Category: phonesex

Naomi 844-332-2639 ext 216

You fucking read that right.  You’re going to sit your little dick pathetic ass down in that chair and shut your mouth.  Neither of us wants to hear you say one single word.  I’m going to fuck your wife cause I can do it better than you.  She’s told me all about how that little dick never pleasures her.  You’re selfish with that tiny prick.  Real men make sure their wives get off first.  So, you’re going to sit there quietly like a good boy and watch as I take care of your wife’s needs.  I’m going to eat her wonderful pussy and pound her with my strap-on.  You’re going to listen to her scream in pleasure for me.

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Harper 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 437

 

Dear Diary,

Today I had some really hot foot fetish fun with my big brother’s friend Tony. He came over to watch the game and his eyes were glued to my pretty little toes the whole time. At first I didn’t notice how hard he was staring. But when I sat down on the couch and popped my feet up, it was sooo obvious what he was looking at. We were literally in the middle of talking and his eyes suddenly dropped from my face allll the way down to my pink painted toes.

Tony’s eyes got wide and he started breathing faster. I swear he was even starting to drool! Of course now that I knew he had a foot fetish, of course I played it up to my full advantage. I wriggled my toes and slid my feet a little closer to where he was sitting beside me. Poor Tony didn’t know what to do. The game was suddenly the last thing on his mind and a massive boner started straining against the front of his pants.

 

 

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Panty Pervs At The Laundry Mat

Robotic Rita 1844-332-2639 Ext 413

The washing machine in my apartment building stopped working, and our cheap-as-dirt slumlord hasn’t even attempted to replace or fix it, so my roommate, Kelly, and I decided we couldn’t put it off any longer. We’d have to go to the laundry mat. I’d never been to one, and the idea of my underthings tumbling around in the view of strangers made me feel a little icky. However, it didn’t seem like I had another choice at the moment.

We piled up our laundry baskets, a bottle of detergent, and a plastic baggy of dryer sheets into the car, then raided my piggybank for quarters. Kelly drove us as I tugged at the tiny booty shorts riding up my ass. I had nothing else to wear until my things were cleaned. As we parked in front of the shady building with people loitering outside, I began to feel more uncomfortable. I didn’t know there would be so many pervs at the laundry mat.

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Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403

Our firm is full of high-powered female lawyers.  We wear power suits and fill the men around us with trepidation and intimidation.  In our firm, all the lawyers are women, and we only hire men for secretarial work.  Recently, we hired a new secretary.  He’s already on the right tract as he showed up wearing ladies slack, an ambiguous blouse, and ballet flats.  A week into his employment all the partners met to pull straws.  I pulled the longest which meant that I won and it was my turn to transform the male secretary.  He was about to become completely feminized.

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Pen

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It’s frowned upon in most workplaces to dip your pen in company ink; however, working here isn’t like your typical nine-to-five-day job. I’m surrounded by slutty little cock teases all day long. They are the horniest women I’ve ever met. Sometimes it blows my mind to think about how they take dick all day long and still hunger for more.

But then I remind myself they aren’t getting fully penetrated every time they talk to you. Your dick is far too short to be pleasing. It’s more like a tease, an appetizer. A little warm-up for their tight pussies, making it easier for me to glide right in when you hang up.

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Vivian 844-332-2639 ext. 254

Baby Riley gets a spanking and a new diaper was task number 1 on Mommy Vivian’s new to-do. She didn’t want to do it. She had to do it. You see, Baby Riley told a fib and as we all know, naughty babies get punished. What was the fib? I’m glad you asked!

Earlier that day, Babysitter Kayla was over while Mommy Vivian went grocery shopping. Mommy Vivian caught them playing. Except they weren’t playing with blocks, or cars, or dinosaurs she thought. They were playing with each other!

At first, Mommy Vivian didn’t know what to do. Her BabyBoy is growing up. Maybe she should not say anything about what she saw? He seemed to be having fun and that’s the important thing. She thought about it long and hard and decided that’s what she would do for now. That is, until Mommy Vivian asked Baby Ry-guy how he liked his new babysitter. Baby Riley decided to look Mommy Vivian right in the eye and say that she was okay but that Babysitter Kayla was boring and next time he wanted to try the girl next door. Continue reading “Baby Riley Gets A Spanking And A New Diaper” →

Pharmacist Kinky Krysta

Kinky Krysta 1844-332-2639 Ext.410

Everyone knows that teenage girls are the most dangerous thing on the planet. We are manipulative and devious. Honey, we’ll do anything to get our way. I didn’t realize my true potential of wickedness until I started playing a pharmacist!

Anyone can do it. Your own daughter or stepdaughter may start playing one, just like me. See, adults have all sorts of goodies in their medicine cabinets.

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BBC Sissy Bitches

Trans Alexus 1844-332-2639 Ext 349

I like to consider myself a “gateway cock.” Guys who can’t admit their desires for cock often start exploring their needs with someone like me. Beautiful, feminine, and packing. But once they get comfortable sucking me off and swallowing my cum, they need more. More inches, more cum, more cocks!

This is when I start transitioning my little cock suckers into BBC sissy bitches.

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Harper 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 437

Dear Diary,

I feel like such a total slut even admitting this, but there’s just something about voyeur phone sex that makes my tight teen pussy drip! I was shopping at the mall today and I saw this really hot older man that was checking me out. He was there with his wife and kids but that sure didn’t stop him from looking me up and down. I could tell he was seriously packing cause that bulge started to stiffen right up and strain against the front of his pants.

There was no way to hide that massive outline. My mouth and my tight bald pussy started to water just from looking at it. If it was that big in his pants I couldn’t even imagine how much bigger it would be when it was out! I just knew I needed to find out and fast!

I grabbed a coffee at the food court where he was getting lunch for his wife and kids. Making sure to slowly walk past him a few times, I gave my hot round ass an extra shake. His eyes were glued to me the whole time. There was so way to stop myself from getting so turned on thinking

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Babysitting Mr. Stinky Pampers

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-332-2639 Ext 357

The other day, I was hanging out with a few of my girlfriends at the house when someone rang the doorbell. I wasn’t expecting anyone, so hesitantly, I opened the door and saw Mr. Stinky Pampers and his Mom on my doorstep. “Kayla! Thank goodness you’re home! I have an emergency at work, and I just can’t take Mr. Stinky Pampers with me. Is there ANYWAY you could watch him for just a few hours?” She folded her hands together like she was praying and pleaded. “Please? I’ll pay you double your normal rate.”

I reached out and ruffled Mr. Stinky’s hair. “Of course, I’ll watch him.” She pushed a big diaper bag at my chest and kissed her boy on the cheek. Before she left, she told me she just changed him before they drove over, so I shouldn’t have to worry about any diaper changes. I looked down at Stinky as she said this and saw the cheeky look in his eye. I had a feeling he’d been saving a present just for me.

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