Category: forced phone sex

TOM 1-844-332-2639, extension 342

Batting A Thousand In Your Dugout. I’ve been watching a lot of baseball and you’ve been watching a lot of me. I know you are looking for some dugout action as in my cock in your ass. Of course I am more than ready to accommodate you faggot nonsense. Maybe I should swing for the fences and hit a homer right into your catcher’s mitt aka asshole. How does that sound you quivering, sniveling little faggot? Maybe a line drive right into the old cocksucker is what you need.

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 know you will.

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TS Alexus 844-332-2639 EXT 349 

As your Mistress, I have a key to your home. I wanted to use you, as is my right; I came over then strolled right through your front door without announcing myself. As I stepped deeper into the house, I began to hear the soft sounds of grunting. My brows knitted together in confusion.

Your dick isn’t allowed to get used without permission, and you hadn’t spoken to me or asked. Now, my curiosity is peaked! Is it you grunting like a whore, or is someone else in your house enjoying sexual pleasure? Looking in the living room, I see you, looking confused and frustrated. A few more steps in, and I see why you are so frustrated. Your dumb, delicate wife is attempting to suck your half-hard cock. A laugh bursts through my lips. It serves you right for disobeying!

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TOM 1-844-332-2639 x 342

Pipe Laying, As big as you want and as deep as you need. You’ve heard of pipe dreams but until now those dreams never came true. Well, that’s about to change. I work as an electrician and phone sex god now, but back in the day I was a pipe layer. You know the saying – “We lay pipe. As big as you want and as deep as you need.” Well, I worked with a crew of big, burly men, you know, the type that are super masculine and tough and wouldn’t think of faggot stuff, real roughnecks.

Well, looks can be deceiving. Of course, we would spend a lot of time out of town staying in cheap motels. It would usually be two guys to a room which was not a big deal, but it meant no privacy. After a long day of work all I wanted was a hearty dinner, a hot shower and a nice jerk session.

 

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I’m not a bad person. You can call me a bitch, you can call me a crazy feminist, you can call me a man-hating psycho, but you cannot call me bad. There’s a reason why I do everything I do.

Even when I’m slipping into my black, shiny heels, there’s a reason. This time, the reason is that I’m in the mood for some good old-fashioned domination. See, on the outside, lots of my subs say I’m a horrible person, I’m crazy, they’ll never see me again…but they always come crawling back to me before I’m even finished laughing at them.

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The perfect boyfriend for me!

Every boyfriend I’ve ever had has called me intimidating. I never thought I’d meet a man who would understand my love of sissies. I dominate them, yeah, but fuck them? Date them? Why would I grant a sissy that privilege? No, I need a real man to take care of my insatiable sexual appetite. Above all, he needs to share my need to turn subs into sissy sluts. I had always imagined I’d be single forever, since it takes a lot of man to handle me.

I knew I met my match the second I saw him across a crowded bar. The music was blaring, hot and sweaty bodies were writhing together on the dance floor, and I may have had a little too much to drink. I thought he didn’t see me either. I was wrong. When I was dancing half-naked in a crowd of girls and I felt strong hands around my waist, I knew he found me. Jason – the most dominant bull I had ever met.

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TOM 1-844-332-2639, extension 342

Bareback Bronco Riding With Tom – Hey you! The wimpy looking fag boy with that deer in the headlights look. My name is Tom and I’m here to teach you how to be a genuine fuck boy. Since I am totally alpha and I will be the king of your fucking life. I absolutely enjoy humiliating a loser like you. Whether forcing you to strip down, teaching you to suck cock or making you pay, it’s all about the fun for me.

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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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