Category: Extreme Phonesex

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The first time you told me that seeing me in a ski coat on the company trip drove you wild. Moreover, the way your lips curved into that familiar, mischievous grin told me everything I needed to know. Therefore, now, every time I put it on, I make sure to give you a little show. You’ve only seen me in passing for a few months and know that I am an office assistant in the other building. You even heard a few rumors around the business about how I was a dirty little slut. Tonight, the coat is snug around me, zipped up just enough to tease — hiding what you want to see but leaving you craving more. I catch your gaze as I adjust the collar, pretending not to notice how you shift in your seat, trying to play it cool. But you can’t hide it, not from me. I see the way your eyes, imagining what’s underneath so I reveal my self to you while no one is looking exposing my big beautiful round melons.

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Football Playoffs Party

Mama Felicity 1844-332-2639 Ext 270

Y’all know I love a good party, and I’ll use any event as an excuse to host one. Last Sunday, I planned a big NFL playoffs party at my house, with many friends expected to come over. It would be so big that I was anxious the morning of, running around trying to set up decorations and ensure all the finger food was prepared and ready to be served hot.

I was so busy running amuck that it took me so long to realize Baby Kevi wasn’t out of his crib by the time the doorbell rang. Cassey, Mary, and Taylor had come early to help me prepare everything, but Kevi wasn’t even up! I opened the door for the girls and told them to meet me in the TV room while I ran up to get Kevi. When I burst into his room, he was on his back in his crib, rubbing his wand over his soggy Huggies, and I sighed. “You STILL aren’t done yet?”

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The crush I have on my gyno was now undeniable. He stood between my legs and gently guided my knees down to the sides spreading me wide open. He lifted up my gown. My wet, throbbing pussy was so exposed under his bright, warm exam light. He looked up at me with that sexy grin and winked. I blushed again. I knew he could for sure tell now. How could I hide how horny and turned on I was by him? I couldn’t. He couldn’t take his eyes off of my horny, wet, teen pussy. He just kept staring at it while he opened up the drawer and grabbed something out. The look on his face turned serious and methodical. Without taking his eyes off my pussy, he said “I’m going to use the smallest speculum I have Rachel. You’re going to be fine. Just relax. I’m going to go very slowly and gently.” He sat down on his stool. His face was then inches from my pussy. Then he pulled the bright, warm lamp even closer to my pussy.

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 I’ve had a crush on my Daddy’s friend since I was a little girl. Now I am a teenager. And he was in town, visiting. The sexual tension was so intense between us. We were flirting all week. But then he spent the day fishing with my Daddy. I think he started to feel guilty, naughty, and sinful. That night he told me that we had to stop. I was so devastated. It wasn’t fair for him to play with my heart like that. So I decided that I was going to get what I wanted, one way or another. And I knew he really wanted it too. I knew he wanted me just as much as I wanted him. How could anyone not notice how hard his cock has been? It’s been such an obvious bulge under his pants for days. I haven’t been able to avoid seeing it. And I’ve been so wet. I have wanted this MAN since I was a little girl. He’s my dream. From the time I was very little, I fantasized about marrying him. I couldn’t wait any longer to have him. I’d been saving myself for him all these years.

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Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

My sweet sub, your sole purpose in life is to worship me and fulfill my every desire. This week, your role is clear – you are to be my personal footrest. Yes, you heard me right. It’s your job, your privilege, to have my feet resting upon your body. Don’t you feel so lucky and honored to be of service to me in this way?

I expect to see you dressed as I instructed – frilly panties hugging that delectable ass of yours, a collar signifying your submission to me. Present yourself at my feet each morning, ready and eager to take the weight of your Goddess. You will kneel before me, head bowed, awaiting my command to place my feet upon your lap or back or wherever else I desire.

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Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357

HAPPY NEW YEAR! Let’s welcome 2025 into our lives by looking back at some of the cartoons that brought smiles to our faces all those years ago. I’m going to be hosting a Cartoon Flashback game night. Join me in the playroom at 9 pm EST to play!

A new month means everyone is eligible to win, and it’s free to play! What else do you have to do on a Wednesday night that’s more fun than playing with us?!

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Stockings Make You Premature

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It doesn’t matter how many times we’re intimate. Every time I wear stockings, you cum prematurely. At first, I thought it was cute that you couldn’t hold it, but you would get embarrassed and try hard to make it up to me. Now, I’m addicted to making you cum quickly just to feel the flurry of your tongue on my clit, trying to make up for what you think is humiliating.

Tonight, I rolled up my sheer, black thigh-high stockings and attached their garters to hold them up. Then I lay on the couch, on my tummy, waiting for you to come home.

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What's That Smell?

Mama Felicity 1844-332-2639 Ext 270

A Mother’s work is never done! After the Holidays, when everyone else is playing with their new toys or sleeping off a food-induced coma, Mama is cleaning up.

Stuffing ripped wrapping paper into trash bags and washing the mountain of dishes left behind after the feast. Never mind tackling the decorations that took hours to put up. Somehow, they take longer to take down! I was crawling under the tree to unplug the lights when I took a big, frustrated inhale, and PHEWWWOuuUIIEEEeee! What’s that smell?

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Dear Santa

Posted 4 weeks ago by Rachel

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Dear Santa,

I have been a very good girl. But I keep having very naughty thoughts. I’m wondering if I’m the only little girl that fantasizes about you Santa. I’ve always felt so safe and secure in your lap. I don’t know if you’ve noticed, but the past few years, I’ve gotten very excited in your lap. That’s why I was squirming around so much last time. I hope I didn’t get you wet. But I have to confess. I had an orgasm in your lap, Santa. I just couldn’t control it. Your soft, velvet suit felt so good against my little pussy. Your leg felt so warm and strong. It made me feel so tingly inside. That’s why I was rubbing myself on your leg Santa. All of a sudden, I felt something so big and hard in your lap. It was you, Santa! You were just as turned on by me as I was by you. Then you asked me what I wanted for Christmas. And I said, “You Santa, I want you!” I couldn’t stop looking at how big and hard you were. And you didn’t know what to say. You just sat there staring at me.

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Time To Find Out

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The CEO was stretched out in the center of the conference table with his legs in the air as I powdered his little penis. My phone was pinched between my shoulder and my ear. “Yeah, you can let the board members in.” I smiled at the panic in his face. He started to shake his head and tried to sit up.

“Val, don’t you dar-,” I slapped the pacifier in his mouth and pushed him back down.

“I’m just finishing changing the baby, but it’s time everyone found out who their boss really is.”

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