Two sides. Both naughty. Who will you side with? There are no wrong answers. Only naughty ones! You will get the pleasure of joining me and Zoey and we host the game day game of Would you rather? You will be given two options pick your choice and plead your case! We will pick the winner. Win and get 15 minutes FREE to phone fuck myself, Zoey, or any other lady who is in attendance!
844-332-2639 ~Idun~ ext 369 and ~Krysta~ ext 410
This bitch sold me. She used my weakness against me, and skittles were my downfall. I love how they are hard when you pop them in your mouth, then get gooey and chewy. Not to mention all the pretty colors! You really can taste the fucking rainbow when you eat them by the handful.
Idun and I had just met, really. I thought she was pretty and kind, but I was so fucking wrong. That cunt is evil and unfeeling. Her pretty is just a predatory covering! We’d joked over how I like skittles almost as much as I love dick. Little did I know she’d line them up and lead me right into the worst trap of my life!
1-844-332-2639 Ext 204
There are lots of good things you want to see bounce. A quarter off a well-made bed. A nice mold of Jell-O. The guy you just fucked that wasn’t worth the cock space he took up. A nice perky pair of tits. A nice juicy ass. Like I said lots of things to bounce for me. That’s why I decided to knock another to do off my sex spot to-do list.
FYI if you DON’T have a sex place to-do list then there is something major wrong with you and you need to get on top of that. For those of you that don’t know. It’s a list that has all the places you want to do the do-in at or on! Anyway! The next place on my list is a bouncy house. Yes, I mean one of those giant blow-up castles that you get in without your shoes on and bounce around.
1-844-332-2639 ~Idun~ ext 369 and ~Kayla~ ext 357
Congratulations, BBC cocksucker! You’ve made it through our first round of training here at the BBC Academy. Your thirst for thick, black cock has allowed you to sail through the milking room training! Head Mistress Idun and I were very proud of the bull’s stamina after you drained their heavy, alpha balls of their first load of cum.
However, your training is far from over, and graduation is still so far off. There is no time for slacking! If you want to earn the right to drink the BCC’s nectar from our glorious pussies, you’ll need to keep working hard to impress us.
1-844-332-2639 EXT 330
Are you a collector? Don’t be shy lots of guys collect things. Maybe you’re a collector and you don’t even know it. So you keep track of how many girls you fuck? That’s you being a collector then. I have a buddy I like to fuck from time to time who is a collector. Not something you might think a man like him would collect. He collects dolls.
I don’t mean sex dolls no just actual dolls. Some are china dolls, some are baby dolls some are barbies. He just has a little bit over everything. I have always wanted to work that into our play somehow and never really put too much thought into it but I think I have come up with something that might actually do the trick.
XXX Collette XXX 1-844-332-2639 ext 383
That’s right boys and gents, it’s MY BIRTHDAY today. When I first started my fabulous adventure with phonesex, I did not realize how many panty boys there are literally running around. It makes me think that some of these boys have more panties than I do. But that does not matter, I still love talking and playing with each and every one of you.
I have this one panty boy where humiliation is a huge turn-on for the sexy panty boy. He gets all excited and giddy about showing me on Skype his sexy panties that he is wearing. Sometimes he is shy about it. Those cute little panties for sure make him tingly and excited. Continue reading “Spending My Birthday With My Pantyboy Phonesex”
1-844-332-2639 ext 411
I have set up some fun for us. In the middle of the room, you see a computer and a chair. Yes, this is for you. I want you to sit down for me. Do not worry I shall stand right here behind you. I have spent some time doing some online shopping. Some items that I really felt like you needed. I want you to go right now to the order on the site I have pulled up.
As you sit down in the chair I can sense your excitement grow. Seeing the site I have pulled up your mouth drops open as you lick your lips. A women’s clothing store is staring you back in the face. You pull up the order I have now made on your behalf. All the clothing of course is women’s clothing. All for you. Your cock gets harder as you look through all the clothing I have picked out for you.
1-844-332-2639 Ext 204
Down and dirty in the dirty south. Everyone has heard that sayin. Well, I am here to tell you that THAT is exactly how things get round here. The sayin ‘work hard play harder’ was invented here. And when we’ve worked hard all week there ain’t nothin like gettin a little crazy on the weekend.
There is always a bonfire goin down at someone’s house. If it ain’t mine it’s Mary or Lenny or Ben or Ash we all have our turn. And you always know when you end up at Clint’s then things are goin to be off the chain! Me workin on the farm all week and my good friend Cindy who works at the corner market. That’s who is in the ring.
1-844-332-2639 Ext 204
I’m a collector. That’s not really an odd thing. Lots of people collect different things. Not cocks though. Yea I collect dicks. No, I’m not just goin around whackin off wangs and puttin them in a jar to hide around my farm. Though that does sound like the start of a horror movie in my neck of the woods. 400-acre farm no one to hear you scream lol.
No, I like strap-ons and dildos. I am gettin pretty bored with the ones that I have though. What I really want is somethin new and excitin. Doesn’t seem to be somethin easy to find though. I have been all over the internet tryin to find somethin that sparked my interest. But nothin. I went to the one sex shop we have in my little town.
Zoey Gets Forced. The man had been watching me for weeks thinking about how he would force himself on me. When I would leave for my daily run, he followed me and mapped my routes. He was a silent stalker and I was unaware of the danger that was about to befall me.
On the fateful day, I left my house just like I do every morning. I took my usual route down the road and onto my favorite trail. I didn’t know what was fated for me. There was no warning, no feelings that something was about to happen that would change my life forever.