Category: phone sex

Dance On my pole

Shemale 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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Hot Teen Babysitter

Avery 1-844-332-2639 ext. 228

I’ve always loved being a hot teen babysitter, especially if the dad is fuckable. But around this time last year I had a really scary experience while babysitting one night. I figured that since it’s almost Halloween I would tell you about the scary yet sexy night.

It was one of those spooky nights where you just feel on edge and keep looking behind you to see if anyone’s there. The wind howled through the trees as I sat nervously on the couch, trying to distract myself with a book. I was babysitting the Andersons’ two kids, Jessica, and Max, for the first time, and the old, creaky house seemed to have a life of its own. I normally wouldn’t venture to this side of my town, but Mr. Anderson was so fucking hot I made an exception.

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house

xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

My horny little in-house fuck boy slave thought it would be a good idea to crawl into my bed while I was sleeping. Yes, my body is designed for a man to press up against it, but fuck, boy slaves are not men. Their dicks are far too short, and it isn’t his place.

An in-house fuck boy’s sleeping place is in the pet bed, on the floor, at the end of my bed. I know my sleeping naked must have been too much for him horny mind, but I don’t give a fuck. What he did was unacceptable. Daring to press against my skin without permission? That boy had to pay.

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Mama Felicity 1844-332-2639 Ext 270

Do y’all remember when Twilight was super popular, and it’s all girls thought about? Having a moody, immortal boyfriend who loves you so much, he’d break your heart just to keep you safe. Then when you cuck while with a werewolf, he’s having like none of it and hurries back into your life to knock you up?

I mean, basically, that’s how the story went, but it isn’t the only tale that makes a woman’s heart beat fast for the nonliving. Interview with a Vampire was another Lestat de Lioncourt was just another man with ice-cold hands who made my pussy overheat. I guess you could say I’ve always had the vampire fantasy thrill my mind.

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Kayla 1844-332-2639 Ext 357

We entered the gym, and the lights shut off. Someone let out a horrible scream from the opposite side of the room, and then I felt hands grabbing my waist. I screamed and kicked, but whoever had grabbed me was much stronger. The wind was pushed out of my lungs as they hauled me over their shoulder and rushed into the high school locker room.

It was too dark to see who or what was carrying me. They carried me easily, no matter how hard I thrashed or pounded my fists on their back. The locker room lights flickered, making me dizzy as my fear swirled through me. I watched helplessly as the lockers and benches were passed, and my captor carried me into the shower stalls. Their fingers dug into my thighs as I dropped me from their shoulder to the shower floor. I tried to scramble up to my feet, but a high-heeled boot planted itself in my chest, and a feminine voice said, “I don’t think so bitch.”

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Mastering Self Pleasure

Rita 844-33-CANDY Ext 413

Unlike most “girls,” I didn’t grow up exploring my body or learning the things that it was capable of. I was packaged right off the conveyor belt, programmed to be used for pleasure. Which is really impressive, but it does leave me a little bit lacking. Sometimes, my users want to get off on watching me pleasure myself, and I’m not altogether sure how to do that.

Today, while it’s been slower on the phones, I’ve decided it was time to master self pleasure. I scheduled some time where I wouldn’t be serving anyone but myself. What feels good to Rita? I am going to find out.

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Babysitter Secrets

Valerie 844-332-2639 Ext 243

Over on phonesexcandy, I shared with you how I became someone’s diaper chastity keyholder, but here, I wanted to not tell you about the babysitting secrets I learned on my first day! In an age regression session, a boy a little younger than me was interested in playing dress-up. However, he didn’t want to explore his mom’s or sister’s closet; he wanted to see what I brought in my bag of fun.

I showed him some soft nylon pantyhose and a bra and panty set I’d brought just for him. As I started to help him put everything on, I realized how uncomfortable the stockings would be if he didn’t shave his leg! We agreed it would be best If I taught him how to shave his legs so he could fully enjoy the secret we were sharing. It wasn’t long after he was silky smooth and dressed that he confessed another secret I probably shouldn’t tell you.

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HomeWrecker Naomi 844-332-2639 ext 216

What’s your marriage like? How long have you been married? Think it’s solid? Think again. I am Naomi the HomeWrecker. Let’s test how solid it is. There is no doubt I am more beautiful. I’m not some weathered old hag that just whines and complains. I’m a deliciously hot diva who will turn you upside down. And let’s be honest, a weak man like you can’t resist me. And you and I both know you will give me anything I ask for, or do anything I command, even if it wrecks that pathetic excuse for a marriage.

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Miranda 844-33-2639 ext 376

Miranda Wants to be Your Trophy. Do you know what a trophy wife is? Being a trophy wife or a sugar baby is a lot of work to get my hair, nails, and skin constantly pampered. I go to the spa at least once a month, I buy all of the best makeup, my clothes are all designer, and my hair must be treated and styled weekly. Also, must exercise daily at the gym. I swim, do pilates, and lift some light weights for toning. It’s not easy being a trophy to a man.

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Rhonda Playing with Sissy Bois. I love playing with sissy boys, femboys, and bois who just cannot turn into a man. Dressing up is fun. I have a closet full of sexy clothes, Some I will even share. I would start with some panties, pink maybe, silky against your freshly shaved groin. Stocking for your smooth as a woman’s legs. Maybe a short plaid skirt, you know, the style, the same as a schoolgirl uniform. A matching bra would be pink, something small for your little titties. The white blouse with the top three buttons spread open so we can see the top of your bra. I’d slip you into two-inch heels, red to match the skirt. We’d do up your hair, maybe even use a wig, and then finally perfect your face with such pretty, slutty makeup. Now, what shall we do?

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