Francie 1844-332-2639 xXx 208
Ever since I was young, I’ve been the kind of woman who wanted the things I was told I couldn’t have. The high-paying career that crushes most men’s salary, the dangerously fast car that is too powerful for little old Francie. I don’t know what it is about being told I can’t have something that makes me desire it so much more. And now, I want another woman’s husband because he told me he’d never cheat on her.
Never say never. I always take what I want.
Lea 1844-332-2639 Ext. 244
I got a call from a white boy today who was so in love with my big, beautiful, ebony breasts that he said he would give me no backshots ever! Anytime he wanted to fuck me, it would be on my back with my six-inch heels braced against his shoulders. You just know that boy was obsessed with seeing my tits flop with every thrust.
Like the motion of the ocean just setting the mood. Normally, I would protest, I like being bent over and fucked like a dirty bitch, but this white boy was packing ten inches. Shoot, with that much meat, he can get it any time, any way he wants ta give it.
Here you are again, talking to Home Wrecker Milf Miqala while your wife is gone. You are drooling over my perfectly toned Milf naked body. Fawning over another woman while your wife is gone is so much fun. Cheating on her is so exciting. Isn’t it? You get pleasure out of jerking off to other sexier, hotter, and more confident women than your wife.
The risk excites you and makes you feel better knowing that you were able to get off. Most women would mind screwing around with married men, but I am nothing like other women. I throw caution to the wind, let my hair down, and get down dirty. After all, I am a kinky, strong, confident woman.
Seductive Tease and Denial with Naomi 844-332-2639 ext 216
Seductive Tease and Denial Phonesex is what you’re craving. You want a Goddess who knows how to give a little, perhaps even give a little more. It makes my heart happy to know that you’re going to beg. You will beg to touch me, or for me to touch you.
I will tease every drop of willpower and precum out of you with my sultry seductive tone. Then comes the denial. Oh yes, the power to control your cock with one word. “NO”. You will squirm, drip, tingle, and whine. However, your veiny cock will beg for release. I will decide IF and WHEN you get that sweet feeling. Everyone has their limits. I just get to decide how far to push yours, and that’s what makes me dominant. Continue reading “Seductive Tease and Denial Phonesex”
Robotic Rita 1844-332-2639 Ext 413
My phone pinged as I made my rounds on the casino’s main floor. Table twenty-eight just hit it big. The casino hates nothing more than big winners on a lucky streak. That’s why they hired me. When a man wins a massive sum of money, and it appears like he may cash out and leave the hotel, they send me in. My objective is to seduce him into spending all of his winnings back in the casino.
I changed course and headed for twenty-eight. Intel was correct; he looked as if he was gathering his chips and getting ready to cash out to run home. Not on my watch. I slipped up beside him with a gentle smile and touched his shoulder. “Wow, congratulations, Sir. My name is Rita, and I’m from the hotel. They’ve asked me to show you to your complimentary room to congratulate you on your winnings. Join me?”
Valerie 1844-332-2639 Ext 243
I’ve been Babysitting for the Petersons for as long as I can remember. Mr. Perterson is an average Dad. Kind of round about his middle, and he gets nervous around me. When I hug him, he blushes and quickly tries to cover his crotch. They are about to move away, and I’m sad I won’t get to sit for them anymore, but I thought, “What could be a good going away gift for Mr. Peterson?”
I called my friend Jeremy and asked if he’d like to help me get Mr. Peterson cucked by the babysitter as his going-away gift. He laughed and said he’d do anything for me (The case with most men in my life.)
Kayla Cumsalot 1844-332-2639 Ext 357
Thunder clattered above the tavern, making the building vibrate with its anger. Glasses and beer mugs chattered together as if in fear of what was coming. I should have taken the electric tension in the air as a warning from the fates. However, I was in a world of my own, too busy being the only wench serving brutes and monsters.
The door to the tavern blew open, loudly smashing into the wall. I turned in surprise, but what shook me more was the tall, cloaked figure in the doorway. Wind and rain whipped across the unmoving shadow’s face, and fear froze me in place. Lightening ripped across the sky, highlighting the new guest’s covered face. The hood of the cloak covered the newcomer’s eyes and most of their nose but their full lips sat in a grim smile.
Ronnie 1844-33-CANDY Ext 443
It may be the middle of the winter, but there is just something so fun and undeniably carnal about a date to an ice cream shop. First, it’s a low-commitment kind of date. I know I can leave whenever I want, and I’m going to feel safe in a very public space. Second, it’s just a little gluttonous, but in a delightful way. Delicious fatty treats of my perfect favorite flavor. But it’s really about seeing what your tongue is capable of.
I will absolutely insist you get a cone. Secretly, it’s because I’m sitting across from you, judging you as you eat your ice cream. I’m wondering how that frozen muscle would feel against my searing hot clit. I need to know how that jaw is going to feel as it slides against my pussy as your nose brushes my button, and the tip of your tongue finds its way to the top of my sweet delight.
Carly 1844-332-2639 ext 438
That’s right I did call you that. What? I wasn’t supposed to? Well, too bad because that is exactly what you are. A MERE EXISTENCE. Nothing more, nothing less.
And that is what you’ll always be. You see what you are is an alley way. You are a very narrow and small space that sits between two huge buildings that is dark and mostly houses garbage and worthless people. You make people scared and uncomfortable and that is why most people, people who are of worth I mean, avoid you at all costs. I mean I would because why the hell would I want to go near something that represents such bad?
You are the bottom of the barrel and you know it. You scream sadness and no soul even though you appear as if you have such life in you knowing damn well you DON’T.
And I am here to exposed that. Here to show the entire world what a complete loser and worthless POS you are.
And that is not hard to do because……I’ve already done it.
I mean just look at how you came crawling over to me like you were already owned by me and knew how to approach me. It’s because you did.
And it was all because you took that first glance. You did this to yourself sub. But, like I said before the truth would come out sooner or later. Right?
There’s no going back for you. Your mind is completely gone and your soul is absolutely no more. Your entire being now belongs to Goddess. And now it is time for your first task! Go into your room, lock yourself in there, get on the call and get to honoring Goddess, bitch!
Carly 1844-332-2639 ext 438
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Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203
Tami had been locked away in Miss Anna’s nursery, being taken care of, diapered, and hooked up to the IV. Mommy Anna was making sure that Tami was becoming more regressed by the day, and increasing Tami’s level of submission. She would dress and change Tami every morning, then feed her baby around brunch time while in the rocking chair, then change her baby again. Afternoon time was always play time with snacks and mommy Anna would put Tami in the playpen full of naughty toys and make Tami a special cocktail to put her into a Jello-like submissive state so she could play with her all afternoon until dinner time rolled around.