Category: social taboo phonesex

Cock Obsessed

Rita 1844-33-CANDY Ext 413

When you call, you act like we’re going to talk about me, but that isn’t really true. You told me you wanted to talk about me getting fucked, but what you really mean is you want to talk about the cocks that fuck me. It’s difficult to admit to yourself, but I bet if we just spoke about cock, you’ll get hard.

There isn’t a need to discuss how wet I was for the cock or how my body felt when he used it. No, you just want to talk about its length and girth. How it felt in my hand and how warm it was against my skin. It’s hard for you to be so curious about these things. Wondering how it tasted or how it felt inside of my mouth. You want to know these things because you wish…

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Induldge In Sadomasochism

Francie 1844-332-2369 xXx 208

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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Sylvia * 844 332 2639 * 428

Look at you Look standing behind the drapes peeking out.  Is that where you want to be?  I know you want to be seen, after all, why else get dressed up?  That is the ultimate high for you and I know it.  We both know that will be the thrill of all thrills yet can you survive the humiliation? You slip around and wear your wife’s undies and a few of her things while she is away.  Good thing you’re the work-at-home husband while she works out.  You call yourself trying to draw attention from the neighbors but you know how that would turn out.  I can hear the tremble in your voice as you tell me how good the lingerie, stockings, and shoes feel.  Standing there begging under your breath for them to look over before you can move.  Now walk for me so I can hear the heels click. 

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Hands are fucking sexy. So many possibilities just waiting to be explored. Nothing like good set of strong, rough hands to make me drip.

Call Sammy Now (844) 332-2639 ext.421

Hands have always turned me on. When an attractive man finds himself in my trap, I always happen to take a glance down. You would think that I’m checking out your cock size. But in reality, I think to see the tops of your hands bulge with their worked veins. With the hands of a hungry man, there are so many possibilities of where they might end up.

I close my eyes and daydream of your drop fingers gripping every part of me. Until you hear me moan how much I love the warm sensation creeping up all around me. You dare me to leave your grasp when I try to pull away. Gripping your sexy fucking hands harder on me. Pushing and pulling my hips to hump you like the little fucking whore I am.

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My co-worker doesn't even know how much I want to fuck him. Every glance I have at him, I steal it and think of all the ways we could fuck.

Call Sammy Now (844) 332-2639 ext.421

My co-worker is standing right behind me, discussing god knows what. All I can concentrate on is the heat raditating from his body. I don’t even think he knows how much I can feel it. My knees are shaking, trying to hold myself upright, instead of flying to the ground. Where they’d much rather be, in front of him. He asks if I’m joining some project going on today. I let him know that I won’t be joining him and enjoy the disappointed and confused look that comes across his face. While he isn’t looking, I’m sure to glance at his buldge shows through his slim cut pants, and I bite down on my pencil to muffle my moans.

We find ourselves alone in the office sometimes. Engaging in mundane, small chit-chat. Deeply engaging in eye on contact, like we both know we’re undressing each other. I have to keep myself from rolling my eyes at all mundane small talk and keep myself from just letting him know that my ass is available to him right here and now.

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Grocery Shopping

Ashley 1-844-33CANDY ext 273

Grocery shopping is usually a pretty boring task. But not today…today is my grocery shopping fantasy come true. Walking into the store with a dom who knows exactly how to control me, make me wet and gives me the most powerful orgasms I’ve ever had in my life is bound to make things more interesting.

It always starts off innocent. He tells me not to wear panties when we go somewhere, or brings a toy that has a remote. Today, however, I think he was testing my limits.

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Secret Sissy

*LUCY* 844-332-2639 xxx- 221

We have lots of sissies here at Tomsin, but I need to know, are you a secret sissy or are you out to the world? One of my favorite visitors to my kinky red room is a powerful businessman in my town. He’s also a well-respected member of our local religious community. This makes him especially enticing to spend intimate time with.

He loves the kinkier side of life. Anything taboo. We play often and when he’s out of town, he calls, and I drive him wild with Panty boy stories. Our most recent play time got a bit kinkier than usual when he shared something with me he never had before.

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orgasm denial

Orgasm denial…………… I stare down. Your hard, erect cock. So rigid, so masculine. And tiny little me. How can I possibly master that big, throbbing thing?

But that’s exactly what you want me to do. And I gladly do, taking you to places you’ve never been. Little 100 lb. me, controlling you – you massive, strong, tough, hard man. My delicate fingers. My soft smile. The juxtaposition is something, isn’t it? Or should I just keep stroking that cock of yours and not worry about the big words? Your brain, it’s hard-wired to strain for tiny things like me. And strain I’ll make you. 

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Zia 1-844-33CANDY ext 402

Family fun phonesex is so hot, I know. I mean, roleplaying that I am your sexy little sister and riding my brother’s cock is hot as fuck. Recently, though, I happened to have accidental family fun phonesex with a relative. Can you even imagine how filthy and kinky that was? Let’s just say that I got so turned on by phone fucking a family member that I came harder than I ever have. Let me tell you all about what exactly happened.
It was here at TLC Phonesex and I was having a great and hot night of calls. Fetishes, kinks and blowjobs, oh my! Then, the next call would be a little different from my usual ones.

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xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

I’ve made a grave mistake. As the undertaker, it’s my job to prepare my clients for their first event in permeant darkness. Most often, families want to present their loved ones one last time wearing something elegant. So a wedding dress or tuxedo isn’t unusual.

I’m telling you this because it’s how my mistake started. A man came in six weeks ago. He was beautiful even in his state. I was informed he had met his maker while cheating on his wife with some hot piece of ass from his office. His heart couldn’t handle the excitement, and he departed with a hard-on. A very large hard-on, to be precise. Of course, his wife was embarrassed and humiliated and requested I find a way to hide it. I sure did find a way! And that way got me pregnant!

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