Category: phonesex

Vivian 844-332-2639 Ext.254

My ad looking for a personal asslicker was only up for a few minutes and I was being deluded with phone calls. Both men and women were applying. People from all over the country were responding and I even got a few calls from the other side of the world. I wasn’t surprised in the least. I have a perfect ass and there are plenty of ass licking aficionados out there.

My requirements were simple. I am looking for someone passionate about asslicking. Someone that loves the smell and taste of a woman. I need someone who can lick my ass enthusiastically for hours. They also need to be not only into ass worship but anal as well.

As I sifted through voicemails there were a few standouts. Their hunger and desire both amused me and turned me on. My pretty puckered asshole trembled with need. They were begging for the opportunity to show me their asslicking skills. My asshole began to throb and I knew it needed a wet soft tongue to fill it soon. I began to call my favorite asslicking candidates to schedule their auditions. Continue reading “My Personal Asslicker” →

Rita’s Closet

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Rita's Closet

Robotic Rita 1844-332-2639 Ext 413

Barbie’s dream house ain’t got nothing on Rita’s closet. I’m sure lots of little girls’ fantasies come true playing with Barbie and her pretty pink mansions, but playing with Rita in her closet is where little femboys reveal their true identities. No one knows better the frustrations of hiding yourself to please others than a doll built to fulfill everyone else’s fantasies. However, inside my closet, we can be whoever we want to be!

We can wear anything and everything we wish. Stockings, costumes, lingerie, and casual fem wear! If you wish it into existence, it simply will appear. And in your size!

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Daddy Joins The Book Club

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-332-2639 Ext 357

Rain splattered against the window pane from the sideways wind blowing outside, creating the perfect reading backdrop. Grey clouds filtered bits of light through the heavy rain that held on to winter’s last bits of chill. My eyes hungrily scanned the pages of our book club’s latest smutty novel. I lay snuggled in the couch with my knees rubbing against each other. April showers might be dousing the world outside in chilly wetness, but this book had a fire burning in my panties. They were soaked, just not from the rain.

I heard the door open, and my gaze flicked from the page long enough to see Daddy shrugging out of his coat and hanging it in the hall closet. We locked eyes for a split second before I looked back to the steamy pages. “Is that the next book in the series?” He asked while coming closer. I hummed an acknowledgment as I nodded but refused to look away again. It was getting so hot! “Read it to me? I haven’t been able to dig into my copy.”

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Your Wife

Naughty Naomi 844-332-2639 ext 216

I called your wife today.  She didn’t seem all that surprised to get a call from me.  You thought you were being sneaking and getting away with cheating with me on her behind her back.  But you underestimated both of us.  You thought I’d continue to listen to your lies about how you plan to leave her for me.  Then you thought that she was completely clueless about what you have doing with me for months.  Now you reap the seeds you’ve sewn.  I got tired of listening to your empty promises.  So, I took matters into my own hands.  Turns out, I like your wife better than I like you.

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mistress

XXOO Laylene 1-844-332-2639 ext 419

You are definitely gonna want to catch up with the first part of this story by clicking here.

Finally the big day had arrived, commencement day. The “cream” of the crop for her team. Accordingly, the containers were judged by their capacity, and 9 winners were led to the stage. They all wore proudly their pink T-Shirts with white printing.. Mistress Laylene’s “Softball” Team. All were excited beyond words. Mistress Laylene smirked on stage and quickly glanced at her 9 pathetic losers. As in college honors, cum laude, Laylene had devised a special honor, cum loaded…and the container was brought out. All in all full to near overflowing capacity.

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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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Mama Felicity 1844-332-2693 Ext 270

“Have you put him in the wheelbarrow position?” I asked Mary who was complaining that her adult baby wasn’t responding to her punishment techniques. Debbie nodded and pointed at me.

“That’s a great suggestion. I bet the little wise ass would smarten up then!” We laughed, but Mary shrugged, a little defeated by how bad her baby was. I’m sure she hated how we all knew it, too.

“I don’t even know what that position is.” There was a sadness in her voice that had me putting my arm around her and pulling her in close. As her best Mommy friend, I’d be sure to show her how to get that boy in line!

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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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Kinky Krysta 1844-332-2639 Ext.410

Daddy and I were supposed to go somewhere for his work today. It was super duper, really important, but I didn’t want to go. I was getting anxious and nervous about all the people I wouldn’t know and whether Daddy would be too busy talking to them to remember to watch me. Instead of getting dressed like I was supposed to, I lay on the bed, on my tummy in just a little G-string, kickin’ my legs as I scrolled my phone.

Daddy came into the room dressed in a sexy suit and tie. I did my best to pretend I didn’t know he was looking at me. “Why aren’t you dressed?” His voice was annoyed, and I shrugged. “Krysta, if you make us late, I’ll punish you.” I shrugged again and watched from the corner of my eye as Daddy moved to the end of the bed and snatched my ankles. One in each of his big hands, and he hauled me back until my pussy plowed into his crotch. “Being bratty today, are we baby girl?”

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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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