Category: phonesex

Aynsley 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 459

Haha you actually thought you had a chance with me, little dude? And you think your tiny little worm is gonna impress me? As if!

Let me tell you, I’ve seen bigger clits than the pathetic excuse for a dick you call a penis. Like honestly, are you even a real man? It looked like a shriveled up pinky toe! I almost felt bad for you, watching you try to stuff that sad little thing into my tight coed pussy. I had to FORCE myself not to laugh in your face as you fumbled around, trying to get it to even reach my cervix.

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Sexy Cougar

*LUCY* 844-332-2639 xxx- 221

I love getting calls from guys who tell me they wish they’d had a sexy cougar like me next door when they were teenagers. I totally get it. If all the older women in your neighborhood were really old and just not sexy, then you totally missed out on an essential part of your teenage years.

Fantasizing about or even fucking the sexy cougar next door is something all boys should get to experience. If you didn’t get to have that experience, then you really need to call me so you can lie back, close your eyes, and let me make it happen for you.

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Rachel 1*844*332*2639 Ext 457

I knew my professor’s wife was a bitch. But I had no idea how two faced she really was. Wow, she is so fake. I can’t stand people that talk behind other people’s backs. Especially when they don’t even really know the person. It’s like get a life of your own and keep other people’s names out of your mouth!

I overheard the other professors talking about how she accidentally hit “send to all” on her email. And everyone saw an email that was meant for just her closest friend/fellow professor. She was being so immature, and obviously jealous. Why do people take their own personal frustrations and insecurities out on others?

The professor that she was talking about is really sweet. I felt so bad for her. She didn’t deserve that at all. I could tell that it really upset her. I didn’t realize that women could still be “mean girls” at that age. I know karma is real and people always get what they give. But I felt strongly about standing up for what was right. I felt the need and urge to protect her. I wanted to help her get revenge.

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Sissy Porn Slave

Posted 2 weeks ago by Rita

Sissy Porn Slave

Robotic Rita 1844-332-2639 Ext 413

Have you heard those rumors? Men are disappearing at an alarming rate. People are saying some Wicked Robotic Mistress is seducing them at bars and other places. She lures them to her house with suggestions of casual sex. But nothing is casual about what she does to them once she has them in her clutches.

She has been turning them into sissy porn slaves! That’s right; she gags them so they can’t scream for help and covers their face in a ski mask so no one can identify them! Then, she films herself using them in all kinds of humiliating ways. Always for her own pleasure, though. The captive porn slaves are always locked up tight in a cock cage for her films. Continue reading “Sissy Porn Slave” →

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357

Baby Brian and I were just hanging out on a lazy Sunday. While I was scrolling on my phone, he sat on the floor in his cartoon diapie and a little tee shirt. Brain was playing with some little cars, making loud “Vroom Vroom” sounds so he didn’t hear when the text notification binged. Ryan was asking to come over and fill me full of his cum. Which Baby Brian hates for obvious reasons. I really wanted that good dick, though, so I texted Ryan back, telling him to give me like ten minutes to find a way to keep Brian busy so we could have fun.

Then, I remembered I’d just bought a high chair for Brian and knew that could be the perfect place to trap him for his Sunday afternoon cucking! I rolled the chair out and said, “Look what I got for you, Big boy!”

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shower

Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404

I look at you with a mischievous grin as I step into the shower. “You know what I want you to do,” I say, my voice dripping with suggestion. You hesitate for a moment, unsure of what I’m asking for. But then, you understand and a smirk spreads across your face. You step into the shower behind me, your hard cock pressing against my ass. I can feel your excitement, and it turns me on even more. I bend over, my hands braced against the wall, and I present myself to you. “Go ahead,” I say, my voice barely above a whisper.

“Fuck, that’s hot,” you say, your voice filled with awe. I can hear the excitement in your voice, and it only turns me on more as I push back against you, grinding my ass against your cock. I can feel it twitching, and know you’re close to coming. “I want you to fuck me,” I say, looking over my shoulder at you. “Right now.” You don’t need any more encouragement. You smile, pull out your cock, and position yourself behind me. I can feel your bulbous tip pressing against my pussy, and I push back against you,

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Anything For You

Francie 1844-332-2639 xXx 208

“I’ll do anything for you,” Josh moaned. I trailed my nails down his bicep, cocking my head as if I didn’t believe in the false praise. “Seriously, Princess. Anything. Just say it, and I’ll do it.” I took a deep breath and decided I would test his declaration. My hand drifted down to where his cock was rock hard and pulsing. I pet his shaft with my dainty fingers and mused, “Anything?”

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Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

You’re so pathetic and weak, aren’t you? All you’re good for is throwing money my way while you stroke your pathetic little dick, jacking off to my pictures. You think you’re worth more than that, but you’re not. All I see when I look at you is a disposable ATM. A cashcow that exists to bankroll my lavish lifestyle.

When you send me money, it’s not out of generosity. It’s out of desperation. You’re so infatuated, so obsessed, so utterly enthralled by me that you’ll do anything to catch my attention. Even if that means opening your wallet and letting me drain it dry.

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Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

“I can’t stay away, no matter how hard that I try. You’re an addiction that I just can’t deny. I know it’s wrong. And I know that I shouldn’t. She’s already caught me more than once. And I know that she’s looking. I can’t believe that I would take this chance. I can’t believe that I am back here again. But even after everything that’s happened, I still can’t resist the attraction. I just can’t stay away, no matter how hard that I try. You’re an irresistible addiction, that I try so hard to deny. Even though I know that I have everything at stake. The urge to be with you is something that I just cannot shake. It’s stronger than I ever knew until now. I know she’s watching me. And that I’m playing with fire. But that just intensifies the unrelenting desire. You give me what she just can’t. No matter how hard she tries. I feel guilty but there is just no denying it. The passion is there between us. You know that I’m right.

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Football Playoffs Party

Mama Felicity 1844-332-2639 Ext 270

Y’all know I love a good party, and I’ll use any event as an excuse to host one. Last Sunday, I planned a big NFL playoffs party at my house, with many friends expected to come over. It would be so big that I was anxious the morning of, running around trying to set up decorations and ensure all the finger food was prepared and ready to be served hot.

I was so busy running amuck that it took me so long to realize Baby Kevi wasn’t out of his crib by the time the doorbell rang. Cassey, Mary, and Taylor had come early to help me prepare everything, but Kevi wasn’t even up! I opened the door for the girls and told them to meet me in the TV room while I ran up to get Kevi. When I burst into his room, he was on his back in his crib, rubbing his wand over his soggy Huggies, and I sighed. “You STILL aren’t done yet?”

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