Jade 1844-332-2639 ext 371

I love Friday’s. It’s the end of a long hard work week. I was walking along the streets enjoying the night air. The hustle of the night streets always packed. The lights, the noise, and the smell of the food carts bring out this vibe that is so alluring to everyone.

I stopped by a food cart and got a hot *** and a drink and there he was standing waiting for his order. So handsome with a dark aura that surrounded him. He had a strong jawline, black curly hair, and crystal blue eyes. I could not stop staring at him.

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Sherry 1844-332-2639 ext 399

We all know those boys who love to be humiliated. I have one special little boy who loves it. He practically begs for me. He is my special little special project.  It’s cruel to be kind as I spout out those words to him as he wears those pink panties.

Almost every day, he comes in begging me to humiliate him, such a pathetic lost soul. He comes back to life with each humiliating word. You can hear it in his voice over the phone with each humiliating word he takes a deep sigh of relief letting me know.

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Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357

What are you doing at nine pm EST? I’ll tell you what you’re going to be doing! You’ll Join Julie and me in the phonesexcandy playroom for Game Night! It’s free to play, and there will be a basket of giggles this week! With a dash of well-meaning humiliation!

We’re going to see how our players stack up against household items. I’m sure you’ve measured your dick against a hundred things before, so this won’t be anything you aren’t used to. I guess minus the audience, but it will be fun! And the biggest boy in the room wins (Because, of course, he does. Cucks and little dick losers always come in last.)

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xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

You can’t call me because “she’s” there. It’s an excuse I’m growing tired of. When we’re together, you claim I know you better than her. That I give you the things she’d never even think to give you. You’ve said I take you places she’s too afraid to explore. Wifey-poo is terribly selfish and never thinks of your feelings, and yet…

Yet you refuse to leave her. Who do you stay when it’s clear she’ll never be me? Your lazy, uncouth wife will never come close to making you as happy and satisfied as I do. The choice is yours; after all, I’d never force you into something you didn’t want to do, but the longer you stay in your sad, little comfort zone, the better the chance is of you losing me.

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Rita Plugs You all Day

Robotic Rita 1844-332-2639 Ext 413

Have you ever been plugged all day? Part of the day? Just while at work? Have you ever been plugged at all? Mmm, well, you are in for a treat because I intend to keep that little sissy pussi plugged whenever I don’t have a cock filling your filthy little slut hole.

It’s okay if you don’t think you want it or aren’t sure if you’ll like it. I didn’t ask you! Welcome to Rita plugs you all day!

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Sherry 1844-332-2639 ext 399

As time grew on, I could tell he was a pathetic loser of a wanker who did not respect my job. He requires punishment to learn respect. I usually go to them as they call to me whispering my name. It was late at night and there he was deep in sleep.

Tonight will be different. As I come up through the sheets between his legs whispering to him of desires. I could see the terror on his face as his lips tightened and he saw me peeping from the sheets at him as I smiled up at him. He had no idea what I was going to do to him tonight. Continue reading “Time Wasters Punishment”

Giant

Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270

Mothers come in all shapes and sizes. Some are sweet, and some are wicked. This Giant Mother is seven feet tall and knows how to make even the biggest man be her baby. Are you feeling overwhelmed and insecure about your day-to-day performance as a man? Sure you are; you don’t have to keep hiding.

Crawl over to your Giant Mother Felicity and find yourself lost in the world of days long gone.

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Bitch Slap Gone Sexy

 Kinky Krysta 1844-332-2639 Ext.410

At this frat party, Tommy said when his Dad snuck him into the strip club, he watched the dancers have a slap fight contest. The guys asked for all kinds of details, and Tommy sighed, “It’s hard to explain. You really just got to see it to know how fucking hot it is. These topless bitches just wailing each other in the face to see how tougher.” He pushed his fist into his mouth and groaned while rolling his eyes back in mock pleasure.

I have a super crush on Tommy, and I leaned on the back of the couch and shrugged. “I’d slap a bitch for a date with you?” The group ohhed and ahhed, and Tommy turned back to look at me with shocked eyes.

“Bet.”

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Sharing Can Be Fun

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357

Have you ever eaten your cum? Have you ever considered it? Maybe you’d be willing to share it with me? Sharing can be fun! I have to be honest; it turns me on thinking about snowballing your load after I’ve sucked it from your cock. I know, I know. Many guys say that’s gross, and they wouldn’t ever, but …for me?

Picture it, okay? I’m on my knees, between your legs, slowly working my plump lips up and down your shaft. My tongue is washing back and forth along the underside of your cock as I draw you closer and closer to orgasm. My honey-brown eyes blink up at you, and you all see desire and desperation. You know I want nothing more than for you to cum in my mouth. The tightening grip of my hand working your base, pumping you between my lips, only confirms it.

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On Her Knees

Jade 844-332-2639 EXT 371

There I was walking late at night in Tokyo. The night is still young. What people don’t know is that Tokyo never sleeps, always a party. I noticed this little hole in the wall bar. It looked interesting as I entered through the doors.

I found a little table to sit at. She was a hot little mess, all tattooed up, with legs that went on for days such a beauty to look at. Well, it looks like I am not the only one admiring this hot mess. Some random guy watching and googling at her. She smiled as she got to my table and took my order. I decided to open a tab and just relax for the remainder of the night. Continue reading “On Her Knees”