Category: erotic phonesex

Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

The most fun client came in the other day to play! He wanted to make sure I knew my place as a filthy throat! Nothing else, of course. He just knew the taste of cum was what really got me going. My pussy was getting so wet while he told me how full his balls were. Thinking about all that dripping down my throat… exciting! He wasted no time, I was on my knees before you even knew it! His giant cock stood tall in front of my face. It was beautiful to see! I was ready to have a good Throat-fuck session.

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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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Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

Whenever I get the chance to have some dirty fun with a client, I love talking about it. Nothing is different with this story I’ll tell you. We will call my client “Daniel.” Now this man is so special to me, always paying for me to go out and do fun things so I can tell him all about it later! This day was no different, he paid for a nice long session. But Daniel was looking for even more fun than usual, just listening to my slutty escapades. Basically, Daniel needed to be put in his place! That pathetic ego of his had just gotten too big!

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

As long as I can remember, I’ve loved Betty Boop. Not only is she sexy, but she’s adorable. Bimbo is her lesser-known boyfriend. The funny thing about Blake was that he reminded me of Bimbo in some ways.

As of late, I have been loving fucking James. After all, he was Daddy’s choice for me. His cock was so big and yummy and I loved when he ravished all my holes.

Now, I’m having a bath in my clawfoot tub thinking about how I can make it up to Blake for being such a cum slut with James. Closing my eyes, all I’m thinking is Boop-Oop-a-Doop, Blake loves Betty Boop and big boobs.

After towelling off, I browse my clothing racks to find something suitable. Finally, I decided on a super short red cocktail dress. I feel good with a black garter belt on my right thigh and black 6-inch high black Louboutins. To add, I put on gold hoops and a gold bracelet.

I headed downstairs, and I lay on top of Daddy’s Steinway & Sons Fibonacci Piano.

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Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

I love getting calls from all kinds of dirty boys. Nobody is left out, and everyone gets a slice of the pie. My phone is like your diary, telling me all the nasty things you can’t say out loud. Your girlfriend would never understand, but I would! I can keep a secret, and indulge in one too. The things I have been told are no doubt dirtier, nastier, and more vile than what you think about. Secrets are what keep life exciting, and maybe you’re willing to hear my little secrets too. I bet that you would love to hear all about it.

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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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Vivian 844-332-2639 ext. 254

 

New girl at the strip club is what Vivian was but boy was she getting all the attention already on her first day. With the voice of an angel, the body of a goddess, and the demeanor of an ice princess Vivian was the main attraction. All the men were vying for her attention and throwing their hard earned money at her just to get her to look their way. She had beautiful blonde locks, an ass like a juicy apple, perky 34C breasts, and legs for days. It was no wonder why all the men wanted a lap dance with her in the Champagne room.

Vivacious Vivian was surveying the club like a hawk looking for its next victim. She found him at the bar drinking alone looking pitiful. Poor man looked like he was having a bad day but more importantly, he looked rich just like Vivian liked them. She swoops in on him like a mother hawk who just found dinner for her young. Vivian sat next to him and started small talk while at the same time rubbing her body on him to get a reaction. She looked down at his pants and was shocked to see a very big surprise. Licking her lips she just knew she found what she was looking for.

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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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Tessa 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 445

“Tessa has a body that won’t quit.” Anyone who’s ever seen me will say that. In my recent years, I developed a phrase that I can’t get enough of. It’s called, Worshipping Tessa’s Sexy Physique is not only an honor, it’s a high of its own.

When I walk in the room, everyone notices me. It isn’t just my friendly face, it’s my sexy physique.

The other night you walked into the room, and I found myself having to pick up the saliva that was oozing down my face. You just looked so appetizing. It wasn’t just that. You walked up to me, barely able to look me in the eye, hesitating at first. Your height made me gush, as you’re so much taller, and so handsome and sexy. Biting my lip, I just looked up at you in awe. You slid your fingers on my side, lightly at first. That first touch made my entire body tingle. I almost lost it, but I think my face turned red at least. All I could think of was, “I hope he doesn’t take his fingers off my body”. And you didn’t.

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Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

Your eyes don’t open but you are slightly awake. Not enough to comprehend what is happening around you, or where you are. It’s warm, comfy, probably a bed. You still feel the pull of sleep in your mind. Everything is groggy, but you feel amazing. This sleep is the best you’ve had in a while. Why in the world do you feel so good? There is bliss running through your body. No nap will ever top this. As the minutes go on, you wonder what is happening. Why do you feel so good, your toes curling into the sheets underneath you? The sheets rustle.

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