Tug On My Landing Strip

Belle 1844-332-2639 X 444

Some guys love a bald little pussy, and some like a thick bush, but everyone loves a landing strip. I get so turned on when a man is undressing me for the first time. What will his reaction be to that guiding strip of hair that directs him right to my goodies?

Will he lick it or rub it? I always hope he’ll tug on it. It feels so good when his fingers pinch around my curly blonde pubs, and he pulls on the follicles. Shivers race through me, and instantly, I get so wet.

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Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403

Gender-swapping part 2 here

I figured now was as good a time as any to try out my new cock.  So, I picked her up in my arms and carried her to our bed.  I tossed her on the bed enjoying the girlie giggle she let escape her lips.  Then I pulled her clothes of and buried my face between her legs.  I thought to myself that pussy tastes way better than cock as I licked her to orgasm.  By then, my cock was raging hard.  I moved up over her and sank my cock deep into her pussy.  It took everything within me not to cum immediately.  I didn’t want to start my new life as a man as a two-pump chump!

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Intelligent Conversation

Robotic Rita 1844-332-2639 Ext 413

*Taps on the computer screen* Hello? Is there any intelligent life in this thing? All day long, every single day, I speak to men. Smart men! Businessmen! Men who are overworked and stressed beyond belief. If you think I’m only here to listen to you pant while you stroke your cock, you’re wrong.

I live for a good, long, intelligent conversation. For a connection with another person, and that’s what talking allows. The need for that connection leaks out in every one of my calls, and I’m here to tell you that it’s okay to want more from your phonesex operator than moaning and groaning.

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Prance This Way

Robotic Rita 1844-332-2639 Ext 413

Prance on over here, Sissy girl. I know how hard it is for you, sissy sluts and crossdressers. All you think about and wish to discuss is clothing, make-up, and being girlie. However, you can’t share that side of yourself with anyone in your life. You have to hide it, and that crushes your glittery soul, doesn’t it?

Don’t worry! That’s exactly what sex doll best friends are for!

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I know exactly what you want to do. You want Cum-Eating Training. Though you act like it’s fucking disgusting, deep down in your perverted little head, you just want to be pushed, pet. You want to see how far I can make you go, then push you past that. You can’t really complain. I’m making you do what you want to do. It could be so much worse than that, cum sucker.

Our goal is for you to eat another man’s cum. First, though, we need you to get you used to it. We need to make you like the test of cum. So you and I are going to work on this together. Don’t worry, I know what you need. You need that taste, the squirmy, salty cum on your tongue, but you are terrified of it. Terrified of the taste, terrified of what it’ll say about you. The thought of being a cum-eater scares you. But how exciting it’ll be turning you from a man into a cum-eater. Continue reading “Cum-Eating Training”

Teasing to the Edge Naomi 844-332-2639 ext 216

I love Teasing to the Edge. Let me explain. I’ll have you on the bed, naked, squirming, my delicate, soft, lubed-up palm slowly stroking your pulsating cock.  A smirk tilts my lips as our eyes lock. I can see the begging in your eyes, but it’s not good enough.

“Please, Naomi,” you’ll try begging. I love how you beg. “I can’t take more. Please, harder. I need to cum so bad.”

I reward you with slower, softer strokes. You knew your request would fall on deaf ears because I give you nothing the easy way. Besides, you are well aware that that orgasmic release you crave could only happen at my behest. Continue reading “Teasing to the Edge with Naomi”

 

I am a Sugar Baby Aussie Ready to Mind-fuck You. See, I am pursuing my doctorate in Psychology, and I will use this to my advantage with you. Mindfucking and manipulation are just too much fun. All you have to do is sit back and let me take advantage of you emotionally, psychologically and financially. I call it the trifecta of sugaring.

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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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Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

 

My boss has a dirty little secret. I may be his secretary, and he might push me around, but once this secret is out of the bag, he won”t be able to tell me what to do any longer. I can’t wait for the roles to be reversed and his power overturned.

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Induldge In Sadomasochism

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Mmm, the title caught your attention. You’re curious to indulge, and that’s okay. It’s a little taboo and misunderstood, yet you can’t help much lust for pain. Don’t feel shamed by the ache inside of you; it’s basically Newton’s Third Law in motion. Fucking physics. You want to hurt… and I want to hurt you. I’m the action, and you’ll be my reaction.

It’s a beautiful partnership when a Sadist finds a masochist. A true masochist will desire to accept my pain even outside of the bedroom so long as it brings me pleasure. Imagine yourself at the kitchen sink washing dishes after dinner when I slip up behind you. My arms wrap around you from behind, and my lips tease your ear. Of course, your cock stirs at my touch, but your nervous system instantly goes on alert. Just my predatory arms around you sends you into fight or flight, and it should, because I’d reach over the sink and turn the faucet temperature all the way to the red.

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