Carina’s Sapphic Songstress Phonesex

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Something about live music often gets me hot and horny. It doesn’t even have to be a big venue either. The other night, for example, I stopped in at one of my favourite new haunts for a quick drink. The line up was simple enough, two acoustic guitar players, both guys and a singer, a girl, a strikingly pretty girl with flowing blonde hair, a smile that lit up the room and big natural tits that other women would pay big bucks to have.

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Sweet Candy Cherry Popping Phonesex

Your mouth waters as I enter the room. You lick your lips, taking another sip of that aged nectar in your glass. I make my way to the arm of the white leather sectional, occupying the seat directly opposite from your recliner. I cross one long, slender leg over the other, allowing you to catch a glimpse of my panties from beneath my short, pleaded skirt. They’re white, with pale pink lace trim and a matching ribbon tied into a miniature bow. The beating of your heart intensifies at the sight—this teen tease matched her panties with her white, opaque stockings.

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Willow’s Spring Fever Phone Sex

WILLOW 1-844-332-2639, ext. 230

Is it hot in here? What is it about the warmer spring weather? It has an effect on me. It makes me want to wear sexier, more revealing clothes. It makes me even more aware of my hot little body and my sweet little pussy. They call it Spring Fever but maybe I’m just horny as fuck. It really seems like all I can think about right now is cock.

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Carina’s Naughty Adventures Phonesex!!

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I had such a naughty little adventure the other night! Me and a girlfriend of mine hit the town. We each got all dolled up, of course. I had this tight dress on and these high as hell “come fuck me” heels, sheer silky stockings and sexy black garters. I looked pretty fucking hot though I say it who shouldn’t!! “They must have to pack you on ice,” the barman said as he slid over my first drink.”You’re that hot.”

“Nice line,” I said to him, with a saucy smile and a wink “but sorry babes ya ent my type.” At least that early in the night he wasn’t…

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Willow’s Wild Weekend Phone Sex

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WILLOW 1-844-332-2639, ext. 230

It’s Friday! Let’s plan some Wild Weekend Fun. I’m so sick of this dreary, winter weather. I’m ready for some hot, sexy fun. Wouldn’t you love to spend the weekend with me? We can explore new fetishes, push our boundaries and go a little wild. I will be here and you know how to reach me. Let me start your weekend off right – Willow Style.

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JUST. LIKE. THAT. Phonesex

JASMINE 844- 332-2639 Ext. 262

I walked slowly, hips swaying, toward the door to my penthouse, my five inch heels clicking on the tiles in the entryway. I was naked save for those fuck me heels, black stay up stockings and sheer black bikini panties. The boy’s jaw literally dropped when he saw me. HA! I love to see that look of pure amazement and arousal in the eyes of my young lovers. “Oh, I thought perhaps you would not come,” I lied as I turned around and with wicked smile, beckoned him to follow me. And follow me he did, this young boy, this boy who wanted me so much that his breath was already ragged even though he had yet even to touch me. This boy who belonged utterly to me now, enraptured by my beauty and sexual power.

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The Tale of the Panty Thief Phone Sex~Session with the Thief

Mistress Rhianna

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Serving as personal assistant and close confidant to the kinkiest and most notorious fetish mistress on the West Coast Rhianna Knight, I’m privy to all of her many eccentricities. Her mood swings, her likes, her dislikes and everything in between, studied and cataloged by yours truly – Emma Haven, sissy-slut extraordinaire. To put it plainly for those of you out in the sticks, I know when she’s faking it and when she ain’t, and believe me when I say that her long awaited session with the Panty Thief fell into the latter category.

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The Tale of the Panty Thief Phonesex~Part Three

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As the saying goes, the idle mind is the old Devil’s playground and well I’ll tell you mine was quite the circus the other night as I sat alone in my office with nothing to do but my nails. I hadn’t heard from Rhianna all day, and midnight was fast approaching. Now midnight, for those of you not keeping score was when the elusive pervert who dubbed himself The Panty Thief was to descend upon the hallowed halls of The Pleasure Palace and turn all of his deviant desires from fantasy into reality. 

A few days ago, the aforementioned Panty Thief had breached the sanctity of Rhianna’s lair, invaded her ever expanding collection of beautiful sexy panties and left his cumtribute of great loads of semen on them along with a note begging for a chance to worship at the soft silky panties of the premiere fetish mistress on the west coast, Rhianna Knight.  

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Willow and The Panty Thief Phone Sex

WILLOW 1-844-332-2639, ext. 230

My roommate Jessica recently started “dating” a new guy. His name is Liam and he seemed like a nice enough guy. He’s not my type of course but to each his/her own. Around the same time that he started coming over to our place, I began noticing panties missing from my lingerie drawer. I thought it was weird, but didn’t give it much thought.

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The Tale of the Panty Thief ~Chapter 2 ~Phonesex

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“There’s something inherently sensual about fruit,” Rhianna said plunging her fork into a cube of ripe watermelon. “What say you, Em?” I nodded my head in agreement watching intently as she selected another delicious goody from her morning fruit salad and popped it into her mouth. I was on day number eight of a thirty day water and air regimen Rhi had insisted I begin after the first of the year. “Having a fatty for a lackey is bad optics plain and simple,” she said, and maybe she was right, after all, it wasn’t just anyone who was worthy of being the close confidant and personal assistant to Rhianna Knight the Premiere Fetish Mistress on the West Coast.

It took someone special, someone like me, Emma Haven, sissy slut extraordinaire.

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