Category: phonesex slut

Aynsley 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 459

Hey you guys, it’s your girl, back with another spicy diary entry about my hot and heavy affair with a totally sexy older man, let’s call him Daddy Rick. He’s like, 50 and married, but that just makes it even more thrilling to know I’m his naughty little secret he snuck away to satisfy his deepest, dirtiest desires that his prudish wife could never fulfill.

Last night was, like, mind-blowing. He had me come over to his swanky penthouse apartment while his wife was out of town. I wore this skimpy little lingerie number I just got from Victoria’s Secret – all black lace that barely covered anything, if you know what I mean. When he opened the door and saw me, his eyes just lit up. I could tell he was rock hard already and we hadn’t even touched yet.

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Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

I’m so sorry to say this, but your title of Lover has officially been revoked, effective immediately. You are hereby demoted to a mere Clean-up Cuck.

You see, while you’ve been working so hard to please me, I’ve been secretly meeting my real lover – a virile, well-endowed stud who knows how to satisfy me in ways you could only dream of. And satisfy me he does, again and again, filling me to the brim with his thick, potent seed.

I know you thought you could handle my needs, but it turns out your little cock just wasn’t enough. Not compared to the massive, girthy rod my bull possesses. When he takes me, I’m stretched to my limits, impaled on his shaft over and over until I’m a quivering, cum-filled mess. My pussy is ruined for anyone else.

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Aynsley 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 459

First, get nice and hard for me. Rub that fat cock through your pants while you imagine it’s my soft lips and tongue. Let it strain against the fabric, just aching to be set free. But don’t touch it directly yet, you’ll spoil all my fun! I want you so wound up that you’re throbbing for release.

Next, pull out your dick and give it a few slow strokes. Nice and easy, just feel how hot and hard you are for me. Focus on the head, get it nice and slippery. Pretend your hand is my mouth, gently squeezing and rolling your cockhead. Mmm I bet you taste so fucking good.

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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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Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

Mommy Anna was throwing a Christmas Party. She ordered catering, decorated the entire house, and she even bought Tami a special outfit, a cute little red velvet dress with white fur trim, and little Antlers. She  put little matching pwastic pants underneath the dress so Tami could dance the night away. Tami was going to be mommy’s good little holiday slut. Mommy warned Tami before the party started to be on her best behavior and behave in front of all of her guests.

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1844-33-CANDY Ext. 423

“Hey, babe, you ready for this Mario Kart race?” I ask, turning to you with a wink.

“You better watch out, Mercedes,” you reply, a sly grin spreading across your face. “I’ve been practicing, and I’m feeling pretty confident.”

We both lean back in our gaming chairs, ready to start the race. I can feel the tension building between us, the excitement of the competition mixing with something else, something more primal. I know we’re both thinking about the bet we made – the loser has to suck cock. And I have a feeling I’m going to enjoy making you pay up. Continue reading “Whoever Loses, Sucks a Cock!” →

Aynsley 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 459

So like, I’m home from college for winter break and my Uncle T hit me up to come over and help wrap some presents for the fam. I was thinking like, “cool, I got nothing better to do.” Little did I know, that sneaky uncle of mine had something else in mind for what he wanted to unwrap first – my sweet pussy!

Anyways, I rock up to his crib and he’s all smiles, welcoming me in. We get to wrapping and just catching up and reminiscing on old times. Then suddenly, he’s like “oh I forgot, I got you something down in my room, come check it out!”

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Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

It was a cold winter’s night when I received an unexpected invitation to my friend Jack’s annual holiday party. Being a bit of a social butterfly, I eagerly accepted. Little did I know, this party would be one for the books.

I arrived fashionably late, donning my favorite little red dress that hugged my curves just right. As I stepped inside, I was immediately hit with the festive atmosphere – twinkling lights, holiday tunes, and the chatter of guests. That’s when I noticed it…I was the only woman in attendance. A sea of handsome men, all dressed to the nines, turned to stare as I entered.

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Aynsley 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 459

OMG, you guys, I have the most wild story to share about the pervy panty sniffer in my dorm! Like, I recently caught our classmate, this totes gross guy, sniffing around in my dorm room for no reason. I was shocked when I caught him red-handed (or rather, red-nosed). He thought he could just sneak up and perv on my undies like that? Not on my watch, hun!

After the initial shock wore off, I was straight-up fuming. How dare this creep invade my personal space like that?! But I knew I had to handle it. So, I quickly tied him up with some spare sheets, making sure he was secure but not hurting. Next, I whipped out my phone to document this whole ordeal, ’cause proof is key, am I right?

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Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404

Tami can be such a naughty little sissy slut sometimes. I took her out to see Santa today, but I knew she would be a bad girl. And as soon as she sat on his knee, I told Santa that Tami had been very, very bad. “Tami has been naughty this year,” I said to Santa, giving him a sly wink. “She needs to be punished.” Santa looked at Tami, his eyes twinkling with mischief. “Is that true, Tami?” he asked.

Tami looked at me, her eyes wide with fear. She knew she was in trouble. “Yes, Santa,” she said softly. Santa’s face turned serious. “Tami, I’m afraid you’re going to have to be punished for being naughty,” he said. “I’m going to have to make you suck my big cock in front of everyone at the mall.” Tami’s eyes widened even more, and she looked at me with a mixture of fear and excitement. She knew she was in for a treat. “Go on, Tami,” I said, giving her a little push. “Suck Santa’s big cock. You know you want to.” Tami looked at Santa, her eyes filled with lust. She leaned in and wrapped her lips

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