Category: fetish phonesex

Aynsley 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 459

Everyone sees me as the sweet, innocent college girl-next-door. I wear short skirts, tight crop tops and look like I’m barely legal. But that normal college girl image couldn’t be further from the truth. Deep down, I crave something very different…you can call me Anal-sley.

Underneath my wholesome facade, I’m a filthy anal slut desperate to have my asshole stretched and gaping open by a huge, fat cock. As I walk across campus, I can’t help but imagine what it would feel like to have my tight little rosebud brutally pounded into submission. My classmates have no idea that I spend my nights frantically researching the best anal training methods and practicing on my toys.

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Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403

As you may know, my big brother ordered a spank-o-gram for me last Valentine’s Day.  So, this year I planned to get revenge for getting me spanked by some random cupid.  Luckily, the opportunity to exact my diabolical plan of vengeance fell right into my lap.  This year, Valentine’s Day fell in line with the end of our semester at school.  The perfect opportunity for some revenge.  Big brother acted suspicious when he came home from school Friday.  So, I snuck into his book bag to do some snooping.  I mean, it’s a hidden talent of mine and all.  That’s when I found his midterm progress report.  My big brother earned 2 D’s in his classes Math and Social Studies!

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Amber

Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404

In the bustling city of Metropolis, the night was filled with neon lights and the sounds of sirens. The streets were alive with people, unaware of the dangers lurking in the shadows. Amber, a superhero, patrolled the city in her shimmering red and gold costume, her long legs encased in a pair of shiny tan pantyhose and her feet encased in tight black thigh high boots. Her partner, Michael, followed close behind in his blue and silver spandex suit, his eyes fixed on her glistening pantyhose-clad form.

Michael had a secret fetish for women in pantyhose, and Amber happened to be the best-looking superheroine he had ever laid eyes on. She moved with grace and agility, her long, toned legs sliding effortlessly against the smooth material of her hose. It was a sight that sent shivers down Michael’s spine every time he saw it. As they worked together to stop a bank heist that night, Amber’s stockings glistened in the light, catching the attention of the criminals. They were so distracted by her allure that they didn’t notice Michael sneaking up behind them until it was too late. With a swift move,

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Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

Earlier this week, I embarked on a work trip to seal the deal with our biggest donor yet. Little did I know, this trip would turn out to be so much more than just another meeting.

As I entered the sleek conference room, I locked eyes with the powerful man across the table. He was even more handsome in person, with piercing blue eyes and a chiseled jawline that made my panties dampen instantly.

The meeting went smoothly, all the while picturing him pinning me against the wall and ravishing my body. Once the formalities were over, I suggested we continue the discussion over drinks at the rooftop bar. He accepted my “generous” offer with a devilish grin.

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Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404

The cage around your dick was a constant reminder of my control, a symbol of your submission to me. I licked my lips, desire pooling in my core as I took in your feminine form, your makeup expertly applied, your dress hugging your curves in all the right places. “Come here, my sweet,” I called out, my voice low and commanding. You looked up, your eyes wide and full of anticipation. You knew what was coming, and you were eager for it. You walked towards me, your heels clicking against the hardwood floor, your hips swaying seductively.

I reached out and grabbed your wrist, pulling you towards me. You gasped, your body colliding with mine. I could feel your heart pounding, your breath hitching in your throat. I leaned in, my lips brushing against your ear. “Tonight, you’re going to learn to please men,” I whispered, my voice dripping with authority. You nodded, your eyes full of lust and desire. I led you to the bed, my fingers digging into your soft skin. I pushed you down onto the mattress, your body bouncing slightly. I straddled you, my skirt riding up to reveal my bare thighs. I reached

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Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403

Last year my big brother gave me the worst Valentine’s Day present ever!  He heard about this service where you could send someone special a Spank-O-Gram.  That jerk thought that it would make the perfect Valentine’s surprise for me!  His little sister!  How dare he!

I had no idea what he had planned for that day.  Just all of a sudden, there was a knock at the front door.  I should have known something was up by the wicked grin on my big brother’s face.  Mommy Anna opened the door and welcomed a man dressed as Cupid inside.

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Rachel 1*844*332*2639 Ext 457

“See me after class” my professor whispered in my ear. I knew what that meant. My pussy got instantly wet. I was so excited to see what he had in mind. After class he told me that I needed extra credit. Hehe. I love it when he tells me that. He had me bend over the desk. He pulled up my skirt to have a peek. I guess he wanted to see which panties I was wearing. Which was a white lacy thong. “Mmmmmm” was his reaction. He smiled and spanked my ass. Then he told me that we would have to save that for next time. “I only have half an hour to get these papers graded before my next class. So we are going to have to multitask. Get under the desk” he instructed me. I was so happy to. I love sucking his cock. It turns me on so much to see and feel how hard I can make him. It’s so satisfying to make him cum so hard that it shots down my throat or all over my face. Sometimes it even hits the underside of the desk. Then it comes dripping down all over me.

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Aynsley 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 459

Listen up, because I’m only going to warn you once: don’t fall in love with me. Trust, you can’t handle all this.

I see the way you look at me in lecture, undressing me with your eyes. I know you’re thinking about all the filthy things you want to do to this 20-year-old college pussy. Newsflash – the sex is actually that good. You won’t be satisfied with any other girl after me, I guarantee it. Once you get a taste, you’ll be obsessed.

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Quack & Wack

Posted 2 weeks ago by Diana

Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

Hey babes. Do you like to quack while you’re wacking it? Because I want to tell you all about a very hilarious and pathetic loser I talked to last week. First, guy slips into my dms and says he’s in a duck blind. Being a sophisticated urban dweller, I was like, what the hell is that? He told me was duck hunting and sent me a selfie confirming where he was.

I started laughing my butt off and and teased him about how he couldn’t even go a few hours without putting his hands on that gooner cock, squeezing and stroking it. Even in the middle of Mother Nature!

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Mommy's Panties Make You Cum

Mama Felicity 1844-332-2639 Ext 270

My son went away to college, and the house was quiet without him. I had so much less cleaning to do, and everything was always where I left it. Honestly, I missed the chaos of being a boy mom, but it was nice to relax for once. I was so excited when he came home for spring break, but I didn’t expect the new type of chaos we would encounter.

The first day he was home, I showered after the gym, and the panties I had laid out went missing. I assumed maybe I had dropped them on the way to the bathroom, or maybe I didn’t grab them like I thought I had, so I let it go and grabbed a new pair. Then, each day, the same thing happened. Even the sweaty pairs I put in my hamper went missing, too!

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