Category: kinky phonesex

Mommy's Sissy slut

Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270

Oh no! Poor baby! Why are you crying? Were your peers mean to you again? Come over here, sit in Mommy Felicity’s lap, and tell me everything. Did they call you names like “Sissy slut” and “Dumb Whore” again?

Listen, people, these days are very accepting, but you are getting bullied for not just living as your authentic self! But Mommy is here, and she knows how to fix this. Hug me close, and mommy will tell her good little doll all about how to stop getting bullied.

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Dance On my pole

TS Alexus 1844-332-2639 Ext 349

Slide over here, little sissy girl. Let me have a good look at you. Don’t play shy with me now! You told me how much you wanted this. Your first time with a Goddess like me. I can see how excited you are inside of that slutty, lingerie you’ve put on just for me.

You said you wanted us to match, and we do. Suspender stockings, crotchless panties in soft pink with push-up bras to match. I sure feel girlie, do you? Your six-inch heels make such a pretty sound on the floor as you saunter back and forth. You look ready to dance on my pole now, so like I said, “Slide over here, little sissy girl.”

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Kinky Kara 1-844-332-2639 ext 306

 

I arrived at my new employer’s residence dressed in my sexy maid uniform and high-heeled stilettos. I was determined to be the best maid. I was greeted by the owner of the residence. He was a tall, handsome, dark-haired, middle-aged man. His eyes lit up like candles combing over my hot young body. He cleared his throat before speaking. I could tell from the looks of the house that he had a six-figure job. It was immaculate. I was slightly intimidated to have to clean such a massive mansion.  He adjusted his pants and gave me a tour of the enormous mansion.

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Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357

A naked Lacie stood between Amber and me. We circled her, like predators assessing their prey. A lesson needed to be taught, and there was no one better to deliver it. “Let’s get you in this bra,” Amber told Lacie, who lifted her arms. Amber slipped the silky straps up Lacie’s arms and hugged her to clasp the bra tight.

From behind Lacie, my hands scooped into the cups, adjusting her tits so they sat up nice and pretty. Our student moaned at our touches, and we praised how pretty she looked. The lessons for today would be how to clean up a used pussy, both Amber and I were leaking into our panties, and to take cock like a girl.

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daddy

Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

Mistress Anna’s handsome, powerful boyfriend went on vacation… with his wife. This infuriated her with psychotic rage. But the more she thought of it, she began to laugh. Why should she stay at home, or wait for him? Why behave? When Daddy is away, anyone can play.

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Big Boy Cocks

*LUCY* 844-332-2639 xxx- 221

Most people assume ABDL babies love bottles but not mine, they all love big boy cocks. What about you? I think it’s time for you to be honest with me, do you prefer bottles or big boy cocks? Us mamas know that all of you ABDL phone sex babies love sucking on your pacifiers, bottles and my nipples, but I think it’s time that you graduated to something a little kinkier!!

I want to teach you to be a dirty little cock sucking adult baby slut. You know that I would love to have you around all the time to help me make my lovers happy. As horny as I am, sometimes I do get tired and that’s where you’ll come in. You’ll be willing and ready to get down on your little knees and open your mouth to suck on those big boy cocks. Just think of them as super hard, extra thick pacifiers.

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xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

Life’s tough, right? You work all the time, leaving you no time for dating. It’s easy to see how much you miss having a woman in your life to listen to you. Just someone to support you and share stories about your day. Even if you don’t have time for one, you want a girlfriend.

I have a solution for you, but like most things that sound too good to be true, it comes with a few painful downfalls.

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Secret Desire

Avery 1-844-332-2639 ext. 228

Do you have a secret desire? Something you crave but also know it’s wrong. I do, and it’s older men.

Ever since high school my secret desire has been the touch of someone much older than me. I know it’s wrong, but I also can’t seem to help myself. I figured college would be the perfect place to meet guys my age and put this secret desire behind me. But I was wrong. I actually had even more access to the cock I wanted more than anything.

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Turning Straight Subs Gay

Goddess Rita 1844-332-2639 Ext 413

“I’ll do anything you want, Goddess,” is the most annoying thing to fall off your lips when it’s followed by, “Oh, but I don’t like that.” Or, “I’m not into guys. I am straight!” Then youre a fucking liar, aren’t you? Because you just said you’d do ANYTHING I wanted—no time for backpedaling now.

The Sissy for today’s activity is strapped to a table with one leg tied up to a pole. Putting her legs in a wide-open “L” shape. Her skirts flipped up to expose that giant sissy clit. She didn’t know what was going to happen today, but it didn’t matter because, unlike you, she really will endure anything for me.

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Stella 1-844-332-2639 ext 322

I sometimes scroll through the endless river of X influencers and meme‑lords and dip my finger into the darker current where the lonely, the desperate, the sub‑tethered souls cling to the glow of their screens. I’m not here for the likes. I’m here for the whispers that crawl under the door of my inbox.

Tonight a man named “Crumbling” posts a selfie of his gaunt face, half‑lit by a cheap LED strip, and captioned “Just another night feeling useless.” I smile and type “Pathetic. You are a toy that needs a master to give you purpose.” It’s a comment I’ve rehearsed a thousand times and lands where his ego is fragile enough to shatter. Oops!

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