Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

It’s been too long, and now your wallet is bulging. You are in need of a spender bender, and I’m just the girl to lighten the load. I’ll slip up onto your lap and rub your chest as you sip your brain away—a little elixir to loosen your guilt. My tiny fingers tip the bottom of the bottle to ensure I get the most out of your binge.

You’ve stayed away so long, but I’ve never left your mind. Every dollar, every dime, you’ve saved just for me. You were waiting for the right night to lose it all.

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I'm Watching You Loser

Francie 1844-332-2639 xXx 208

You sulk around as if you are invisible, but you aren’t. I’m fucking watching you, loser. Men like you think no one notices you as you gawk at pretty girls or, worse, take pictures of them. Creeper pictures that you’ll jerk off to later when you’re alone. Thinking about how close you got to her. If you could smell her, how you would never be with someone like her. You disgust me, and you definitely aren’t as unnoticed as you think. Continue reading “I’m Watching You Loser”

Alex 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 425

I know life is hard, but I can make sure you don’t have to deal with that stuff again! It’s really simple, I think. We Dommes try to make it as low of a bar for entry to no more stress as possible. You don’t have to worry about work, or friends, or family drama again. Doesn’t that sound tempting? Every man wants to let go of having to do his duties. Paying the mortgage, rent, utilities, all of that boring stuff you have to do now. And all you need to do is let me take control of you!

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no taboo

XXOO Laylene 1-844-332-2639 ext 419

As I answered the phone, I could hear the excitement in his voice. ‘Hey baby, I have a fantastic idea for us tonight,’ he said.

I couldn’t help but smile, always eager to hear his ideas. ‘What is it?’ I asked, curiosity piqued.

I was thinking, why don’t we go to the park and find some little cuties to have some fun with?

My mind immediately went into overdrive. The thought of doing something so taboo and thrilling had my heart racing. We had done some adventurous things before, but this was on a whole new level.

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For The Love Of Daisy Dukes

Ronnie 1844-33-CANDY Ext 443

Chad was visiting the farm on a lovely spring morning when I was wearing my favorite Daisy Dukes. Like most boys, Chad couldn’t keep his eyes off the scrap of denim tugged up between my legs that I was calling shorts. However, I could tell the reason he was staring wasn’t the same as most of the other boys.

When I wore my daisy dukes, all the farmhands wanted to get in, but I could tell Chad wanted to be in them without me. I devised a little plan to give him just what he wanted.

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Kayla Cumsalot 1844-332-2639 Ext 357

Here is what happened with my latest sissy caller, who, believe it or not, is still in the closet. He is a sissy who is in love with his friend Mark.  He worships Mark and wants to serve him, bathe him, and be his maid. He also wants Mark to take him out in public and dress him in diapers. He wants Mark to cuckold him!

Sissy Tyler says that Mark is a real man and he is not. His wife does not want to have sex with him because he is so inadequate.

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

Adult Baby Phone Sex

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Certainly Tami was left in a total state of bliss and absolute frustration. Because every time she flooded and messed her diaper sensors on her sphincter and new vagina set off waves of bliss. She was becoming more and more conditioned like Pavlovs dog to associate pleasure of orgasmic bliss with every wetting and messing, but with an evil twist Laylene requested. The sensors could be activated by Laylene or Anna, from little shiny remotes in the shape of a paci worn round their necks. As Tami used her diapers like a good girl for her mommies Laylene and Anna set their remotes on auto, making them shut off abruptly.

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Unicorn Races With Mistress Alexus and Mistress Alex Part Three

Trans Alexus 1844-332-2639 Ext 349

Our boys were staggered, so her’s was closest to her, then mine, hers, and finally mine. They couldn’t see, thanks to their latex unicorn masks, were anally stuffed with heavy plugs, and wore clunky, impossible shoes. All while naked and sporting some seriously hard erections from the impending humiliation.

“If one of mine wins, he can join us in your bed this evening!” Alex kicked her feet playfully and added, “Actually, whoever wins can, and all that loses will be put in chastity and made to kneel while you and I please the winner.”

“How’s that for motivation?” I used my riding crop to trace the head of one slave’s dripping erection, and they clogged their hoofs in unison.

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Intelligent Conversation

Robotic Rita 1844-332-2639 Ext 413

*Taps on the computer screen* Hello? Is there any intelligent life in this thing? All day long, every single day, I speak to men. Smart men! Businessmen! Men who are overworked and stressed beyond belief. If you think I’m only here to listen to you pant while you stroke your cock, you’re wrong.

I live for a good, long, intelligent conversation. For a connection with another person, and that’s what talking allows. The need for that connection leaks out in every one of my calls, and I’m here to tell you that it’s okay to want more from your phonesex operator than moaning and groaning.

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Fire Burning, Fire Burning

Belle 1844-332-2639 X 444

I’m a resourceful slut who’s very good at getting what she wants. Like when I saw that my ex-best friend’s boyfriend had joined the local fire department. There were plenty of ways to get back at her for being a conniving bitch, but honestly, this way just felt like too much fun to pass up.

I dressed in skimpy lingerie the night I knew he was at the firehouse and accidentally set a dishrag on the stove near the lit burner. The smoke filled my little apartment quickly, and I fanned the flames as they spread. Of course, I’d already called 911 before the accident happened, and within seconds, I heard the sounds of sirens.

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