Category: Extreme Phonesex

Sawyer 1844-332-2639 Ext 455

Changing an adult babies diaper is an intimate, hands-On ritual that blends care taking and raw erotic power. Lay your grown baby on their back legs spread wide open and peel open the messy diaper to reveal their swollen cock or dripping cunt already twitching from the humiliation. The warm wetness or soft load hits your nose as you lift their hips. Wipe thoroughly between the cheeks and under the balls or along the folds deliberately brushing the sensitive spots until they squirm and moan. Every slow stroke and every firm press always gets them going. By the time the diaper is slid underneath and the tapes are being pulled tight they’re breathing harder and harder. These are some of the first steps in

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Bad, Bad Babysitter

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357

I paced the hallway, wringing my hands together. The constant crying from the bedroom had faded now to dull whimpers every now and then. The twins were scared and growing tired, the special drinks I’d made them at lunch finally kicking in. The door opened, and I skipped into Chris’s arms. He hugged me tightly and kissed my neck. “Are they ready?” he asked while brushing past me to open the bedroom door.

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Queening

Posted 1 month ago by Writer

Queening

Francie 1844-332-2639 xXx 208

As a powerful, witchy woman, I know my place. I belong on a pedestal or a fucking throne. And there is no better way to remind a man of my status than Queening. I’m not talking about the hesitant, careful face some women do when their man begs them to ride his face. No, I’m talking about perching on my rightful place and not caring how whoever under me is faring.

My whole weight pressing into his face as his jaw works to please me. Why should I tire my perfect thighs trying to ensure he can breathe? A man is always beneath me, and nothing reminds him more of that than letting him break his neck trying to please me.

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Little Rachel 1*844*332*2639 Ext 457

After giving Mr. Steel’s proposition much thought, I knew exactly what I wanted to do. First I did some research on him. He actually owns the company that owns the cosmetology school and many more cosmetology schools across the country, as well as several other companies. Everything was making so much more sense. The massive office, designer suit, huge ego, and entitled attitude. I’m not gonna lie. His power did concern me. For starters, if I want to go to cosmetology school, I’m going to have to do what he wants me to do. And I’m always going to have to be watching over my shoulder because I’m not going to be exclusive. I was so nervous but I knew I had to do what I had to do. So I made an appointment to see him.

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A Tasty Treat

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A Tasty Treat

Valerie 1844-332-2639 Ext 243

It was a slow day at the bakery, so I had time to test out a few new recipes. I slipped into the back, humming a little song as I laid out the flour and other delicious things I’d be playing with. When I pulled open the giant walk-in refrigerator doors, I saw my newest ingredient dangling from a hook.

Tricia was naked, her flesh chilled to the perfect temperature and puckered all over with goosebumps. Her arms were stretched above her head, and a tiny pink ribbon was tied tightly into a bow at the base of her cock. I smiled and reached out to pet the purple member. “It’s almost ready to fall off.” She whimpered and swayed her hips forward. “Let’s prepare my tasty treat, then, shall we?”

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Caleb's Fantasy Hitman

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357

“I hate her,” Caleb growled as he shoved open the door. I followed him with soft steps. He dropped his briefcase and shook out of his suit jacket. I laced my fingers around his, pulling him in close to my body. Then lifted his hand to my lips and kissed his palm. Our eyes met, and my tongue swirled over the gold band on his ring finger. My lips parted, and I sucked his ring finger along my tongue. When my lips sealed around the band and my teeth grazed it from his finger, his dark eyes grew lusty.

“I’ll end her for you.” My words were syrupy thick after I spat the wedding ring across the kitchen, and his hands slipped around my waist. He tugged my body tight to his, and I could feel how hard his cock was at the idea.

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Little loser

Posted 2 months ago by Sawyer

Sawyer 1844-332-2639 Ext 455

Met a little loser today and I cant stop thinking about how pathetic he was. I started out my day like any other day. Logged in to my computer to look for my next little loser to degrade. Before I knew it there was the message I was looking for. A small cock little nobody I would make fun of. The

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Julie 1-844-332-2639 Ext 453

Here is the link to Macrame Obsession Part 1 https://phonesexcandy.com/macrame-obsession/#more-113988

The fan hitting my white sweat drenched dress was making my nipples hard. And the way it clung on to every curve of my body made it impossible to hide the fact that I wasn’t wearing a bra or panties. To make things worse, I was so aroused by watching the instructor tie the knots, that I wasn’t learning how to do it. And now he was calling us up one at a time to test us on the different knots. I was mortified. My heart was racing. The only thing I could do was hope that I could see enough of the students do them that I learned how before my turn. I was trying so hard to pay attention but their backs were towards us so it was hard to see. And the knots were very confusing to me. I was so screwed. When he called my name, I knew everyone could see right through my dress. But at that point, it was my only hope. I thought maybe if I flirted with him, he would go easy on me. But I was wrong. He was not amused.

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Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

I met a man when I was younger, and he was older. A relationship that shouldn’t have happened produced a sweet bundle of joy named Candy. He married me and took care of me. Our life is so joyful and full of laughter. He works really hard, and I try to give him everything he craves. I came home from work one day to find him on the couch. I slid onto his lap and asked how his day had been.

“I’ve been thinking.” He said. My head leaned on his chest as I listened to his words. “All day, I’ve been thinking about the first time I taught you how to take my cock. How scared you were, but you did it because you knew how good it would make me feel.” I smiled up at him, remembering my fear and anxiety as he pulled his big cock free that first time.

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I know

Kayla Cumsalot 184433CANDY Ext 357

I found some things on your laptop, and I’m disgusted. I thought you were a nice guy—a guy I could trust. Everyone loves you! They think you are fun, kind, and sweet, but you aren’t, are you? You’re a DIRTY, SICK, FUCK.

I’ve asked you to take a walk with me so we can TALK. I can tell you are nervous. Overthinking. Trying to guess what I might be upset about. When we get to the park, it’s dusk. Only a few are still playing on the structures.

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