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CBT FETISH – The Cropping Case
May 11, 2012 | 
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So it’s CBT Fetish Month..YAY ME!
I have to say, in the past few years, my kink has been maturing and defining itself into some rather delicious assortments of mouth watering, sadistic tendencies. What makes it even better, is that you enjoy that side of me.
I’d like to introduce you to something I’m very proud of…no, it’s not my tits…get your minds out of the gutter (oh wait, no leave them there, I like your dirty minds)…back on track…
I affectionately refer to this little blue case as my “Cropping Case” Those scrapbooking ladies, they have the best little carrying cases with built in pockets for every shape and size of tool we slightly evil and demented Dominant women may need. Yep, that’s right, I can carry this case around with me anywhere and all the ladies will just think I scrapbook…BWAAAAAAAAAAA…
Inside are nifty little pockets designed to hold glorious little implements of destruction…um..I mean pleasure. Let’s take a look, shall we?
I can bind you and band you,
clip you and snap you.
I can wrap you and tap you.
Rip you and smack you.
I can let you lick or
I can make you tick.
I can give you sensations,
through out your dick.
If you want to know more about what the CBT Cropping Case has to offer, come visit my website and I’ll take you on a private tour.
Oh, and don’t forget to mention CBT or Cock and Ball Fetish when you talk to one of our dispatchers. It gets you 5 free minutes even if you don’t want to talk about the Fetish of the month.
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sweat dripping creamy panties
Who out there can’t deny the power of smells? I know I can’t. I absolutely melt when, after a heated session of hot, sweaty sex, (either through mutual masturbation over the phone, by myself, or with partners) the room is filled with the scent of pheromones, sweat, and pussy. When I first started learning my love of smells, I began by exploring and experimenting with girls, and to my surprise, a lot of them had NO taste or smell whatsoever. It was so disappointing! I could have been licking anything; I want to taste what i’ve got my face buried in. After that, I couldn’t help but fall more and more in love with my own strong, feminine, yet pungent smells that my body produces. Then, about a year and a half ago a partner of mine encouraged me to stop shaving completely, and my smells tripled in strength. I started sweating more, and my little blonde hairs trapped the heat and smell.
Something that always turns me on, without a doubt, is wearing panties for two days (or more) until they reek of sex, and I take in a huge whiff and imagine all the intensity of the thoughts and actions that made them so creamy and caked with my juices.
And that’s just smell, I can’t wait to tell you what tastes do to me.
Until then,
Ana
xoxoxo
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Sexy Trivia Night – Win Free Phone Sex
Don’t forget, tonight’s the night for phone sex trivia! If you’ve been playing along on our Facebook and Twitter feeds make sure to bring your answers with you to the game tonight to redeem your extra points (it could be the difference between winning and losing, after all!)
We’ll start the game at 7pm PDT in the BCB Chat Room. Hope to see you there!
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CBT Phone Sex
Awwwww. They’re so cute! Your twitching cock and poor, pathetic balls…I’m sorry, did you not know what CBT phone sex means? I’ll give you the benefit of the doubt and assume you realize that “C” is for cock and “B” is for balls. Were you under the impression that the “T” stands for tenderness? *wicked laugh* No, my little soon-to-be pain piggy, “T” means a lot of things…
T is for…tying and trussing! Shoelaces, kitchen twine, hemp rope, barbed wire…I don’t particularly care what you use, but I do expect your franks and beans all wrapped up and presented to me like a gift of royalty. I am a foodie after all…Heh.
T is for…tickling! It’s amazing how something that makes you laugh and giggle can be excruciatingly painful when done to over-sensitized flesh. I love the mix of pleasure sounds, pain cries, gasping for breath, and giggling that tells me you’ve slipped over the edge and under my control.
T is for…teasing! Did you really think I’d go to all the trouble of working you into a frenzy, only to give in at your first plea for release? You underestimate me. I will tease the sperm into your dick, up to the very tip, only to pinch and completely close your urethra. The look of sheer desperations as you strain, struggle, and finally resign, letting your jizz painfully drain back into your swollen, aching testicles…Mmm!
T is for…torture! Yes, this is what the “T” stands for most traditionally. Sweet, sweet torture, the kind you love to hate. It will likely take the form of short, staccato smacks on that nutsack with my favorite wooden spoon or rubber spatula. Who knew kitchen implements could be repurposed so wickedly? *wink* (And don’t even try to lie to me- everybody has at least one of those items in their kitchen.) I’m also fond of putting on my sharpened animal-bone claws or a vampire glove and squeezing, scratching, slapping the length of your shaft, your engorged mushroom head, ready-to-pop balls, and tender taint.
