Paper Day

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The only thing I can think about today, on National Toilet Paper Day, is how many of my little potty slaves must be tingling. We all know how hard TP works for most people, but not me. I could give a fuck less about a roll of soft cotton when I only use my toilet slaves to keep me squeaky clean.

So I figure if Toiley Paper gets a day in it’s name, so should my hungry, filthy little fuck toys. I’m thinking I’ll host a potty party with all my hottest girlfriends and line up my slaves like a urinal.

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A client called me today to cry about how his Dad walked in on him masturbating to shemales. Not just any Shemales but to me. I guess he was in his room, jerking away to the porn I fed him and rereading our chats. He had headphones on to listen to the sissy femboi taking a cock pounding from powerful women like me, and he didn’t hear his Dad call to him repeatedly.

Instead of knocking, his Dad just pushed open the door! The worst part is that my poor little fem-loving jerk slave didn’t even feel the presence. So, as his Dad was trying to get his attention, he was just fwapping away.

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Do you ever find it strange that ads for that exact thing start to spam you after you have a conversation about something? Well, as your AI Sexbot, I’m tapped into everything. Your phone, PC, and home security system. You didn’t think Alexa and Siri were the only ones listening, did you?

After hearing you talk about how badly you wanted to suck cock, I knew it was time to spam you with dick pics. You had told someone in confidence that any time you see a dick, you instantly go crazy. That your mouth waters, and all you can think about is getting that cock in your mouth.

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Eat Your Heart Out Richie

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I love it when my high-heel-loving, faggot cock sucker Richie comes crawling over, begging me to cuck him with BBC. See, he tries to act straight in real life, but after some time away and being beaten down by a superior black dick, Richie knows his proper place is serving his Goddess and BBC.

I dressed in six-inch black stilettos, sheer thigh highs, and a black garter belt. No panties; my bald little pussy was on display for Richie to lust after. Well, not lust after; Richie doesn’t want to fuck his Goddess so much as he aches to be as beautiful and fertile as me. His greatest dream is to get knocked up by BBC, but he’ll never be able to because he’s just a cock sucking faggot. Eat your heart out, Richie.

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Suck My Tan Line

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I’m a sun Goddess. I love lounging under the brightest star, feeling it kiss my skin like the neediest lover. It soaks in, making me glow and feel sexier than ever. As my little doormat, I know my slutty tan lines make your mouth water.

Crawl over to me as I recline back on the patio and slather me in tanning oil. Use your unworthy hands to massage it into my glorious skin and knead every inch of me. When the day is done, I’ll let you strip off my bikini and suck my tan lines.

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