Vacation Fantasy Phone Sex

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Sorry I won’t be around for a couple of days. One of my Daddies that I used to be with came to whisk me away to Italy. I’m so excited to go sightseeing, go on adventures, drink lots of wine, and get into all kinds of trouble.

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Surrounded By Bubbles Phone Sex

The soft popping of bubbles surrounds me as I lay there soaking in warm rose scented water. Oh how I love my before bed bath.
As I lay there surrounded by the gentle foam, the warm water gently lapping at my smooth soft skin. The gentle moans escaping my mouth from the joy of the warm water. My hand slowly ventures down to my sweet wet pussy…

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Daddy-Daughter Relationship Phone Sex

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People think that in Daddy-daughter relationships it’s just the Daddy taking care of his little girl. While the Daddy often provides for her, in return, the little girl provides her Daddy with love, pleasure, and attention, especially when the Daddy wants it. 

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I Told You, You Weren’t Ready For The Truth… Cuckolding Phone Sex.

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You sit there, an expression of shock on your face as you watch the scene unfolding in front of you. Your best friend has me on his lap, his massive BBC sunk deep inside of my tight young white frame. I know exactly what you are thinking, how you feel this very moment. The saddened emotions pulsating through your body as your cock grows and aches.

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Mistress Jasmine’s Cuckold Bitch Phone Sex

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You know you are a weak cuckold bitch, do you not? You have known that I have made of you cuckold from the very beginning and yet you are so pathetic and weak that you have not even had the balls to confront me. Perhaps it is because you know that I regard you as, at best, an amusing pet–at worst a pathetic loser with a small cock that could not possibly satisfy any woman, let alone a woman of my quality. So, I decided to amuse myself at your expense. Is that wicked of me? Ha! Well, perhaps so but you are so useless, so worthless, that I must get something out of you, in addition to access to your not insignificant bank account.

And so it was that I brought home with me my latest lover and took him to my bed–our bed, actually, the one in which I have suffered grave disappointment every single time I deigned to fuck you.  Yes, I brought him to our bed, knowing that soon you would come home. And so you did and stood there in the corner watching as my Bull pounded my pussy hard. And then your tiny cock began to get hard.

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Phone Sex With Danielle Is For The Weak Minded.

I know what you need how weak your mind is. How long you been looking at my pictures and wondering if you have the strength to call me it’s almost unbearable isn’t it?

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Restless Phone Sex

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It was an unseasonably warm and sultry Autumn night in the City of the Angels and I was restless. I decided to go for a drive to blow off some steam. With no particular place to go, I sped past the neon signs almost obscured behind curtains of mist and ended up at one of my favorite pussy scoping haunts high in the hills. Lately I’d been preferring pussy to cock. I seated myself like a watchful predator in the dark at a corner table in this little hole in the wall bar in the hills where I had previously scored myself some Grade A puntang.

There were a couple of fiiine chicas there…a hot lil brunette with nice big juicy tits and a tiny waist and a redhead with skin like a porcelain cup and an ass that I would have happily eaten out for hours. I was trying to decide which one of them I was going to fuck that night, when I saw HIM, leaning up against the wall, his hand on a bottle of beer and his eyes on me. I felt a jolt of electricity run through my entire body….

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Haunted Phone Sex Style!

Weird things are always happening to me. Some that I’m sure can be explained and some that cannot. I recently had one of the craziest things happen to me. I know how skeptical people are, not believing in crazy paranormal stories and stuff. Well, let me tell you what happened when I was at this creepy old hotel this weekend.

I was laying there in bed minding my own business reading this amazing book I was so lost in. When I could have sworn I heard the door to my room open. Looking at it, it was closed and locked with that little flappy thing that goes across. So I went back to my book not even thinking anything of it. But… then… the side of the bed sunk down. There was no one there… I started to panic, to scream when all of the sudden my voice was gone. I couldn’t move or talk, couldn’t cry out for help. I was sitting there totally helpless, and so scared.

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Tainted part 2: A Phonesex Journey continues

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Mr. Whitechapel was a known gentleman and this was not an exaggeration made to protect his family from scandal. Every known account of a date with him by a supermodel, actress or socialite had labeled him as a prudish old man. Barely out of his thirties I could not wrap my head around where the prudish old man came from. Actually, I could not even focus on the oblivious personal assistant I was replacing, Mr. Whitechapel touch rendered me incapable of anything but a hushed yes.

In a trance, I leaned back against Mr. Whitechapel just enough to make it impossible for him to fondle more than my butt. The musical sound of the elevator reaching its destination and the “WERE HERE” from his previous personal assistant brought me out of my trance. Moving away from Mr. Whitechapel before she could notice I rushed out of the elevator and to her left. Mr. Whitechapel had walked past her and said in a loud voice “Mrs. Carlyle I can take it from here, you are excused”. Stunned by his abruptness she gave Mr. Whitechapel a nod and walked off in the opposite direction of the elevator.

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