Category: phonesex

Aynsley 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 459

Finals week was hitting hard and I was starting to lose my mind. Torrents of notes flooded my brain 24/7, begging for a study break. That’s when I had an epiphany – why not take a study break and turn up the heat with some sexy fun? I mean, exam anxiety can really dampen the mood, right?

I pondered my options and my eyes landed on two of my favorite dorm bros, Jake and Ethan. They were both total studs, always down for a good time. I pinged them on Insta, proposing a chill hangout sesh. Little did they know they’d be in for a wild ride.

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Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270

All those years when he would wake me up early on Christmas morning to rush downstairs and see what presents Santa had brought him, I wished he would sleep in. Or at least let me sleep in. But now that little Johnny isn’t so little anymore, I miss the Christmas morning excitement. He always had such joy on his face when he would shake me awake. “Mommy, Mommy!” His little voice would whisper yell. “It’s Christmas; get up! Get up!”

My room is quiet this year after the sun has come up over the snow-covered hills. While I should be grateful that I’m well rested, something just feels like it’s missing. I sneak down the hall to little Johnny’s room and see him still sleeping peacefully on his back. With dreams of sugar plums dancing in his head, I wonder.

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Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

Aww, look who it is! My cute little sissycuck, all dolled up in mommy’s panties, ready to service this pussy. Isn’t that just precious?

Listen sweetie, I know you love getting teased and humiliated, and lucky for you, I’m more than happy to oblige. I mean, who else is gonna put up with a pathetic little bitch boy like you? Certainly not a real woman! No, they’d see right through your sissy act. But not me. I can appreciate a good cuck when I see one.

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Janet 1-844-332-2639 EXT 456

I’m so damn bored! Sitting in this house with no one but my cucky boy toy is driving me hella crazy! So I need some fun and I need it right now! Something wild and crazy. I can’t wait another second to get my pussy wet. There are a few friends I like to play with. I call them my spanking boys. My good little boys that love to be bent over and spanked. Normally I would only call them one at a time but that’s not going to cut it today. I want them all.

So I call them and they are all down for a spanking. My cuck boy won’t be left out of the fun though. He’s been bored too so I’ll be a good cucktress and let him in on my fun too. Lining all my boys up across my bed. Four of them are right next to each other. Hands tied behind their backs. Gags in their mouths. Feet bound tight and connected to the bed frame. These boys are going nowhere. And there will be no screaming for help either.

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Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404

“I can’t believe you’re finally going to let me make you into a real girl, Tami.” I say as I hand her a box filled with all kinds of BDSM toys. “Yes, Amber, I’m so excited! I’ve always wanted to be a real girl, and now you’re making my dream come true.” Tami exclaims, her eyes sparkling with excitement. “I’ve been working hard on this room for you. It’s your own little naughty playroom where you can play with all these toys and get fucked up the ass with dildos. And, of course, receive hormone treatment to become a real girl!” I say, gesturing to the room around us.

“Wow, Amber, it’s perfect!” Tami gasps, looking around the room in awe. “I can’t wait to start playing with all these toys and becoming the girl I’ve always wanted to be.” “I’m glad you like it, Tami. Now, let’s get you dressed up in some sexy lingerie and get started.” I say, pulling out a drawer filled with lacy bras and thongs. Tami squeals with excitement as she picks out a lavender lace bra and thong set. “I feel so sexy already!” she exclaims, slipping into the lingerie. “Good,

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Aynsley 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 45

Hey there, besties. It’s your girl with the tightest pussy on campus and I’m back to tease you some more. You wish you could slide your dirty fingers into my pink little pussy, don’t you? Mmm I’ve seen how you look at me – undressing me with your eyes, imagining all the nasty things you’d do to this hot young body if you had the chance. Well too bad, so sad!

You’ll never get to touch my perfect tits, bite my nipples, spread my cheeks, or tongue my clit. Only real men get to experience goddesses like me. And trust me, you’re far from it. All you’ll ever get is to goon to my pics and voice you pathetic simps.

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Rachel 1*844*332*2639 Ext 457

My naughty professor’s wife has sparked a very devious seed in me. I’ve never felt the “revenge fuck” thing. But this is a whole other side of it. I want to get back at her. She acted like an evil bitch. She was so rude to me. And now I’m so excited. I have so many very naughty thoughts and exciting ideas. I’m going to have my way with her husband. I’m going to give him everything he can’t get from her. He wants my little tight teen pussy so badly. Who could get turned on by her? I feel awful for him now. I realize what he has to deal with. And it all makes sense. So I have a devious little plan today. I’m wearing my little skirt and no panties.

I sneaked into the classroom while my professor was out for lunchbreak. I hid under the desk and waited. I heard him come into the classroom. Students started pouring in behind him. Now I started to get very nervous. He started lecturing for what felt like forever. Then he finally came and sat down at his desk. He had absolutely no idea I was under there.

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Torri 1-844-332-2639 ext 204

Since this is the giving month and I just love having parties at my house I’ve decided to have a one of a kind party. In high school I was a very popular girl. I was wild and down to do anything. All the boys knew that and everyone wanted some of this sexy girl. I turned a lot of boys down though. A lot of the time it wasn’t because I didn’t want to fuck them. It was just because I could. I liked the idea of knowing that I had rejected them and might have hurt their cocks feelings.

That’s all about to change though. I dug out my old yearbook and I am going to invite all the men I said no to in high school. I’m not going to tell them why they are coming over. They wont even know there is going to be anyone else here. Once I get them all here and I get to see their confused faces I’m going to spill the beans. I plan to tell them exactly why they are here and what I want from each and every one of them.

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December's Rent Is Past Due

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357

I’ve always been bad at managing money. I constantly overspend and never budget well, but this has gotten me into a pickle this time—one I’m not sure I can get myself out of. My landlord has been hounding me for the rent since Friday, but I spent all Christmas shopping.

Sunday morning, I was just lounging on the couch in my satin pj set while online shopping when I heard a key in the front door. My gaze snapped up to the door just in time for it to open, and there he stood. My landlord. And he looked mad. “The Rent is past due, Kayla.” He slammed the door behind him, making me jump. “You either give it to me no,w, or you get the fuck out.”

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Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403

Santa visited me early this year.  He woke me in the middle of the night by the fur of his red coat brushing my face.  I jerked awake and sat up in bed.

“Santa, what are you doing here in my bedroom?” I asked panicked and trying to cover myself as I love to sleep naked.

“You were on the naughty list so many times this year that I had to make a personal stop to address this with you,” he explained smiling through his beard.

“You didn’t have to do that,” I replied, “you must be a busy Santa during this time of year.”

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