Category: phone sex

Kevi Gets Changed At Boobiebar

Mama Felicity 1844-332-2693 Ext 270

Kevi and I had been running errands all day and getting ready for our big Thanksgiving dinner. We had to go to three different grocery stores for ingredients, the decor store for my cute table centerpieces, the bank, and the post office. I hadn’t realized how much time had passed as we popped in and out of the car and zoomed from one place to another. ZigZagging across town like we were until Kevi tapped my elbow from the back seat, and I caught his gaze in the review mirror.

“Mommy, I’m really wet.” His cheeks were so red and embarrassed as he admitted his Huggies needed changing. Then, I heard his tummy grumble from the backseat, and he looked even more humiliated. “And I’m really hungry.” I checked the clock; it was way past lunch and nearly dinner time. He’d been in that diaper all day! Surely, he was about to leak! I whipped the car into the nearest restaurant parking lot, not caring it was the local Boobiebar; Kevi had to be changed and fed ASAP.

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Was It Just A Dream?

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357

I met a guy online, and we’ve been heavily flirting. However, he lives really far away, and I kind of just assumed it would never turn into anything—until last night. Was it just a dream?

I was getting ready to head out to the bar for the UFC fight when he texted me to ask what I was wearing, if I’d be driving, and who I was going with. It was typical boyfriend stuff, you know, the caring, protective questions men ask to take care of you. I supplied all the answers, and teasingly, he said he didn’t like my choice in underwear and wanted me to change into a set he’d seen before.

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Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404

I spot you across the room, Spencer. Your eyes are fixed on me, and I can feel your gaze from here. I’m wearing my favorite shiny pantyhose tonight, the ones that make my legs look like they go on for miles. And my dress, it’s short, but just enough to give you a glimpse of what’s underneath. I bite my lip and saunter over to you, my hips swaying with every step.

“Hey there,” I say, my voice low and sultry. You turn to me, a smirk playing at the corners of your lips. “Well, hello there, Amber. You look…incredible.” Your eyes rake over me, and I feel a shiver run down my spine. I know what you’re thinking, and I’m more than ready to give you what you want. “I was hoping you’d say that,” I reply, my voice barely above a whisper…I take your hand and lead you out of the club. My heart is racing with anticipation. As soon as we’re in your room, I push you down onto the bed and climb on top of you, straddling your hips. I can feel your hardness through your pants and I grind against it,

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Janet 1-844-332-2639 EXT 456

So you want to be a cuck do you? Well there all lots of levels of being a cuck. And lots of cuck goddesses like myself. I love to have fun with it. The imagination is such a fun thing to play with. I know mine very well. Sometimes I even surprise myself with the kinds of things I come up with for my cucks to do. If you are my cuck here are some of the things you will be expected to do and can expect from me. To start you will have a sheet that I will count your points on. Yes as a cuck your get points and I can demote your points.

These earn you privileges from me. Privileges like getting a small choice here and there. Instead of just putting you in an outfit I want you in I might give you a couple of options. Privileges are something you are going to want to strive for. I at the end of the day get to control the decisions but with your points you will at the very least get your input heard.

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Torri 1-844-332-2639 ext 204

It’s time for my brother to come down for a little visit. I love when he comes to visit. I always get to bunk with him and this is no sleepover. We stay up all night. Not talking though we have a bit more fun than that. I love it because he always comes without his wife. She hates us and that’s all fine by me. That just means I get my brother all to myself. This time is a little different though. My brother really upset me. I overheard him telling his friends about me.

They don’t know the kinds of things we do together. He would never tell anyone that. But he did tell his friends that he thinks I’m an easy fuck. That I would probably fuck anything with a heartbeat if I thought there was something in it for me. Now this is actually very true. And I don’t mind it one bit. But come on you’re my brother don’t be talking bad things about me to your friends. When we have our fun late at night he always says things in the moment.

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Aynsley 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 459

Hello there, I’m your 20 year old obsession. A petite little vixen crafted by the gods to tease and tempt you into my web of desire.

I know what you’re thinking as your eyes roam hungrily over my lithe, nubile body. Such a tiny waist flaring out to lush, womanly hips and my ass, grab it baby. My perky B-cup tits peek out from underneath my tight crop top, the pink of my areola visible through the sheer white fabric. My rosy nipples are already hard little peaks, straining against the delicate material, just begging to be sucked and nibbled.

You won’t be able to resist me. I’m your ultimate fantasy come to life. Innocent and sweet on the outside but a total brat on the inside, I know exactly how to use my hot little body to drive you wild with lust.

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Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

The pungent smell of cummie diaper hits my nostrils as I enter my bedroom. Oh man, is there a diaper boi in my room tonight? What am I going to do about that?

I carefully make my way across the dark room. As I get closer to the source of the smell, my heart starts to race with anticipation. Suddenly, the moonlight from the window illuminates a bulging diaper bottom protruding out from under the covers of the bed. I’ve found the diaper boi.

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Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404

“Good girl,” I say, my voice dripping with anticipation. “Now, let’s get started, shall we?” I reach down and grab your hand, leading you over to the bed. I can feel your body trembling as we walk, and I can’t help but smile. This is going to be fun. I push you down onto the bed, and you lie there, staring up at me with wide, excited eyes. You look so small and helpless, and it’s mesmerizing. I reach into my drawer and pull out a strap-on, attaching it to my hips.

“Please, Mistress,” you beg, your voice trembling. “Please fuck my rosebud.” I climb onto the bed, straddling you, and I can feel your body tense up beneath me. “You’re mine now, Tami,” I say. “And there’s nothing you can do about it.” I lean down and press my lips to yours, kissing you deeply. Then, I reach down and grab the hem of your dress, pulling it up over your hips and grab the strap-on, positioning it at your rosebud. I push forward, forcing the strap-on inside of you. You cry out in pleasure, your body writhing beneath me, as I keep pushing, forcing myself deeper

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Forcing A Bad Boy To Cum In My Panties

Lea 1844-332-2639 Ext. 244

Boys are so bad. They can’t help themselves. As soon as those pricks start to get hard, all reasonable thinking goes out the window. Caleb was at that age and kept breaking into my room to steal my panties. It was obvious it was him; no one else had any reason to, and soon I was outta draws. The boy would snatch em, do God knows what in em, and toss em out as if that would hide his guilt.

Mrs. Lea knows better! I’d had enough of this thieving. I stormed into his room naked with my last pair of panties in my hand. Caleb was on his bed when I marched in, and he sure looked surprised. “Wha-what are you gone do?” He tried to sit up, but I was quick and sat right on his face.

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Roxy 844-332-2639 Ext 414

I have a very high profile client at the gentlemen’s club. Of course our clients get complete anonymity. We are never allowed to share a clients name. But you wouldn’t believe who it is! He’s very famous. The world would be shocked to know that he’s a member of a place like that. But he’s so hot! I have a huge crush on him. I think he has one on me as well. He gives me huge tips. I mean HUGE! He’s so classy. He wears the nicest black designer suits. Always with a white button up. Every time I see him walk into the club, my heart starts racing and my pussy starts pounding. I want him so badly. But I have to remain professional. These men come here because they want to have fun. They don’t want the dancers to catch feelings. Most of them are married men.

Last night he came in extra frisky. He sat and watched me dance for a couple of hours. He enjoyed a smoked old fashioned and a nice cigar. While he was undressing me with his eyes….

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