ALYSSA 1-844-332-2639, extension 202
Yes, I plan to ruin you. Your penis, your bank account, everything is on the chopping block for you. Your lineage ends here. Did you really think I would allow that miniscule penis to penetrate, much less impregnate a vagina? No, your seed will always be wasted and the only thing you get to fuck is your hand.
Continue reading “Alyssa’s Your Pathetic Cock Won’t Fertilize My Easter Egg Phone Sex”
1-844-332-2639 ext 411
I just love BDSM. Not even something elaborate. Just enough to make the person wish they had not fallen prey to me and my dirty ways. Once someone is tied up and bound, they belong to me! There is nothing they can do. No number of pleas will work. I will just gag them. Thrashing around will prove pointless as I know how to tie every sailor’s knot there is.
At my mercy, you will be. Nowhere to run nowhere to hide. Such was the way with a client of mine. He enjoyed surrendering to my whims. Being not able to escape me was a thrill to him. I was getting tired of the same old game session after session. This time I wanted to have fun myself.
Guess who’s hosting game day today at 2 pm Eastern!!! That’s right! Zesty submissive kinky naughty dirty slutty me!!! We’ll be playing what Wrong Answers Only. I’ll give you a picture or word and then you tell me what it is using wrong answers only. So, bring your creativity. Bring your quirky sense of humor. Put on your dirty thinking caps because I plan to have a game full of laughter, camaraderie, creativity, and most of all fun! Come and play the whole game for your chance to win a free 15 min call! Who can beat free phone sex? Better question… who can beat me??? *giggles*
Zesty Zoey
1-844-332-2639 Ext 403
One of my dearest friends shared his sweet naughty secret with me. He told me that he fantasizes about getting dressed up in beautiful frilly dresses. Longing to put on panties and tights and sucking a huge fat cock. He wanted to be a sweet little sissy. I held his hand and assured him that I would love to help him fulfill his fantasy.
First, I took him out shopping and helped him buy just the right sweet little sissy clothes is just the right sizes. I helped him pretend that we were buying clothes for my mom because clearly the clothes were too big for me. He was ready to begin to face his fantasy, but he wasn’t ready to take the giant leap to being completely open about it yet.
~Idun~ 844-332-2639 ext 369
You will never be my boyfriend. Instead, you are going to be my panty boy cuckling forever! I caught you digging through my panty drawer last night. You were already wearing a pair of my sexy black panties when I walked in on you. You should have hid your sissy panty lust better!
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It’s that time of year when all the solo witches like me come out to play. It’s time for us to come out and join our sisters to harness the sexual magic that is in the air. The more witches the more power. We have actually been planning this spell for a couple of years. We had to wait for an Easter that had the right phase of the moon for use to work with.
This year is the year that everything is coming together. The only thing we need is the very last ingredient. That’s been left up to me to get. A bar on the other side of town should have just what I need. Wearing a way too low-cut dress that is about 7 inches too short too. Hair down make-up on.
Madison (a.k.a. bratty Maddi) 1-844-332-2639 ext 359
Daddy knows that I secretly love getting super duper high. I steal his good stuff all the time. He doesn’t seem to mind, except now he gets me doing all sorts of dirty sexual acts to pay him back for my fix. Each morning daddy start off the day by rubbing a special cream on my smooth pussy to keep me super duper horny throughout the day.
All my clothes has been burned because daddy got me a brand new wardrobe. At first I was super duper excited but that was only until I found out that it was now all skanky lingerie and clothes that barely covered me. Continue reading “Sky High Phonesex with Bratty Maddi”
Zoey’s Existential Crisis. What is the point of the lives we live? How do we know we that we truly exist? I need to overcome this existential crisis I find myself in through exploration and adventure! We exist through our senses and experiences. A dull life has no meaning. What is life without passion? Passion leads to desire. Desire brings excitement. Excitement gives life meaning. New adventures fill me with excitement that my time here on earth is not meaningless.
If we don’t fully live life to our greatest ability, then what’s the point? When we allow others to dictate the limits of our experiences in life, we fail to honor the life we have been given. Let’s get wild together! I ache to explore every aspect of life and to feel alive with you.
1-844-332-2639 ext 204
You would not believe the amount of money we spend on feed for the farm. When I have to make a big haul at the feed store it’s nothing for me to have to bring the big trailer and have to sometimes make a second trip. This is about 1/3rd of the expense on the farm. But this little southern princess has found a way to get that down to 1/10th!
No, I won’t be buying less feed and no not cheaper feed either. My farm is very important and all that live there mean a lot to me. I would never risk their health with low-quality food. But I have other ways to get a discount. The owner of the feed store just so happens to be a very pervy older man.
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Ten men facing off in true gladiator fashion all ready to take on each and every one of his competitors to win the ultimate prize. That prize will be my pussy. My cuck low-level husband sits beside me as I am in charge here. The rules are simple. You must force a man to the ground and force your cock inside of his tight hole. If you are penetrated you are out.
Only the alpha cock gets to have this queen’s pussy. All while my husband watches of course. My self, my husband, ten competitors, 2 referees, and a panel of 3 judges. All spectators watching everything that is about to happen. What did I say? When I put on a show I put on one hell of a show. No slacking on my end.