Category: fetish phonesex

Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

You always should come in to a session with me knowing you’re going to leave happy. One of my specialties I have discovered in my time here is the ability to make sissies of all kinds explode. None of them seem to be able to resist a jailbait tease looking at them as a weak sissy. How much more pathetic can you get? Indeed, when a sissy gets off to a teen dream, they have reached the bottom of the humiliation bin. It reminds me of those pornos where they enjoy having their high-school bullies torment them. Isn’t that what you want? You want to be bitched down at by a hot teen bully. Don’t hide your shame from us. We already know what you are.

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Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220  ~XXX~  Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

Miss Anna’s little sister Mila had invited one of her male friends over. They both had been partying and were acting naughty and silly. It was only later into the night that Mila had passed out in her bed leaving her friend alone laying beside her. Miss Anna crept into their room and climbed into bed with them. Mila’s friend whispered: ‘’What are you doing here?’’ But Miss Anna simply told him: ‘’Shhhh…’ and began grinding up beside him. She felt him become instantly hard.

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Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

I was in a dark room. Where was it? I couldn’t remember. Ropes were tying me to the ceiling, my arms lifted above my head. There was no way I had been in this position for very long, my arms didn’t feel exhausted. How did I get here? I couldn’t remember anything. Damnit! What was happening? It was so dark in the room that I couldn’t make out anything other than a chair in the corner, a door, and a big locked trunk. Interesting. Clearly, not very helpful to me in that situation. Obviously, I was going to have a hard time figuring this out.

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Do you have those days, too? When you leave the house looking fly as fuck, and the world seems sunny and divine. Everyone just seems enamored with you, and everything easily comes your way. Those days are the best. But then there are the opposite days!

These are the days when your hair just looks greasy, and your clothes refuse to fit like they did when you tried them on in the store. The type of days where you drop everything you pick up, and everyone seems to hate you. Those are the worst, and on those days, I just want to let my hair down and say fuck you universe.

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Bondage Beauty

Posted 4 months ago by Rita

Bondage Beauty

Robotic Rita 1844-332-2639 Ext 413

Being his bondage beauty makes me so proud. We walk through the dark club, hand in hand, as Master and sub. My eyes are cast down, watching our feet move in unison. He’s fully dressed in a suit, and I’m wearing only a nude-colored thong. To anyone looking, I’d appear fully naked, save for my tall heels.

I’m not shy or ashamed; I’m his little work of art, or I will be once we get on stage. The crowd is milling about, drinking, dancing, and talking. I feel eyes clocking us as we move, and then murmurs follow. “He’s here.” “That’s the Dom I was telling you about.” “Oh, look.” Then, the group of people shifts focus when I follow him up to the center of the stage.

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Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

Don’t you feel good with a lady underneath you? Ha! Just kidding. You know it is best when you’re underneath a lady. I personally enjoy having my submissives always subservient to me. And it doesn’t really matter what kind of sub you are. Slaves, paypiggies, sissies, general submissive goons. All of it is welcome in Mila’s Playplace. All those wishes you have will be fulfilled. But all those subs know that MY wishes will be too. One of my favourites is having a new little plaything under me, with my hand wrapped around their throat. They love it more than anything I do.

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“Feel Like A Woman”

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Everyone says Kellie’s brother is a little strange. No one can really put their finger on what makes him just a bit off, but it’s something. Every time he comes up in polite conversation, someone shakes their head and says, “That boy sure is strange.”

Well, I guess you could say I didn’t really know either until this morning when I caught him all gussied up like a girl, jumping on Kellie’s bed. Scream singing to Shania Twain’s “Man, I feel like a woman.”

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Potty

Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403

You’ve given me control of your bladder.  Now it’s up to me whether you get potty privileges or not.  You know I’m leaning heavily toward the not side of things.  If you thought that I’d put you in diapers, you thought wrong.  Because I find it much more fun and satisfying to make you tinkle in your pants.  When we go out on outings, I tell you to let me know when you need to potty.  I give you hope that I’ll take you and let you wee when the time comes.  But you don’t see the wicked thought inside my head that will end with you walking around in wet pants in front of everyone.

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Beach BlowJobs

 Kinky Krysta 1844-332-2639 Ext.410

I’ve been dating this really sweet guy for about a month now. He truly spoils me! He’s forever telling me how beautiful my body is and how I shouldn’t let anyone’s opinion on my weight ever mean anything to me because I’m so gorgeous. It’s crazy how comfortable he makes me feel.

When he invited me for a weekend at the beach, I didn’t hesitate like I normally would. There was no need to be nervous about being in a bikini in front of him because he always made me feel so beautiful. I wanted to make him feel as special as he makes me feel so when we got to the beach and hardly anyone was on the sand yet, I knew it was the perfect time to surprise him with a beach blow job.

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Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

I really liked seeing my submissive slave lying there on the floor. He had been so good for me, taking everything I was unleashing on his poor body. Red and swollen all over. My handprints littered his skin, red welts that shone in the light from the sweat on his skin. It had been a long session, he knew I needed to release upon him. And I love a submissive bitch that lets me do everything I need to do. His whimpers were music to my ears, he was crying like he had never before. Made me smile looking at him tied up and gagged.

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