Category: forced phone sex

Lori  844 332 2639 x 352

Giving in to the man started with borrowing my husband’s Suburban to pick up a mattress I ordered from the store.  I decided to save on delivery charges and pick it up myself. The store would load it and the husband and sons would unload it when I got home.  I had it all figured out. Suddenly I heard some sirens behind me; what?  I pulled to the side of the road thinking the officer may be wanting to pass.  He pulled in behind me.  The officer came up to the window asking for the usual; driver’s licenses, registration, and insurance.  I gave him driver’s licenses; telling him I had no idea where the registration or insurance paperwork was. Continue reading “Giving In To The Man Phone Sex” →

TOM 1-844-332-2639, extension 342

I’m watching the Super Bowl and one of the commentators just mentioned a backdoor play when the quarterback was sacked.  Of course that made me think of you and your backdoor. Maybe I should try my own quarterback sneak and nail your sack. How does that sound you quivering, sniveling little faggot? Instead of passing the football I will just slap you across the face with my throbbing cock. Then I can force it down that hungry throat of yours. There are so many things we can do during our game.

You should be face down, ass up and assuming the position – the position to get fucked. I will top you and force you to embrace your inner faggot. Will you swallow my load like a good little slut? Yes, you fucking will.

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MORGAN 1-844-332-2639, extension 236

Winter bone phone sex is what I have in store for you. We both know how much you love it when I peg you. So I will let you squeal in delight when I shove it in deep up your boy hole. Could you be more pathetic? Jerking that little dick of yours like there’s no tomorrow always makes me laugh. When I’m really giving it to you makes me almost giddy.  That little gasp for breath, the wimpy groans and moans. Knowing that I totally own you is what I enjoy.

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Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY EXT 357

A group of my friends were all hanging out, talking about what fun things we should plan over the next few weeks. So many options came up. Clubs, museums, the movies, some of the Vegas hot spots, and then one idea gave me the chills. An Escape Room. I HATED the idea!

Everyone thinks it’s a great “team-building” activity. As a group, you get LOCKED in a room and have to find clues to escape by working together. On the other hand, I feel like it’s a setup for a horror movie. I just know we’ll be locked inside by some psycho who wants to play “Saw” and makes us cut our eyeballs out to find the key he stashed behind them. I voted no!

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Kneel

844-332-2639 ext 205

As a goddess I expect certain things. Your complete use to be, for example, and by me. Your subjugation. your praise. Some would consider it time to tell how they take such things, for myself? I’ll simply deny you me if you cannot comply. So you fucking want it then, you need it? Then kneel to be fucked.

I’m an object of desire. Something to make you cum harder then you ever can, a sinister voice and guidance to mess with your perceptions and make you beg for more. You do not bargain with me, you bow.

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BBC
Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270

A BBC Gang Bang! This is like an intervention. I’m annoyed with you for not being who you are. You are a cock loving sissy cuck, and you know it. The amount of avoiding and denying you’ve been doing is unreal and also very, very over. Your darling Feisty Felicity has organized you the best coming out party!

A BBC Gang Bang, just for you!!  That’s right! I found six of the fattest cocks in North Carolina and brought them here tonight just for the purpose of stretching you open!

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Stars

Hunter 1-844-332-2639 ext 387

It’s a chilly fall night. Perfect night for a fire and a few drinks. Sitting at my firepit in the backyard with my drink in hand I stare up at the stars. It’s my favorite time of year as there is nothing better than sitting here under the star hearing nothing but the crackling of the burning wood. Sometimes while I sit here I will enjoy a good book.

After sitting here for a couple of hours I decide to get in the hot tub. Fulling my firepit full of wood so it will burn for a while so I can enjoy my hot tub. Walking the short distance over to my hot tub I slide my clothes offsetting them on one of the chairs on the patio. Slowly getting into my hot tub I bite my lip at the slight burn of the heat on my body.

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Girl Fight. Recently, I was in a phone sex girl fight to win over a big thick cock. He had a girlfriend waiting in a hotel room and came down to the bar where this hot blonde MILF was prowling around. When he sat next to me at the bar, I let him buy me a few drinks while we flirted. Then he dropped the bombshell that he was at this conference with somebody else. I told him I could give a fuck less, and the biggest smile spread across his face.

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Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

Strange things are happening in space. The men from my planet are all sniveling, drooling, wimps, and none of the females find them attractive any longer. We seek manly men. Men like from earth. Big, strong, hulking men who know how to use a woman’s body for more than just pleasure. We need men for breeding! It’s the only way to erase the waste of space that is the men from my planet.

In order to do so, I’ve come from my planet to experiment on how earth man ***** reacts to my tight Alien pussy.

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Forced after a BBQ

Hunter 1-844-332-2639 ext 387

It’s been a long day it’s time to clean up! We had a BBQ party today and not that everyone has left it’s time for me to do the clean-up. As we clean-up, one of the guys showed back up. The guy then says he was sorry he had to leave early. However, he came back thinking we would all still be hanging out. However, seeing me cleaning up and no one else is here that’s not the case. We pick up the plates and cups. He says he can at least help me clean up.

I thanked him and went about my cleaning thinking that I would be done faster now that I had help. But, I was wrong. I’m cleaning up one of the tables I feel him grab me behind pushing me down on the table. Pulling at my pants forcing them down. I tried to fight and push back but there was nothing I could do with him being bigger and stronger than me. Tearing my panties off he put them in my mouth and with tape so I couldn’t beg, talk, yell or scream anymore.

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