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Sitting alone in the bed thinking about how much Christmas I would adore, two sissy boys sitting under the Christmas tree for me Christmas morning. The things I’d do to them or, better yet, the things I’d make them do to each other. My Present Part 1 Phonesex
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Part 1
I called up my sissy boy James. I needed a good time. He is very obedient, and I felt like bossing someone around and taking advantage of some loser. Sissyboy Fuck Phonesex
He met me at a hotel; he got the room. I told him it has to be the best room at the hotel.
He knows how he has to be dressed before I even walk into the room.
Grabbing the key from the front desk and remembering how I want him to be dressed and ready for when I walk into the room.
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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.
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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
Part two of being defiled and hard at the act of it. Forcing that cum covered cob of corn down your throat is truly enough to make this worth your while. But as a French Mistress Domme, I do tend to go over the top when I am given a task. Uncovering the next item on my list you will wonder how on earth I managed to get it.
Your eyes open as the dildo you recognize. Something you have not seen in years. This is your mother’s. With a mouth full of cum covered corn you can not ask me where I got it though your eyes ask for you well enough. I smile at you and tell you that your mother was such a nice lady to lend this to me. Weaving you a story of how I managed to get this from her.
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Shawn gently pulls me off his cock and lays down, Stacey straddles his face, and Shawn gets to work giving her oral. I can tell she is enjoying it. Stacey smiling, takes my hand, and says, “climb on,” she is already distracted by Shawn again. One Time At Camp Phonesex
I stand up and straddle Shawn, squatting down, I take his cock and direct him into my dripping pussy. Feeling him trying to thrust his hips. I drop down to my knees, filling with his length. I wriggle my hips a little getting comfortable. One Time At Camp Phonesex
Dress in all ribbons and all pearls. I’m sure sometimes you want to scream that you’re not a girl. Truth is though your right. You’re not a girl you a sissy. There is a big difference there. A sissy is an urge deep inside. One that you can’t fight. One that you will fall down the hole once you start down that path.
You will feel all these emotions that you don’t need to be feeling. Stress, shame, the anxiety of having to hide your true self from everyone around you for fear of their reaction to the sissy you.
That’s where I come in. I am the sexy witch of phone sex. Stick with me and the spells and stars will be on your side.
I had a huge birthday party on Saturday, what a night it was amazing. We had so many boozy drinks, and it was intense. You name it, and it was there. Started the night on shots, then ended by downing some coolers. It was an unforgettable night, not a sober person in sight. There was Twenty of my friends and myself. Birthday Bashing Phonesex
A house full of messed up 20-year-old girls. It was a HOT MESS! It didn’t take long tho before we all started talking about boys and toys. Learned about so many new toys and which one makes a girl scream or not. Super excited, I ordered myself a few new ones.
Do you wish to get rough? I hope you know what you are asking for. Though I believe you do not. You want me to show you just how dark I can be. Again, I do not think you know what you are requesting. With a smile on my face, I warn you not to ask for things you do not know of. You tell me that you are not afraid.
I smile again and lean into your ear to say. “You do not have to be afraid to be asking for more than you can handle.” You laugh at this and again tell me to do my worst. I agree to do so. A slap to the face is not what you were expecting from me. This action turned your head hard and the force knocks you off your feet to the bed behind you.
I have had so much fun telling you about my first experiences with things. I was out the other day and I stopped at a bakery and grabbed me a coffee and a cream horn and when I bit into it; the cream dripped down my chin. It reminded me of the first time I ever took a big juicy load of cum in my mouth.
It was before I went off to college. You know all girls no matter how pretty go through that awkward stage and I was no exception. I had a huge crush on the captain of the la cross-team and he didn’t even know I existed of course. I tried to get his attention but everything I did he just ignored. One night though after their home game I decided to be bold.