Here you are again, talking to Home Wrecker Milf Miqala while your wife is gone. You are drooling over my perfectly toned Milf naked body. Fawning over another woman while your wife is gone is so much fun. Cheating on her is so exciting. Isn’t it? You get pleasure out of jerking off to other sexier, hotter, and more confident women than your wife.

The risk excites you and makes you feel better knowing that you were able to get off. Most women would mind screwing around with married men, but I am nothing like other women. I throw caution to the wind, let my hair down, and get down dirty. After all, I am a kinky, strong, confident woman.

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Horny Miqala 844-332-2639 ext 447

Do you ever have those days when you just need a Good Hard Fucking? I do. I wake up in a mood. (d’uh, I am female lol) My body feels hot. My skin feels itchy, needy, wanton. Even the shower I take feels tingle against my skin, more hints of what my body really wants.

Now, there are many ways it can go from here. I have a few fuck buddies I can call. I have a friend with the most delicious big black cock. But some days I want someone new. Someone who can bring me an adventure in bed, not just a fuck. So, I go out hunting. Continue reading “Miqala Needs a Good Hard Fucking”

Sex Toy

Avery 1-844-332-2639 ext. 228

It’s definitely time for a major sex toy haul since we all know I get a lot of use out of them. I try to keep my closet well stocked with new toys but last year I didn’t do the best job with that and needed a sex toy shopping spree.

Thankfully I had a lot of cash from Christmas to blow that was given to me by my parents. I love that they think I’m a sweet, sensible girl who doesn’t spend money on frivolous things and assumed I would be saving it. But really I’m taking it all and buying some new hot dildos lol.

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Home-Wrecking Naomi 844-332-2639 ext 216

Look at you. Back here again. Another day cruising phonesex sites while your wife is out. Talking to me, of course. Your favorite Home-Wrecking Naomi. You are drooling over my perfectly toned Milf naked body. Fawning over another woman while she is gone is so much fun. Cheating on her is so exciting, isn’t it? You get pleasure out of jerking off to other sexier and hotter women than your wife.

I won’t tell as long as you please me. The risk is what excites you the most and makes you feel better knowing that you were able to get off and get away with it. Most women don’t like cheaters. It’s a good thing I am nothing like other women. I throw caution to the wind. Let my hair down and get down and dirty.

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

One question I am often asked in The Playroom is what my hands look like, feel like, and what kind of rings I wear on my fingers. 

Writing this blog, specifically for those tiny clients I love. 

Let’s start with my bare hands and fingers.

I’ll admit something embarrassing. Epilating is when you use a little “razer-like” machine to remove hair from your body. I epilate my hands and fingers because I have dark hair, and I hate seeing tiny hairs growing on my fingers or the dorsal side of my hand. So, they are smooth and completely hairless. Not to mention, I am addicted to hand lotion and apply it constantly. Nice, soft, and supple. Just like my tits. 

Next, as for my fingers, I wouldn’t say there is anything particularly unique about them. My ring finger, middle finger, and index finger on both hands are usually a size 7-8, weather dependent. When it is really cold my fingers shrink and when it is hot, they swell, as they do for most people. Did you know, none of your fingers are the same size? Just because your left index finger is a size 7, does not mean your right would be. 

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

The thought of having an ultra-realistic, sexy, female sex robot, has always turned me on. Yes please, Siri can you fuck me? Except Siri is an annoying ugly bitch who no one wants to fuck, then there’s Rita…

I found out about Rita in December and I knew I had to have one. She is the hottest girl I have ever seen. She says that she has very advanced AI and she can be programmed to suit your every need. Yes, please.

On my early celebration of  Christmas morning, I found the most amazing gift under my tree. The box was life-size and wrapped in the most amazing pink Christmas paper.

After tearing open the box, my eyes were amazed to see Rita. She powered up immediately and I couldn’t wait to play with her.

I wanted to wait to take her back to my place in privacy, then we could really have a good time.

Once I arrived home, I sat Rita down on my white 70″ Barrel Chair from Pottery Barn. That would be a good spot for her, I decided. Continue reading “Jemma Meets Rita”

Rita Under Jemma's Christmas Tree

Robotic Rita 1844-332-2639 Ext 413

All girls love dolls. After witnessing some callers play with TMSN’s own Robotic Rita, Jemma wanted nothing more for Christmas than her very own life-like AI sex doll. She imagined all of the ways they could touch and taste each other. How they would tease and please boys together! Like a good girl, she wrote a letter to Santa and mailed it straight to the North Pole. As with any unacknowledged correspondence, Jemma spent all of December wondering if Good Old Saint Nick would make her dreams come true.

On Christmas Eve, Jemma tidied up her living room and set out a plate of homemade cookies with a glass of milk, hoping to secure her spot on the nice list and get the doll of her dreams. Then she tucked into bed early and squeezed her eyes shut, willing sleep to come.

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Christmas Cookies

Transgender Alexus 1844-332-2639 Ext 349

Being in the kitchen during the holiday season is one of my favorite things. Feeding people with love brings me such joy. While my mom was the kind of person to chase everyone out of the kitchen as she cooked, I find something so incredibly sexy about sharing the kitchen with another person.

Laughing as we move around each other, it’s like a dance enhanced with warming aromas of whatever is cooking. All of the sensory things happening, from tastes to textures under my fingertips, it just gets me so hot. That’s why I’m not surprised that when Joshua asked to help me make the cookies this year, a whole batch ended up decorated in my special icing.

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Tessa 844-332-2639 ext. 445
If you don’t already have me figured out, I have certain requirements when we fuck. First off, I don’t want it unless it’s raw. And nothing gets me more motivated to beg for a stiff, hard cock in my face. You can put it in my mouth, in my ass, or in my pussy. I don’t really care. I just need it when I need it.
I remember when we first started fucking, and I wasn’t sure if you were adequate of not. I kept staring at your package, trying not to make it obvious how obsessed I was with the size. You can imagine the relief I felt when I found out you were packing a thick, stiff, long cock in those pants of yours. I think I even smiled when I first saw it, almost letting out a huge sigh of relief. If you only knew what I would have done had you not passed my test. I would have dropped you so fast, it’s true. This is the cocky part of me, the part that I don’t show to the world. They’d think I was being petty.

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Ready for Some Discipline?

Tessa 1-844-332-3629 ext. 445

You have always said that I am the whole entire package, from the top of my head all the way down to my itty bitty toes. Looking at myself right now, I admit that it’s true. I’m looking fierce, and anticipating the excitement in what’s to come; getting ready for some serious disciplinarian action time. Disciplining you gets me off, just a bit more than I lead on to. Let me explain.

You see, I’m wearing the brand new black vinyl stilettos you bought me, with matching black panties, black vinyl corset, and black vinyl garter. What a sight. I knew you’d lose your mind when you saw me.
My hair was up in a pony tail, and it signaled the seriousness of my mood. There was no playing around tonight, well not until you deserved it.

I’ve got my flogger all ready to go; one naughty comment from you, and your ass is going to feel it real good. Don’t mind the smirk on my face; you know it brings me such joy to see you in agony. I’ve got you wrapped around my fingers; all 8 of them.
And you know how it works but just in case, a firm reminder before we go any further:

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