Category: phone sex

Diana  1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

I knew exactly what kind of attention I could command. I know that I am quite the temptation to most red-blooded men. Today, a simple grocery run was about to get a lot more interesting.

As I walked down the aisles, I saw him—tall, lean, and focused on picking out a bottle of bubbly. He didn’t see me yet, but he would soon enough. My hips moved deliberately, my walk slow, intentional. I knew the effect I had when I wanted to turn it on.

“Need help choosing?” I asked, my voice low and teasing as I stopped beside him, reaching for a bottle just within his reach.

His eyes flicked to me, surprise flashing in them before quickly shifting to something else. I had his attention now. “Yeah, maybe I do,” he said, his voice calm but curious.

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Rachel 1844-332-2639 Ext 457

I wasn’t doing so great in my algebra class so my professor asked me to stay after. I was so nervous. I didn’t want him to call my parents. And I didn’t want him to recommend tutoring. My heart was racing as everyone began to leave. Once the room was empty he asked me to come up to talk to him. I tried to gather my belongings but when I get nervous, I get clumsy. So I ended up dropping everything! I frantically try to pick it up when I realize that I have a tiny thong and school girl skirt on. I’m so embarrassed. I know he got a full view. I feel my face turn 50 shades of red. I grab my stuff and head towards the front of the classroom. I can’t even look up and face him. But I know I have to so I finally force myself. He looks quite amused with the hugest grin plastered across his face.  I look down and can’t help but notice his huge hard on. I try to look away. Continue reading “My Professor” →

Torri 1-844-332-2639 ext 204

There is a big difference in southern girls. Let me paint you a picture. A Southern belle is that sweet and proper on the outside and a freak in the sheet’s kind of woman. The kind you tell your friends about the wild sex you both had and no one ever believes you. Then you got the buckle bunnies. These are you girls that like the country girl look but couldn’t bait a hook to save their lives. Your standard trendy fuck slut for sure. Of course, the real country girls are the diamonds you’re looking for. Their bad babes have been brought up rough and ready and know how to play hard with the boys.

They will drink you under the table and look good while doing it. Daisy Duke has nothing on them and never will. You’ve got your farmers’ daughters too. The ones that are early to rise, not afraid to work sunup to sundown and get their hands dirty. Built Ford tough and not prone to quit. Lastly, there is the rarest of them all. ME!!!! I’m a combination of every single one of them!

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Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357

“Welcome to your goon appointment. I’ll be your goon nurse, Kayla, and in charge of your masturbation today. Please get undressed and sit back on the lounger as I prepare for the next three hours.” A soft smile crosses my face as I go back to laying out lube, toys, and other things I’ll need to keep you edged as you undress. There are four screens on the wall behind me, and as you settle into the reclined chair, I turn them on.

Four different pornographic videos begin to play. Moans and panted breathing sounds fill the small space. “According to your chart, these videos are themed to trigger you.” I glance at the screen to see a woman gargling a big black cock with drool spilling from her plump lips. When I look back at you sitting nervously, your thick dick pulses with need. Already so hard and aching. “Let’s begin.”

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Fist My Fat Teen Ass

 Kinky Krysta 1844-332-2639 Ext.410

I’ve always been told I was a glutton for punishment. And I supposed that’s true. I always overdo it. Overeating, overstaying my welcome, and over-slutting out my tight teen holes. Well, it’s not so tight anymore. I’ve really been into fisting lately. They don’t call me kinky krysta for nothing.

I’ve had my pussy punched by the whole football team, but what I really wanna try is having your fist up my butthole. Think about how intense it will feel when your hand, wrist, and parts of your forearm disappear into my chunky body. Please, will you fist my fat teen ass?

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1844-33-CANDY EXT 423

You’ve made an appointment with me to come over and have me give you a fresh new haircut. As I greet you into my home, you can’t help but to stare at my outfit. I am wearing a black body suit with sheer, shiny black pantyhose and black heels.

“H-hey Mercedes! Um, any special reason you’re dressed up like that?”

I giggled and said, “Oh, nothing. Sometimes I just like to get all dolled up for my appointments! Is there a problem?~”

You shake your head and make your way towards the chair, and have a seat.  Your heart starts racing after seeing me in my sexy attire, hoping to get a touch.

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Diana  1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

I was reminiscing about my first sissy recently. There’s something undeniably seductive about exploring power dynamics in a relationship. For me, stepping into a dominant role with a partner isn’t just about control—it’s about trust, vulnerability, and the intense connection that blooms from those moments. One of the most exhilarating experiences, the first time he wore panties, often makes me smile. There’s nothing hotter than kinky twists on traditional roles.

I won’t lie, watching him surrender his masculinity to me was beyond thrilling. I picked out a silky pair of pink panties, with delicate silk flowers embroidered on the edges. He whimpered as his cock felt the soft fabric for the first time. Continue reading “My First Sissy” →

Robotic Rita 1844-332-2639 Ext 413

A lot of girls claim to be size queens, but as much as I wish that were the case for me, I struggle to take a bigger cock. As a sex doll, my struggle, of course, doesn’t matter, I’ll take every inch I’m given, but if I am asked for my preference, I love a nice five or six-inch cock to drive me into pure bliss.

My tight little body doesn’t take long to fill up. When we’re together, pushing yourself into my clenching channel will have you feeling like the biggest stud. Even if maybe other girls have said it’s small. Continue reading “Every Inch” →

Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

Everyone kept telling me that I needed a toll free “MOM JULIE” number because everyone always wanted my motherly advice. So finally I thought that maybe this was the way to help others, which has always been my true calling. The calls started to trickle in. I began giving advice on homework, dating…girls and boys, cooking, finances, sex, and everything in between. I had become the “Mom” that everyone could come to for advice, and I was so honored.

Before I knew it,  I was changing diapers, nursing, breeding, and so much more. I couldn’t believe  the enormous need for a mommy. But I was so happy to oblige. Some just wanted to talk while others longed to be cuddled. There were those that craved to be dressed up like a beautiful little girl, some even wanted to cum like a girl. And many that wanted me to teach them how to suck cock and drink cum. Then there were the ones that wanted to fuck me or wanted me to fuck them.

I loved each and every one of my callers. I’m just naturally nurturing and love being a mommy. I enjoy every diaper change, as crazy as it may sound.

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Janet 1-844-332-2639 ext 456

Wake up wake up! Seems like you might have had a little too much last night at my bar. No no no don’t get up just keep lying still. Lucky for you I have a room in the back and you were nice enough for me to keep. Yes, I said keep you heard me right. I did warn you about those shots you were taking back to back. You said you couldn’t feel them remember? I told you that you might not feel them now but when they hit they will HIT. You don’t remember anything from last night? Oh I learned a lot about you. Lots about the things you like to do.

The things you like to do behind closed doors. Your deepest darkest fantasies. How you want to be fucked and stretched and pegged by a dominant woman who knows what she’s doing. But you just don’t know how to go about finding someone like that. How you think about it all the time. That you would jump at the opportunity but worry you would lose your nerve. Lucky for you I have fixed all your problems. Just take a lot around.

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