Category: fetish phonesex

Threesome

Naughty Naomi 844-332-2639 ext 216

Sometimes just one dick isn’t enough.  This dirty whore loves to take on two, and occasionally more, cocks at once.  I convince you and your friend to come back to my place for a wild evening.  You’re both eager and willing to take me up on my offer.  We return to my apartment and enjoy a few drinks together.  The drinks loosen up our minds, bodies, tongues, and inhibitions.  Though, arguably, the inhibitions were low to begin with since there were no protests when I brought up the idea.  We’re ready for a nasty hard fucking threesome tonight. Our lips, hands, tongues, and genitals all over one another’s bodies.

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Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403

Daddy finds us so addicting.  He tries hard to stay away.  But he always comes crawling back.  Daddy is addicted to Zoey and Kayla’s tight little pussies.  I mean, it’s not just our pussies he can’t stop thinking about day and night.  He regularly remembers the feel of our mouths and tight tiny assholes.

When we get together, it’s impossible for Daddy to say no to us.  We’re sweet and adorable.  However, we also have devious and tenacious sides to our personalities.  When we want something, there’s very little that can stop us from achieving our goal.

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TS Alexus 844-332-2639 EXT 349

There you sit, yet again, sad and depressed. I know you’re sad and depressed because you’ve come in every night this week to pour your heartbreaking stories all over the bartender. I suppose no one else would listen to your loathsome rambling without being paid to do so.

It seems you’ve got nothing to live for, or at least it seems you believe that by the way you talk to strangers, so tonight, I’m going to make you mine. Just like always, after a few too many, you stumble off your stool and make your way out the door and into the darkness.

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Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

Tami was being especially naughty and bratty on Easter Sunday. Mommy told Tami, to behave and that she had a surprise for her. A special Easter egg hunt that would even make the sluttiest sissy blush. Mommy brought Tami to the nursery, carried her and dressed her in her special Easter outfit: a special dress that was different easter egg colors, and beautiful frilly trim.

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Valerie 1844-332-2639 Ext 243

I got a call from Neil around lunchtime on Friday. He was whispering into the phone, and it was really difficult to understand what he was saying until finally he hissed, ” I had an accident. Can you bring me a pair of underwear? Please, Val!” I sighed heavily. The last thing I wanted to do on my Friday was go down to the school to give that naughty boy a pair of his briefs.

I’d been telling his Mother he needed to be in diapers 24/7 due to his reoccurring accidents. However, she said it was just a phase, and he would grow out of it. I wondered if he’d grow out of it a lot quicker if, instead of bringing him briefs, I brought him a pair of his babysitter’s panties.

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  Punishing A Little Theif

Lea 1844-332-2639 Ext. 244

One year, I had this job at the corner gas station. It was a good gig till I got fired for punishing a little. This lil hoodrat would come through after school, pants hanging lower than his tight little ass. He’d have to hold his belt when he waddled to keep them from falling to the floor.

I knew he was too young to be buying adult beverages but that didn;t stop the slick dick from trying. He would turn on the charm, smile at me, and say, “Just this today, Mrs. Lea.” I’d take it from him and tell him to get, but one day, he got real brave.

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Little Krysta's Business Endeavor

 Kinky Krysta 1844-332-2639 Ext.410

Oh, hey, hi. So you know how the price of everything is going up, but people still want to spend money on things from the beauty industry? Well, I’ve been broke for a while now—like broke, BROKE—and as an independent woman, I decided to come up with a business endeavor that would solve all my problems.

I needed something cheap to make but that people would buy. I read somewhere that some women pay a lot of money for cum facials. I guess the protein-packed boy load smoothes out wrinkles and slows the aging process. As soon as I read that, I knew I could literally use you to bottle liquid gold!

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xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

I can not tell you how pathetic this caller is. The one thing he’s good for is a fucking laugh. He always rings me up when he’s feeling needy for something a grown man should never want. Taboo is one of my favorites, so typically, I’d be excited to discuss those forbidden desires, but here’s the thing. This dumdum likes to chant the stupidest stuff to blow his load.

“Dumdum wants to cumcum! Dumdum wants to cumcum” I mean, how the FUCK does a woman take that seriously? I guess that’s why his tastes are for jailbait.

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Flushed And Cleaned Out For Service

Robotic Rita 1844-332-2639 Ext 413

Humans use robots for all the jobs they don’t want to do. That’s why I was recently hired at Sex Club as the Enema Girl. It’s my job to get the sissies flushed and cleaned out for service every time they come in. I was shocked on my first night when I arrived; the line for Enemas was out the door!

“Hurry up and get those sluts ready! The clients are waiting!” My boss demanded. I put down my bag and washed my hands like I was going in for surgery. Then, I put on some latex gloves and prepped the prepackaged saline bag. It would hang from an IV pole and hook at the top like any other IV; only this would be for the Sissy’s pussi, not their veins.

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Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270

Brad said he wanted to be brave and wear his Pampers on an outing with Mommy. I love it when my baby boy is fearless, so I told him it was a wonderful Idea. Together, we changed him into his favorite brand of big boy pampys and put on his boy jeans over them. Brad just happens to like skinny jeans, so it was obvious to me that he was padded. His typically tight butt looked extra round and a little saggy in the back; I didn’t tell him that, though.

I said no one would have a clue he was a diaper boy for mommy. So, hand in hand, we took a walk to the park nearby. I’m sure to everyone else, we looked like a couple completely in love, not like the ABDL mommy and big boy we are. Brad was beaming; his first time out of the house in his pamper had him feeling extra excited!

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