BRITNEY 1-844-332-2639 EXT 405
I can be such a daddy’s girl when I want to, and I will get what I want by doing whatever my dad wants me to do. Daddy’s Girl Phonesex
He loves when I beg and plead for things. He says it makes him happy. I love how my daddy spoils me with attention and all the pretty things in life.
Brazen Britney 1-844-332-2639 ext 405
It’s the middle of the day, and my daddy and I just finished fucking. But I still want more, but daddy has to work. I lean back to put on porn, not sure what I’m looking for today. I find a porn with a big giant BBC, and I’m super intrigued. Daddy’s BBC Phonesex
I see you, Dirty Daddy. Standing in my bedroom doorway, just watching me. However, I like to pretend I don’t see you there. Sometimes, when I know you are watching me, I’ll take my slinky PJ’s off and lay on my back. I like to spread my legs open wide and begin to touch myself.
When my back arches and my head is pushing back into my pillows, I can just catch a small glimpse of my Dirty Daddy. His hand is buried in his sweatpants and I know he’s touching himself too. We get so fucking hot watching each other.
Britney 844-332-2639 ext 405
“Kneel,” he ordered. He startled by the demanding stern voice he used. I’m ashamed to admit that I dropped to my knees as if I had no control of my body. Without him asking, I undid his pants, and then reached in and wrapped my hand around his hardening cock. Daddy’s Monster Cock Phonesex
My first thought was terror; I could barely get my hands around its girth. As I held it and started to stroke it, I watched as it continued to grow until I found myself shaking. Completely shocked and in disbelief that his cock kept getting bigger. This was going to be a challenge that I’m ready for.
xXxFranciexXx 844-332-2639 x 280
Did you think you were the only diaper bitch around here? Big girls like that crinkly, comfy feel of being swaddled up tight in diapers too. In fact, I may even like it more than you. Unlike you, I don’t cry for a mommy to come change me.
I just strap myself in a cute littleforbig and then slip into a cute little onesie. I look so cute when I’m in my baby gear. It’s my cuteness that turns me on so much!
Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357
Spare the rod, spoil the cunt. A confusing saying isn’t it. It sounds like the passage is telling you to stop punishing your precious baby girl and give her everything her bratty mouth desires. That’s how these young cunts want you to think. Spoil, spoil, spoil. Do you know what happens to something that’s spoiled? It turns ROTTEN!
No, in order for a proper, obedient little girl, you must punish her when she gets out of hand. Control her mouth with a swift hand that will earn her respect.
xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208
I caught a Virgin! Hehe, it was his very first time calling a phonesex line and he had been thinking about wanting to lose control of himself. Possibly through a little Jerk Off Instruction. He had picked the right girl for the job! I was so excited to guide him towards an incredible orgasm!
I sometimes look back at my innocent days. Back when I was this innocent awkward little girl who knew no better than to think sex was this magical moment of love and caring. That a boy I liked would come in a swoop me off my feet.
That I would be swept away to this magical land of pleasure where no one would ever hurt me. That the first guy I gave my sweet pussy to would be my one and only forever. You know what I mean those days before the real reality of sexual activity slapped you in the face and ruined any and all fairytales you had about it.
Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357
We’ve been sleeping together for a while. You are seemingly a super Alpha, masculine type boy friend. Not a wimpy bone appearing in your body but when I came over to make you a surprise dinner while looking for spices, I found a pack of diapers at the bottom of the pantry. The purple, rocking ***** ones. Far too big for a fucking toddler. Once I found that I began to snoop. Locating your stash wasn’t difficult.
You had hidden bottles of baby powder, a paci, bottles in your bedroom closet. I lay it all on the coffee table and wait for you to come home. Not long after, you walk in the door. Looking tried but sexy as fuck. I’m standing between the couch and the table. Wearing a tiny tight black skirt and pink corset. My tits are about to spill out from my arms being folding under my tits. “Welcome home….Baby….”
Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357
Walking into the bar with my arm around you is intense. I can feel your entire body trembling knowing you are about to introduce me to your friends. People know you in here. They know your wife and I am definitely not her. The smile on my face is calm, reassuring when you look down at me. We fit well together, even outside of the bedroom when I’m not dominating you. When you smile back, I know you feel it too. I pull your shirt back into place, concealing your diaper and pat your tush.
Your name is yelled across the bar by your guy friends. Instantly, I can see the confusion on their faces. “Who is she?”, “What is he doing with her?” thoughts are written plain as day across their faces. You greet them back with a sexy head nod. The grown-up side of you is turning me on but I can’t help but think about forcing you to fill that diaper while we’re here.