Naomi 844-332-2639 ext 216

Expect the unexpected – when you explore Erotic Guided Masturbation with me. My first phone sex experience occurred when I was a freshman in college. My high school sweetheart and I had been fucking like rabbits before I left for college. We needed something to fill the void till Thanksgiving break. I needed a little escape from studying, so I called my boyfriend. Let’s say one thing led to another as I began teasing him – Touching my hot wet pussy, as I described what I was wearing, his favorite tee-shirt, little pink panties, and I was sucking on a popsicle.

Deep, long sighs between the long, wet licks of my popsicle. The vision reminded my man of how sexy I looked, sucking his hard throbbing cock as I described it. I told him I wanted him to stroke me as I lured him into erotic, guided masturbation. The thought of him touching himself on the other end of the phone got me so hot between my legs. Continue reading “Erotic Guided Masturbation”

Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

Honestly, I cannot believe that Adam’s multi-million dollar Lamborghini does not have the same self-driving capabilities as a Tesla does. Totally understand that’s something unique to Teslas. All I’m trying to say is when you spend a few million on a car, the least it can do is drive for you. However, there is no better car to fuck in than a Tesla, at least in my opinion.

Luckily for me, Ben drives a Tesla Model X Plaid. Gosh, I really am such a lucky little slut.

Now Ben already told me he was picking me up and was in the mood to get fucked. Lucky again, so was I.

Wanting to look as hot and easy as possible, I needed to decide what to wear.

Finally, I decided on a short blue body-con dress. This dress was perfect, it was strapless and barely covered anything. In addition, I paired it with knee-high tan leather boots and my tan-coloured Louis Vuitton satchel.

Ben’s Tesla was black with a black and white leather interior. Finally, when he arrived, he was blasting my favourite R&B Spotify playlist, “Rap Caviar”. 

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Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270

Traveling for business can be really fun. But, of course, it’s not my business; it’s my husband’s. I just tag along because I can. Sometimes, we’d go to exciting places, and I get to explore while he worked, and then he’d spoil me when his work was finished for the day: expensive dinners or exclusive lounges. We’d have so much fun.

Of course, we haven’t been jet-setting much with the way things are now, but the last time I went on a business trip with him, we ended up in Tokyo. I remember he was swamped that trip, so before we left, I demanded we go out and really paint the town. I wanted to do something really naughty.

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Edging Miqala 844-332-2639 ext 447

Guided Masturbation Phone Sex is an art form. Using my beautiful sultry tone to guide you stroke by stroke is empowering. As you lay back and close your eyes, squeezing the base of your throbbing cock, I know that you’re putty in my hands. You’ll hang on to my every word.

A mature woman like me knows exactly what to do with a cock. Some of you like edging phone sex…and that’s the best way to get the biggest, hottest gooiest ropes of cum to spurt out of your mushroom head. Continue reading “Guided Masturbation Phone Sex”

Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

Loving Ben and his kink for princesses, I wanted to dress up like Rapunzel.

The issue I have with Rapunzel’s role-play is that she spends so much time isolated. However, I can relate to her. Empathizing with how much people want to control you when you’re as gorgeous as I am.

Knowing Ben loved surprises, I had a plan.

Previously, I had purchased a sexy Rapunzel outfit and wig. The wig was a gorgeous long blonde braid with a pink ribbon. Barely covering my perky tits was a purple corset with a pink lace overlay. To match, I had on a short purple tool skirt, which did not cover my phat ass. Pairing it with white stockings and my sparkly gold Prada pumps, I looked hot.

When Ben arrived at my condo, I walked out onto my bedroom’s adjacent balcony. Seeing Ben getting out of his Tesla Model X Plaid, I couldn’t wait for him to notice me.

Finally, Ben saw me and immediately smiled. He yelled, “Rapunzel, Rapunzel let down your hair”.

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

Deciding not to give up on my New Year resolutions so soon, even though I had lost the four pounds I gained, I am still fucking Mark. Oh, and working out, I guess. 

Honestly, my real New Year resolutions are to get more attention and do a better job hiding my bad decisions.

Loving saunas, I have a plan. 

Texting Mark, I said, “Hey, meet me in my gym’s sauna at noon today. I need a relaxing workout and my muscles, and holes are sore from taking your big cock”. 

Mark texted back and said, “Sounds like a plan babe”. 

Looking at the clock, I see it’s 11:45 am and I head down to the gym’s sauna. Wearing black leggings, a black push-up sports bra, and purple Jordans, I look good. However, when I get to the gym, I strip everything off. Instead, I slip into my white Fendi Cloud Slides and a white Ralph Lauren bathrobe. 

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Heather~~~~1-844-332-2639 Ext. 450

Not to long ago I was shopping at the mall.  It had been a great day.  I had just made my last stop at a lingerie shop.  I’m standing there looking for my size in the sexiest teddy, and I hear, “Hello Heather” in the sexiest voice.  I thought to myself, “I know that voice”.  I turn around and instantly melt.  Standing there was my first DADDY!

I am instantly thrown back in time.  I think back to our first date.  We both knew that the other was into the lifestyle.  He was way more experienced.  I was new and inexperienced.  I had been teasing him previously telling him that he was going to have to take control, because I wasn’t going to give it to him easily.  He was going to have to take it.  We met for dinner and from the moment he walked in, he had this air of confidence about him.  His body oozed extreme control, and I knew I was in trouble!  The whole time I found myself subconsciously submitting to him in little ways.  He even ordered for me!  That’s something no one has ever done for me before!

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

For a while, I had been seeing this guy named Jake. Well, not really seeing him, just picking up stuff from him.

I felt bad for him, not pity, genuine sympathy. Jake was a lot older than me. For a long time, he had been a pro-MMA fighter. As a result, he had severe cauliflower ears on both sides. In addition, he was a guy who went bald early, so he always wore hats, and I never saw him without one. Lastly, he used a cane, due to years of severe injuries his body was just broken.

One night, I was at his house. I waited for him in his bedroom as he weighed my stuff in another room. I get curious sometimes, and I love to snoop. Under Jake’s mattress, I found a naughty photo of the princess Belle.

This photo was sexy. Belle had her hair half up in loose curls. She was wearing a regal-looking, yellow off-the-shoulder bra. In addition, she had on yellow panties, a garter belt, and stockings. I’ll admit, I was turned on. In addition, I had a plan.

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Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

Do you ever get bored? And I don’t mean like, “This book isn’t as good as I hoped” kind of bored. That sucks too though, been there! The kind of bored I’m talking about is bored in bed. Another night of missionary, 5 minutes of thrusting and then goodnight. YAWN! Who wants that for the rest of their lives? And the number one complainers of this is for sure married men. Are you one of those guys? I would complain too. Wives are just too boring and settled in to have the kind of fun a young girl does! The young ones are creative.

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Valerie 1844-332-2639 Ext 243

My horny Sissy has been pushing me to see how naughty we can get. The things we do together are simply disgusting, and they make Mommy Valerie so happy. The other day, my darling girl called, and it had been a while since I heard from her.

I asked if she’d been longing for our flavor of filth, and she said she had. For a bit, I wondered if I’d scared her off with the perverted things I make her do, but now. My nasty slut was willing and ready for Mommy Valerie to take over as usual. I dressed her in soft pale pink thigh highs with a matching garter belt and no panties. Sluts don’t get panties. Her tiny little clitty was pulsing as I forced her into high heels and started to apply her makeup.

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