Category: daddy daughter roleplay phonesex

Aynsley 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 459

My oh my, the power of a pretty pair of panties and a lacy bra or a sexy lingerie set is simply magical. When I slip into something silky and skimpy, I instantly transport to a world of unbridled sensuality and passion. Gone are the days of plain cotton and boring basics – give me a sexy set of finery any day!

The moment I run my hands over the smooth, cool fabric, I can feel my body temperature rising. The light, sensual caress sends shivers down my spine as I imagine the way the delicate lace will kiss my skin. As I fasten the garter belt around my slender waist, I can’t help but admire the way it nips in at all the right places, accentuating my curves in the most tantalizing way.

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Rachel 1844-332-2639 Ext 457

I didn’t have my naughty professor’s class that day. So I thought I’d be safe. I put on my cute little schoolgirl outfit. My favorite plaid pleaded skirt is way too short. And I like to tie my little white button up just under my titties. I like to expose my midriff and show of my belly rings. Then I put on my white thigh high stockings and black little mary jane shoes. Feeling sexy and frisky, I was prancing through the hall with my friends. All of a sudden, I see him. And he sees me! I tried to hide between my friends. But his glare pierced right through them. I can’t escape him. He motioned for me to go over to him. So I told my friends that I would catch up with them later. When I approached him, he quickly reminded me that his wife can’t see us talking. I told him to stop talking to me then. Anger came over him and he grabbed me by my shoulders. He looked around. Then opened a door and threw me in. I fell to the ground. He locked the door behind us. We were in a storage closet.

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I had really done it this time. I had gotten pretty good at getting away with stuff, but I knew Daddy would be really upset for breaking the rules this time. I missed curfew for the third time this month, he said last time, that he was really going to punish me, if I ever walked in that door late again. He was already waiting for me at the kitchen table with a very serious look on his face. He did not have to say anything, I knew exactly what was to happen. I already knew what I was supposed to do when it was time for Daddy’s punishment. 

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Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403

I crave to be referred to as malapert.  You know I love to be cheeky and enjoy witty banter.  But I try to be careful never to cross the line into outright insolence.  I like to be engaging and fun, not rude and disrespectful.  A playful battle of wills and wits always add spice to a relationship and interaction.  It’s so fun to pit one’s witty vocabulary against another.

I see life as an adventure.  Every day is a chance to learn something new.  If we insist on being safe and taking the easy way, what kind of life are we living?  We should try new things and expand our world and experiences.  People crave to explore ourselves and the world around us.  That includes our sexuality.  Step outside of your comfort zone though not outside of your personal boundaries.

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Rachel 1844-322-2639 Ext 457

My Daddy can’t find out that I’m a phone sex operator. He’s so strict and overprotective of his baby girl. And he would freak out if he knew that my roommates are strippers. While I’m babysitting, they get to be stripping. I’m always so jealous. But then they came home one night so excited. They told me that there was going to be an amateur night on Halloween. So we could wear costumes and masks. This was my dream come true because I could remain anonymous. I decided on a sexy kitten costume that came with a full face mask that covered my  entire face, so nobody would know it was me.

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Upsetting The Welder

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357

Daddy’s shop has a lot of rules. Like a lot. “Don’t touch the buttons on the lift,” “Don’t mess with the air compressor,” “Put the tools back where they belong.” On and on; seriously, how is one little girl supposed to know and remember all of Daddy’s silly rules every time she wants to visit his workshop?  He says the shop can be a dangerous place for curious girls, and all of the rules are to protect me and keep me safe, but honestly, I just think he makes them up so he can spank me whenever he feels like it.

For example, the day I waltzed into his shop and stopped in my tracks. A colorful eruption of sparkles exploded in front of Daddy as he hunched over the bench. The sparks were so bright they made him look like a dark shadow as he worked under a big helmet. My feet started bringing me closer, mesmerized by how the bright lights danced off every surface around him. Because I wasn’t looking where I was going, my foot kicked something heavy on the floor, and the clang caught Daddy’s attention. His helmet-covered head snapped in my direction, and the sparks stopped immediately. I could tell just by his posture I was in trouble.

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Daddy Does Me

Avery 1-844-332-2639 ext. 228

Whenever anyone asks who makes me cum the hardest my answer is always the same. Daddy does me best. He’s been fucking me the longest, so he knows exactly what to do to make my pussy explode.

In return I love making him feel like the sexiest daddy there is. He’s recently divorced so I’ve been staying with him to keep him company lately, and maybe to have a bit of kinky fun too. Daddy does me best after all, so I need to take advantage of it.

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We Just Wanted To Practice

Kadence 844-33CANDY Ext. 458

We have been best friends since forever, Melanie and I have been through absolutely everything together. We grew up together on the same street so we got to see a lot of each other growing up. We’ve been through pretty much all of our milestones together, First day of school, losing our first teeth, first innocent crushes.  I even remember one day my daddy took us shopping and we snuck away to excitedly pick out our first training bras together, we spent all after noon giggling, as we modeled in front of the mirrors. Ok I have to admit if I’m being honest, Mel and I have even fooled around together. It started out as all just innocent fun, as we explored each others bodies and boundaries.

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Showing Daddy I AM A Big Girl

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357

Ever since I can remember, I’ve had a crush on my Daddy. He’s the best man in the world. He’s intelligent, handsome, so kind, and treats people with respect. I love him so much, but every time I try to kiss him or do things like I see couples do on TV, he tells me it’s not appropriate. It makes me so mad when he says the love between us is different. It should be different, I suppose, but it isn’t.

He was invited to an Adult Halloween party this weekend, and I asked him if I could please go as his date. Again, he told me no because that would be inappropriate. I’m really not the kind of girl to take no for an answer. I’m going to that party in a mask and show Daddy that I AM a big girl, and the love between us can be just like the couples on TV.

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Rachel 1844-332-2639 Ext 457

Please don’t fail me Professor. I know I haven’t been keeping up with our arrangement. And I know my grades have been awful. I’m so sorry. Please forgive me. I’ll do anything. I can’t fail this class. My Daddy will be so furious. I beg and plead with my professor. We had an arrangement. I was supposed to give him sexual favors in exchange for good grades. But I’ve been so busy lately that I haven’t kept up on my end of the arrangement. He looks so serious. He’s not happy at all. Then he asks me if I mean ANYTHING. I assure him that I will do anything to pass this class. He tells me that he will think about it. Then he gives me an evil grin as he watches me walk out of the classroom.

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