Category: sexting

Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

 I have quite the surprise for you tonight after work. You know how you just love it when I wear a nice, lacy pair of panties for you? Well, I’ve been holding onto this one special pair for a while now, just for you.

Let me tell you, they are SO ripe and smelly after being worn for hours on end. I’ve been secretly keeping them in a plastic bag whenever I change out of them, just to really let the stench settle in. And I think you’re going to love that I even made the extra effort to cum inside them a few times too! Mmm, the inside is absolutely coated in my sticky girl cum.

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Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

“A man has needs Dr. Julie” Derek whispers, as if he feels guilty. He begins to open up to me, and he tells me that his wife grew up in a very strict, religious family. She feels like sex is sinful unless it’s for reproduction. They met when they were teenagers, married young, and went on to reproduce eleven times in fifteen years. He confides that the sex was always missionary, and purely intercourse. But at least he was getting something. It’s been ten years since she’s had any desire for sex. She sees no reason for it. To have sex for enjoyment alone wasn’t an option. He doesn’t even think she’s ever had an orgasm. But he feels guilty fantasizing about sex, and he even thought about going to a Happy Ending Massage Parlor once. Although he could never really do such a thing. He can’t even masturbate because she has made him feel so bad about his sexual desires. I assured him that his feelings, needs, and desires were all natural, and he had absolutely no reason to feel guilty. Orgasms are healthy and necessary for the body. They build the immune system and help prevent diseases.

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Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

 I’m sitting in an oversized, luxurious dressing room in my favorite lingerie store. I have so much to try on for my Sugar Daddy! There’s white lace, black leather, red satin, teddies, garter belts, stockings, pantihose, crotchless panties, shelf bras, and everything in between. I also have a schoolgirl outfit, French maid, nurse, and a few others. I love to dress up for my Daddy! I can’t help but get so turned on as I’m trying everything on. I call Daddy to show him. He always tells me to buy everything. Lol. He can never say no. He always thinks everything looks so cute on me. Right now I’m wearing a little plaid schoolgirl skirt, white stockings, and no panties.

Daddy tells me to bend over and show him. “Damn Baby Doll, you have Daddy hard as a rock”, he shows me. He is! “I wish I could kiss it, lick it, and suck it through the phone Daddy!” I proceed to play with my little pussy and put on a show for my Daddy. He tells me to buy everything and get home as quickly as possible wearing that schoolgirl outfit.

I’m so excited about getting home to show

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Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

 A few weeks have gone by since our first steamy night together. I would’ve never thought that the sweet, shy, salesboy would end up being my Dom. No one would ever imagine that he could be capable of these things. I never know what to expect. Every night with him is more exciting than the last. He always brings me a new pair of sexy stilettos and something else, always some kind of kinky sex toy that I’ve usually never seen or heard of. But he always knows exactly what to do with them. He turns me on like I never imagined possible. I’ve never felt that kind of pleasure before. The way his hands caress every inch of my body with such dominant authority makes me feel so safe. I miss him and crave him when we aren’t together. I wonder if he has other subs that he meets at work. After all , we don’t really communicate much during the week except for planning our next get together. He’s so mysterious and that only adds to the intrigue and excitement. But sometimes I have to stop myself from longing for more.

My heart is racing as I’m waiting…

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Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

 Soaking in a warm bubble while sipping on a glass of wine, my imagination starts to wander and so does my hand. Before I know it, I’m deep into fantasy about the sweet salesboy that’s going to hand deliver my brand new red satin stilettos. Oh, yeah! I quickly remember that he’s going to be here soon and I have a lot to do! I hop out, dry off, sit on the side of the tub, and proceed to squirt warm oil all over my feet, I thoroughly rub it into my soft, pink soles. My red toenails are the perfect shade to match my new shoes. I slip on a simple, slinky, little black dress and tiny red gstring. After hair, makeup, and a dab of my seductive natural perfume, I’m ready!

I put out some cheese, fruit, bread, and a couple of glasses. The bottle of wine is breathing. And I’m waiting in anticipation. Soon I hear a knock at the door. It’s him! My heart begins to race with excitement. I run to the door and open it. His eyes grow big, as if surprised to see me. He has to remember me, the shoes, my size….

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Torri 1-844-332-2639 ext 204

Thinkin about you touchin’ me, literally, turns me on. You don’t even have to be here for you to turn me on isn’t that crazy! Just the thought of you makin me arch my back as your fingertips trace over my soft place skin covering every inch of my tiny framed body. It just makes my whole-body quiver and my pussy always drips. The last time when you texted me and told me you were coming over my heart skipped a beat and went right down between my legs. Your just such a man. Forceful and powerful! You didn’t text to ask me if you could come over you TOLD me you were comin over. I knew right then and there that you were in the mood to fuck and that I was going to get it hard and rough. That’s exactly what I wanted. I needed that raw fuckin power that you come at me with. You just brustin into the room with nothing but a hard on and rippin all my cloths off. Forcing me into positions that please you the most. No real concern for me knowin that I will cum.

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Extreme Pussy Stretching

Robotic Rita 1844-332-2639 Ext 413

Completely naked, I crawled into the red room. Master’s den of sins. Not knowing what painful pleasures awaited me was as thrilling as it was nerve-wracking. Low strings of classical musting tickled through the speakers. I ached to look around for any clues of what today’s session would be but I knew better. My eyes stayed on the lush red carpet as I crawled to the center of the room and kneeled when I got there.

“Such a pretty little Doll.” Master’s voice caused me to shiver even though I wasn’t cold. “Let’s see just how widely we can stretch that tight little pussy open today, shall we?” He patted one of the sawhorses, and quickly, I crawled up over the padded benches. My knees were forced open by the position, and I laid my tummy and chest on the back of the furniture, so Master could cuff my ankles to the front feet. I’d be unable to stop any of his ministrations as he stretched me.

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TS Alexus 844-332-2639 EXT 349

I’ve seen you watching me. You lurk over my Twitter, stock over my profile, always watching for new dick pictures or maybe a glimpse at my balls. Call it curiosity if you like, but I think we both know it’s more. You’ve always been into girls; no one has ever questioned that, but a tingle runs down your spine when you see me in the chatroom. Are you still straight?

You want me. It’s easy to tell you to want to be with me. Think of all the ways we could explore each other’s bodies. You fucking me, me fucking you. I don’t care how we do it, baby; I just want to get busy.

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Sexting

Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270

Sexting my Husband while he is at work is so much fun, but it’s even more fun to sext someone else’s Husband while he’s at work. My best friend’s Husband is a super hot guy, but he’s really loyal to his pretty little wife, or at least he thinks he is.

I’ve been working on him, and I think he’s almost ready to give in to me. He also travels for business, and I have his cell number because, well, I stole it out of his wife’s phone one night while we were hanging out, and she wasn’t looking.

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Did You Lie?

Robotic Rita 1844-332-2639 Ext 413

One of the things I hate about men is how you can never really tell what he’s packing until you get him in the bedroom. I went out on a date with this guy I’d met through an app. We’d been texting for a few days, and I was seriously crushing on him. He said he was six-five with hazel eyes and an eight-inch dick. He sent a few photos, not sexual ones, but pictures of him with friends; in them, he looked taller than his friends. And so handsome… but did he lie about that last detail?

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