Category: roleplay 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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Alex Loves Her Babies 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 425

There is something so thrilling about watching my babies have fun. Babies of all kinds come to me to play, and they all have their own little quirk! That is exactly what makes them exciting to have around and on my special changing table. There is never a time I am not looking for new babies to play with. I can’t seem to get enough of the smell of wet wipes and diaper cream! I could do without the smelly messes they make! Stinky pampers are a smell I have become able to sniff out at every turn, they can’t escape me!

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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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workshop

Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

Mommy Anna sat her Sissy Slut Bob down for a talk. She told him she thought of yet a new way they could make money: a Sissy Slut workshop where women would attend and learn how to turn their own husbands and boyfriends and faggots into good little sissy sluts.

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Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220      Anna 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 203

“Mommy Anna and I were having an amazing afternoon until you came into the kitchen with your dirty cock out!” I screamed, hands balled into fists at my sides. Mommy Anna had her arms crossed across her chest and her foot tapping impatiently on the ground. We had been baking muffins and having a grand ol’ time but you, my gross brother, had to come in and ruin it. Your half-hard cock sticking out of your unzipped jeans. Mommy never liked her son coming out and doing this, especially to his sister. “Well if you’re going to have it out like that, you’re a big enough boy to take those pants off all the way!”

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Rhonda 844-332-2639 ext 446

If I am not wearing my panties, you must wear them. It’s my rule. Wearing Rhonda’s Panties is a fun game. The question is, where are you wearing them? Maybe it’s on a dare. You dare me to wear a thigh-length spring dress without panties. You want me bare as we walk through the mall. Fine, I’ll do it. I’ll go bareback if you wear my panties under your shorts. Would you do it?

Once, we walked around the mall, with air teasing my wet pussy. And without panties to catch the wetness, I feel it dribble to my thighs. What is it you feel? Is the silk of my panties squeezing your balls a bit? Are you getting hard, feeling your dick try to push out of the elastic of the panties?

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Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403

Secret Agents Part 1

When I could no longer breathe through the pain, I began to scream and beg him to stop.  Without pausing, he assured me it would all stop when I told them what they wanted to know.  I told him instead what I thought of him, encouraging him to bring the crop down harder and faster on my already rapidly bruising thighs.

The screams that were being wrenched from my helpless body hurt my own ears.  I assumed it was getting my captors excited because one walked to the end of the table where my head lay.  He pressed a lever and the portion of the table supporting my head dropped away.  My head fell back and my scream turned into a gag as he rammed his big ass cock down my throat.  Screaming is hard when you can’t breathe.

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Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

I had a big diaper change I had to do! The Candy Nursery had never been so stinky. I was walking around holding my nose trying to determine who the culprit was. All these soft bottoms and only one of them was stinking up this room so badly! And that is when I saw G in the corner! Hiding from Miss Mila like the naughty baby he is. Of course he would be the one that I had to wrangle. Chasing him around the room while the seat of the diaper sagged between his knees just made him look silly. But once he was on that changing table?

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XXOO Laylene 1-844-332-2639 ext 419

Hello horny readers. What a treat I have for you today. After a six-month interlude everyone’s favorite broken girl, miss permanently damaged goods herself, has made her return to therapist Laylene’s couch. That’s right, let’s give a big therapist Laylene welcome back to Hannah!!

So, if you want to learn more about Hannah, or just get hard and get off to her prior stories of molestations and more, click here here and here. Hannah says she hates knowing her traumas are on the Internet forever, but I’m not so sure. She keeps coming back for more and more. So either she secretly likes knowing she’s exposed forever, or she really does hate it but can’t help it. That whole damaged goods thing I guess. Can’t wait for you guys to call me and give me your views, but first be sure to read on. It’s a good one in that stretching a tiny girl’s cunt as she cries and sobs and cries and sobs and screams no please stop it really really hurts I just want you to love me but not like this sort of way.

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You Can’t Cum

Avery 1-844-332-2639 ext. 228

When was the last time someone told you that you can’t cum? That’s right, no cumming! Have you ever been straight up denied? If the thought of that got your cock hard then I know you’d love to talk to me about orgasm denial.

Guys like you think you deserve to cum every time you want to just because all the ladies you meet think you’re hot. Well, I guess you’ve never met a girl like me because you have to earn your orgasm. And even after I put you through your paces, you still might not get your orgasm if I’m not 100% satisfied.

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