Tag: humiliation

ALYSSA 1-844-332-2639, extension 202

End of the line for your cum. You already know that losers aren’t allowed to cum. It’s hilarious that you actually think you deserve an orgasm. I will make it my mission in life to ruin every orgasm. Why?  Because I enjoy it and I mean every last one of them. It is so much fun watching you get to the edge and then absolutely ending any chance of pleasure or release. Expect to goon for hours and never reach your happy ending. You don’t deserve it and you won’t get it.

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MORGAN 1-844-332-2639, extension 236

The ball buster is here. I am a cowgirl who knows how to ride cock better than anyone else. Controlling that dick is never a problem. But when it comes to ball busting there is nothing better than a cowgirl for that particular task.

Of course you will need to lick these sexy boots first. I will be sure to traipse through the mud and muck first just get them all dirty just for your crazy ass. Watching you lick them clean should be a good start, but the part I look forward to his the ball busting.

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GIGI 844-332-2639 ext 299

I was missing my panty slut! I know you were waiting for this date. You are always with you wife and normal life, so hard to get an off. But finally, your boss decides to send you to a conference in Chicago, you pack you stuff, send me quick message and leave. I hate to ruin your perfect married life(no), but I am too enjoying using you for my own purposes and pleasure. It makes me so fucking horny when I know that you lie to your family and leave them only to see me.

We meet in the hotel. Lobby manager smiles at us and you say that I am your girlfriend. Huh! If they would only know who is whose girlfriend…well, they will hear us tonight for sure! We come into the room, you lock the door and I sit on the bed. You turn around and I raise my eyebrow, asking what are you waiting for. You nod your head and falling on your knees, crawling to me. Continue reading “I was missing my panty slut!” →

MORGAN 1-844-332-2639, extension 236

What a worthless worm, I mean you can’t even be serious? What a fucking limp dick loser you are. For fuck’s sake, you really call me to try and get off but you can’t even perform? How fucking pathetic to not even be capable of getting a phone boner. No wonder your wife laughs at you. Every woman laughs at you. When you get really desperate and beg me to get you there? Not only are you a failure in real life but in your fantasy life too.

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GIGI 844-332-2639 ext 299

It has been a while, since I Put on You My Ownership Collar and zipped it to the leash, that I hold tight in my hand. You are used to it: being my needy little bitch. I love the way you are looking at me, when I order you to fall on your knees and bring me my leather crop. You look adorable, while crawling back to me with a crop between your teeth. Such a well-behaved slut.

I love to break you, just like a toy I cannot get rid of. I am obsessed with you, topping you and getting all your love. It is such a pleasure to see, how greedy you become after I am not letting you cum. Bought chastity works perfectly: you crossing your legs, squeezing your hips together in order to get some release. Continue reading “I Put on You My Ownership Collar Phonesex” →

GIGI 844-332-2639 ext 299

I love My Men Leashed. I hold your hand, while we walk, enjoying some free time and a nice weather outside. You go a bit behind me, following my directions and keeping your head down. People looking at us: the notice how beautiful I am and how average you are. They think what such a perfect sexy doll like doing with you. They think that you are shy and afraid even believe that I am here with you. But we both know that is not true: you are horny like hell and your cock is so hard, that it becomes hard to hide it. In the morning I put a white collar on your neck, lock it tight enough for you to feel it, but not too much that will make you chock on the way. I also zipped the short leather leach to your new accessory, thin enough to hide under your shirt, but pretty strong to hold you. Continue reading “I love My Men Leashed Phonesex” →

MORGAN 1-844-332-2639, extension 236

Your dick is dumb, that’s why you make horrible life decisions. Maybe you think you can play me and waste my time. Good try, loser. You would have to actually possess a brain for that. Instead, I will out maneuver you every time. I will flip the script on your ass. Could you be more pathetic? Stroking that little dick of yours frantically trying to get off for free. Instead, once you hear my voice you become addicted and start offering everything you have. That’s not what you had planned was it?

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MORGAN 1-844-332-2639, extension 236

Eww, as if, pencil dick. Seriously? You really call me to try and get off and you can’t even perform? You are a loser even on the phone. At least pretend, dumbfuck. I mean, how fucking pathetic can you actually be? No, don’t answer that. There is no wonder your wife laughs at you. When you get really desperate and beg me to get you there? I literally cringe at how fucking needy and hopeless you are.

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TS Alexus 844-332-2639 EXT 349 

You’ve come to me, begging to orgasm like a man, but you arrived wearing panties. Not very manly little sissy, now is it? But, I have a solution just for you. I’m going to sit and watch you take off your panties. Men do not wear panties; you need them off if you want to be a man.

Good, now make a fist and lay your pretty, silky panties over the top. Take two fingers and push the panties down inside your fist. You know, like you would finger a pussy, if you were actually a man, then you would understand what I mean. Very good, now your panty pussy is ready to be fucked.

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ALYSSA 1-844-332-2639, extension 202

Meet your new girlfriend, Handerella. Well, she’s not really new. You have always been able to just fuck your hand. It must really suck to be so pathetic. You can’t get a real date even if your life depends on it.  All of your friends and coworkers have weekend plans and romantic evenings and trips with their wives, girlfriends and even side chicks but all you have to look forward to is dinner alone and then some time with your best friend in the world – your hand.

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