Avery 1-844-332-2639 ext. 228
I know you’ve been doing it forever by now, but I really want to help you jerk off! Have you heard of guided masturbation phone sex? You call me up, lie back, and listen to everything I tell you to do.
And you do it all without complaint. I know that it might sound unnatural for an alpha male like you, but just trust me on this. I mean, what could be better than a teen slut telling you what to do to your cock and how to stroke it?
*LUCY* 844-332-2639 xxx- 221
You have a tiny dick, period. The truth hurts, doesn’t it? I mean, tiny isn’t even a good enough word for how small it is. Microscopic is more like it. Did you really think that you would call me and I’d still want to cum with you with that tiny dick? Oh God, no. The only thing you’ll ever get from me is the truth and humiliation. Because if we’re being honest, what AM I supposed to do with that dick, other than SPH? You can’t fuck me. You can’t tit fuck me. What’s the point of even having it when it’s that useless?
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Avery 1-844-332-2639 ext. 228
I have been extra horny for weeks now and I really need you to cum with me! I can’t wait to talk to you tonight because I’m so ready to lie back, spread my legs, and cum together.
Of course, I could do it alone but it’s so much more fun with a big dicked older man like you. Boys my age just don’t know how to get my pussy wet the way you guys do. Phone sex with them is always boring because they only care about sticking their cocks inside a girl and cumming as fast as they can. But men like you, well you always make sure you tell me in detail what you’re going to do to me.
Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357
“Kayla, please!” Stacey whined into the phone. “He’s like a super nerd and doesn’t even leave his room. He’s a good boy. Babysit for me this one time, and I’ll fill in for you next time you have to sit for the Johnsons, I swear!” Stupid Stacey had agreed to a date night with her long-time crush on the same night she’d agreed to babysit for the town prude. I’d seen her and her perfect son around the school before, and it wasn’t a job I wanted to take. But how could I refuse a girl a chance to get laid by her dream cock?
“You owe me, Stace.” She screamed so loud I thought my ear drum would burst. Finally, after three hundred ‘thank yous,’ she hung up, and I grabbed my bag and headed to the most perfect house in the neighborhood. Continue reading “When A Bad Girl Babysits A Good Boy”
*LUCY* 844-332-2639 xxx- 221
Have you ever seen a more perfect pussy? Now be honest with me because we both know you haven’t. Here’s my next question, have you ever called a MILF like me for pussy worship phone sex? If you haven’t, then you obviously have no idea what you’re missing out on, especially with a perfect pussy like mine.
It also probably means that when you were younger, you didn’t have an older woman to teach you how to lick a pussy. If you had, then you’d want to continually worship every delicious pussy you come into contact with. But don’t worry. Once you talk to me and I teach you the correct way to worship, you’re going to be on your knees every single day.
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I’d heard about this term from some other girls. They talked about scissoring. But I didn’t think they meant cutting up paper or anything like that. Because they mentioned how wet it made them. So, at dinner one night, I asked Mommy Felicity if she’d ever heard of the term. She stopped mid bite and asked me where I’d heard that term. I told her I’d heard a bunch of other girls talking about it and wanted to know what it was. Mommy Felicity just smiled and told me to finish my dinner before it got cold, she’d explain it all later.
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*LUCY* 844-332-2639 xxx- 221
I can spot a real sissy from a mile away and last weekend was no exception. I first met Nick at a party. Now I call her Nicole. That’s because “he” was trying to pass as a gentleman that was masculine and into women. I sniffed out this sissiness right off the bat. Like I said, I know a real sissy when I see one.
I didn’t say anything immediately, but I just listened to him all night. I got his number, and he got mine. He texted me and asked me out for drinks. I accepted, but I picked a local gay bar that had a drag show scheduled for the night. It was time for me to drag the real sissy out of my sweet “Nick”.
Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357
I could be wearing the most expensive dress or skimpiest lingerie, and the first thing you’d notice is the nylon covering my legs. Wheater I’m wearing soft, black fishnet thigh highs or sheer, suntan nude pantyhose, your gaze drifts right to my legs. Tonight, we’re at a charity function, and you couldn’t care less what dress I’m wearing or what might be underneath because all you can think about is pulling out your cock and rubbing it against my soft nylon-clad legs.
I can see it in your face—the need. You’re so easy for me to read, it’s why I wore them. We sit at the big round table with strangers we’ve never met. The lights dim as the speaker is about to step on stage, and I slip off my high heel. Lifting my leg under the long tablecloth to drape it over your thigh.
Vada 844-33-CANDY (844-332-2639) ext 433
Porn shows sissies as weak, cowardly scared little men who have brainwashed themselves into loving cock. I know that’s not always true! Some sissies like ruffles and bows. Some sissies wish to the gods they looked like me, tall and lithe, an international femme fatale. Men want to fuck me, women want to be me, men and women want to get fucked by me…sissies especially lose all senses when they call me and beg to be allowed the chance to please me…
Torrence and I went to the club the other night. As soon as we walked in we both spotted this hot stud that we knew in that moment we just had to share. So, together we approached and began our seduction of the lucky winner of our attention that night. He almost gave himself whiplash when we walked up on him one on each side. I don’t think he knew who to look at first and clearly wouldn’t have minded seeing us up close at the same time. Torrence and I each put a hand on his thigh closest to us and an arm around his shoulder making sure to press our tits against his shoulders.
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