Tag: roleplay

Edging

Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270  

I want to spend Christmas Eve edging your cock. Light the fireplace and dim the lights. Then, I’ll put on some lovely Christmas carols and lay you down on the couch. That’s right, just kick back and relax. Let Feisty Felicity make this a Christmas you won’t soon forget.

Close your eyes and feel the new textures I’ll tease all along your cock. Have you ever been stroked with garland? Teased with tinsel and tied up with a ribbon? Tonight, those things are going to happen, and you will not be allowed to cum until I’ve tested out each and every holiday texture.

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Kayla Cumsalot 1844-332-2639 Ext 357

This time of year, everyone is so THOUGHTFUL. They spend so much time searching for the perfect gifts for their family and friends, all while wondering what it is that they want most. I used to love when people would ask me, “What do you want for Christmas?” Of course, I always had an answer. I never cared if it was polite to say, “Oh, nothing.”

No way! This girl knows what she wants! I want to be SPOILED, but not with trinkets and flowers that will wither. No! I want ORGASMS and BRUISES to remember you by! I want the things that are most valuable to you, your TIME, and your SEED. I wish everyone could be this thoughtful all year!

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Shower

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

Our session has ended. It’s always such sweet sorrow when that timer goes off, and it’s time to hang up the phone. Your dick is still hard, but I’m no longer in your ear. It doesn’t matter that you just blew your load for me; your cock is all ready to play again. You have so much to do, but the throbbing ache in your cock won’t go away.

You decide a cold shower should help. Even as you undress, your mind replays all of the things I’ve whispered to you. The way my voice sounds when you make me giggle. It’s invigorating, and your cock begs for your attention. Determined not to jack off, you step under the cool spray of the shower.

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Francie xXx 1844-332-2369 xXx 208

Every time I undress, your eyes are glued to my ass. At first, I thought you just loved the round, fullness of my booty, but then I started to notice the way you’d touch my panties… not me. You always fingered the fabric first. So gentle with the lace, but you’d tug and stretch on the nylon.

I began to notice the way you’d moan when I wore silk. I should have caught on sooner. The way you’d pull my panties to the side instead of off should have been a big clue. Then there was that time you slid yourself between my panties and my pussy lips and came instantly. Why wear your boxer if you’re so obsessed with panties?

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Kayla Cumsalot 1844-332-2639 x 357

All my life, I tried to find a man like my Daddy—someone strong and self-assured who could make me feel safe and secure. I’ve always been a Daddy’s girl, which made it hard not to compare men to him. Finally, I think I found the one. Josh is the best man I’ve ever met, next to Daddy, of course. He makes me smile and feel so loved. That’s why when he asked me to marry him, I said “yes.”

Now, I’m standing in front of a mirror in the bridal suite, preparing to walk down the aisle. The ivory wedding dress I’m wearing fits me like the designer had my figure in mind. I feel like the princess Daddy has always told me I was with a tight corset top and a massive tulle skirt. But smoothing down the front of the dress, I’m starting to feel nervous. Looking at myself through the thin white veil over my face, I wonder, could I be making a mistake?

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Tiny

xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

Step Daddy had friends over to watch the big game last night. However, he wouldn’t let me stay in the man cave because of how I was dressed. There wasn’t anything wrong with my tiny shorts and a little tank top, but he sent me upstairs anyhow.

He even yelled that I couldn’t come down till I was changed. I’d been practicing being a waitress, and he added in that If I was good, I could mix his friends a fun drink. Well, a fun drink I made indeed. I found a magical little recipe that would shrink Daddy and his friends to the size of tiny toys, just like my Paddy Pockets.

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By Mean Lil Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410

Fetish Friday is my second and third favorite F-words. Of course, we do fetish play every day of the week, but who doesn’t love a Friday? I like to play fetish bingo every week to keep things fun! At the start of my shift on Monday, I fill out a bingo card by writing a sexual fetish in each box.

A bingo card is lined with boxes, five rows of five. With a free block in the center. Twenty-four kinks! I start with the easy hitters. But, hey, don’t judge! It’s hard getting you boys to try something new!

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Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

Poor Snow sat weeping in the corner of a dark forest. Her wicked stepmother’s jealousy had forced her out of the castle in fear for her life. The vile queen was willing to go to any length to get rid of sweet Snow, who was not only beautiful on the outside but kind and pure on the inside.

She was cold and scared. Her dress had been torn from running through the dense forest, light pink lines burned in her skin where the branches had grabbed at her. She knew she couldn’t stay planted in the dark woods; she would need to get moving and find someone safe to start her life over.

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Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

The strip club was busy, and I was already grinding on some John when I saw him walk in. My friend’s Dad. It’s not the first time I’ve seen him in here, and every time he comes in, the poor man looks so out of place. He’s the “happily married” just looking for more, kind of man. The kind who swears they “never do this,” but the one time he did, he got addicted. Addicted to my body and the way I could make him feel. Deeply addicted to the way I rinse him in our little Cash Meets.

Now, no matter how much he fights himself, he strolls into the club when he’s in town. I’ve got my hooks in his wallet, and it was time to make a withdrawal. I slid off the lap of the man I was dancing for and skipped up behind him. Placing my hands over his eyes, my tits on his back, and my lips at his ear, I whispered, “Guess who?”

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Ex

xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

I have one ex that I swear I’ll never get over. I hadn’t thought about him for a long time, but he came to me in a dream last night. We were camping with a few friends and his new baby mama. She’s kinda and cute if you like gap-toothed crack heads. Anyhow, in the dream, he confessed how much he wished things went differently for us.

He is the most beautiful man alive and the only person on the planet to ever make me as weak as I get around. In the dream, as he brushed my hair from my face and told me he wanted to be inside of me, I forgot the past.

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