Category: deviant phonesex

Naomi 844-332-2639 ext 216

My father wants me to find a good man and settle down.  I’m not even close to getting ready to do something as boring as that.  I am deep in the best years of my life.  Being single and doing whatever I want is the best thing.  I love my parents.  But I see how dull my mother is from being married with crotch fruit for so long.  I don’t want to become my mother any time soon.  I’d rather fuck my way through as many men as I want and can.  Old men, young studs, and everything in between.  If they have a dick and aren’t a faggot, then I want to ride them until we’re both screaming each other’s names.

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Feverish Fingers

Ronnie 1844-33-CANDY Ext 443

Do you remember before you started fucking, when all the girls would let you do was finger fuck them? I bet you had feverish fingers then and I think it’s time you showed me. I want to pretend that I’m some girl in your class that you want to woo.

Take me out to dinner and then a movie. In those leather recliner movie theater seats, I want you to lift up the arm between us and pull my body close to yours. Are you remember how anxious and fueled by desire you used to be. You’re curious if I’ll let you move your hand up my thigh. If my legs will part when you meet my center. You are wonder that if you make me cum on your fingers, will I return the favor by sucking your cock.

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

Daddy found out I had disobeyed him and that I had been fucking Blake instead of James. Daddy told me I had to do right by James and make it up to him,

First Daddy forced himself on me and ravished me hard. Then, he gave me a shopping bag and told me to put on what was inside.

Looking inside the bag, I see a sexy Princess Peach costume. After I tried on the costume, I had to admit I looked hot. My big perky tits looked massive in the pink pushup bra with a big jewelled bow in between my tits. My peachy booty and perfect pussy were barely covered by the short pink skirt, and it was paired with a pink garter belt, thong, and white stockings. On my feet were matching 6-inch high, pink, Fendi pumps. 

Once I was ready and Daddy saw me, he couldn’t help but have his way with me again. Then, he took me downstairs to one of the rooms in his basement and tied me up. Daddy forced my legs open then behind my head, he pulled my wrists behind my head too.

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

By now, you may have realized I grew up with some privilege and a rich Daddy. Now, people ask me about my dad a lot, he was a workaholic, and he was around, sometimes, but Daddy worked constantly. 

Of course, coming from money, Daddy didn’t want me to settle for a lifestyle downgrade. So, he thought he’d set me up with someone named James. 

The problem was, that I had already fallen for a guy named Blake. Now, Blake was a little rough around the edges. He had a lot of tattoos that he had done himself, and he was from the wrong side of the tracks. Literally, I had to drive over train tracks when I went to his house. 

For a while, Blake and I had been fucking at my dad’s house in secret. If Daddy caught us, he would be so mad. 

This morning, I am in the shower fucking myself with my waterproof vibrator and cuming so hard thinking about Blake. Secrets are so sexy. 

Blake was coming over later and I had a surprise for him.

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Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403

During the day, most people put their best foot forward.  They present the best versions of themselves.  But for some, it’s just a mask.  It’s what they want you to see to hide the monster deep down inside them.  In the dark of the night, they let their true nature out.  They become their real selves in the darkest way possible.  The dark night is when he showed me his truest form.  He revealed the monster beneath the mask.  I became nothing but his plaything to do whatever his evil heart desired.  He had me completely at his mercy and there was nothing I could do to stop it.

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Naomi 844-332-2639 ext 216

Expect the unexpected – when you explore Erotic Guided Masturbation with me. My first phone sex experience occurred when I was a freshman in college. My high school sweetheart and I had been fucking like rabbits before I left for college. We needed something to fill the void till Thanksgiving break. I needed a little escape from studying, so I called my boyfriend. Let’s say one thing led to another as I began teasing him – Touching my hot wet pussy, as I described what I was wearing, his favorite tee-shirt, little pink panties, and I was sucking on a popsicle.

Deep, long sighs between the long, wet licks of my popsicle. The vision reminded my man of how sexy I looked, sucking his hard throbbing cock as I described it. I told him I wanted him to stroke me as I lured him into erotic, guided masturbation. The thought of him touching himself on the other end of the phone got me so hot between my legs. Continue reading “Erotic Guided Masturbation” →

Tessa 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 445

 Destroying your ass from the outside in is something that Mistress Tessa is no stranger to.  Something about all of those short gasping breathes that you’re taking, with each spank, that make this Mistress feel a certain way. And understand, my secret remains that on the inside, my pussy is getting juicier by the minute. Those squeals, moans, cries, and nails scratching on the wall, all bring something out of me that puts a smile on my face. You don’t get to see the smile, other than the big smirk I showcase to you. Mistress Tessa loves her wooden paddles.

I like to start off slow, just to get an idea of how much you can really handle, before you let me know you want to call your Mommy for help. You’ve already consented to being destroying though, remember? Seeing you so physically spent, trying so hard to hang on because the thought of surrendering, you just can’t accept… that’s my lovely fix. How far are you going to take it is what’s going through my mind. When are you going to say stop? And even if you say stop, do you really mean it?

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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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     XXOO Laylene 1-844-332-2639 ext 419     Anna 1-844-332-2639 ext 203

Mommy Anna took the device, pulled it and gave it some slack, and pushed it through the high chair hole straight into Tami’s rose bud. Mommy lay clicked her heels and went to the faucet to turn it on, putting it to full force. Tami yelled and screamed: ‘’Tami getting so full, so full mommies! Pwease no, Tami be good gurl for mommies, mommies’ little whore, mommy’s little bitch!”” Laylene looked over at Anna and Anna proceeded to turn off the water from the enema. She grabbed a bucket, and removed the enema simultaneously while placing the bucket beneath the high chair hole to catch every ounce and drop of filth that would splash out of this poo poo pants princess!

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BBW Teen on all fours with bra showing off her cleavage.

By Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410

Every once in a while, I escape from under Daddy’s watchful eye and play with boys my own age. I was shopping alone the other day, with the excuse of looking for Daddy’s Christmas gift, when two boys caught my eye. The sex shop is most often filled with overweight, balding men looking for jerk material or stupid sissies trying to size up a bra. These boys were looking me over, and as boys their age do, one was grabbing his crotch. Right there, out in the open. Physically adjusting his cock as it grew because of my ample curves. My eyes rolled. Fucking boys.

I wandered over to the male toys and felt them getting closer and closer to me. I picked up an open-ended cock sleeve and turned around to face them. They seemed startled as I waggled the jelly-like sex toy. ” You boys wanna play?”

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