T is for…Tonya! You know, me. The deviant phone sex goddess who is about to own your body, mind, and soul. Or at least your dangly bits. 
So get something to bite down on or scream into, and call me for a wicked CBT phone sex call now!
Tonya
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Real Phone Sex Girls on TV!
Look for Cindy, Chaps, Jenna, and Tonya in the studio audience on Wheel of Fortune, Monday 4/30 and Tuesday 5/1!
That’s right, darlings, we’re going to be on tv! You see, I’m an unabashed lover of Jeopardy and Wheel of Fortune. I recently took the Jeopardy online contestant test, though I don’t think I did very well. The questions seemed a lot harder than the ones on the air, but maybe that’s just wishful thinking on my part. I haven’t heard anything back from them, so I’m not thinking I did very well. Besides, why do you think I started doing a monthly trivia night in the BCB chat room? (Don’t forget our May game is right around the corner!)
But I really want to get on Wheel of Fortune. I can usually guess the puzzles with only 2 or 3 letters showing, the byproduct of growing up without television I suspect. Unfortunately, I couldn’t make it out to the coast when they held contestant auditions a few months ago at Chinook Winds, and I’m still kicking myself. Anyway, I did manage to get my shit together enough to send in a request for tickets to the Wheel of Fortune taping in town, and I just had to invite some of the BCB phone sex babes to come with.
Of course, we got all dolled up and managed to finagle VIP tickets once we got there. Don’t ask- it’s a long story- but after years of event production, trust me I know how to play the game. We ended up sitting only about 10 rows back and on the aisle, prime camera positioning. The cameramen seemed to linger on us an awful lot…Ahhh, the power of breasts. Hehehe. Anyway, we were there for the Monday 4/30 and Tuesday 5/1 tapings, so tune in tomorrow and Tuesday, and you just might catch a glimpse of me, Cindy, Chaps, and/or Jenna…
Tell me, what other phone sex website features REAL women like us who actually know and like each other? I’ll hold my breath for an answer to that one like I’ll hold my breath waiting to hear from the folks at Jeopardy. 
Threesome Phone Sex With Dirty Jenna and The BCB Babes
Are you the kind of man that loves to handle two sexy females at once? My mature voice of authority is erotic, low, and commanding with her. Her voice is higher, younger, sweeter. It’s obvious we’ve been intimate for many years. She is so wet and hot, isn’t she? What shall we do with her? I have some wicked ideas for some hot threesome phone sex.
When my little girl is in trouble, and I’m feeling like a particularly wicked mommy, I drag her upstairs by her hair, and things happen. She might be kicking and screaming, but you catch her grinning and winking at you. Does Daddy want to help? Maybe there’s some way she can atone for being such a naughty little brat. We should definitely spank her.
On the wall, there’s some items of note to spank her with. She needs to learn her lesson. She can hardly even make noise at all with her little slut yap stuffed with Daddy’s cock that way, and her hands tied behind her back. But wait, I’m not sure I really spank hard enough. We change places and suddenly, the view is gorgeous as my hot little bitch has her pretty face stuffed in my exquisite, horny, hot-pink cunt.
We can do anything we want with her, or the two of us can serve you like a King. All we care about is getting all your cock milk. Have you experienced the luxury of a ménage à trois over the telephone? It’s quite the intense experience.
Your naughty phone sex vixen, Jenna
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Trivia Night: Win Free Phone Sex!
As if our Fetish of the Month promotion wasn’t enough to fulfill your free phone sex needs we’re hosting our monthly trivia game tonight in the BCB Chat Room starting at 7pm Pacific (that’s 10pm for those of you on the East Coast!) Make sure to stop by and compete for your chance to win free phone sex calls with the sexiest phone sex operators on the planet!
Can’t wait to see you there!
Behind the Phone Sex with DK
Hello Sexy!
Ever wonder what we Bay City Blues babes do when we are not whispering salacious words in your ears? You already know that we are real girls with especially dirty minds and fantasies but I am going to give you a glimpse into my daily life, yesterday to be exact. You have already seen my bedroom. (If you missed it click see it here.)
After a titillating wake up call from one of my favorite dirty boys I took my dog to the park and grabbed pizza and beer with a few of my especially dirty minded friends. I know imagining a few of the Bay City Blues babes drinking a beers together gets you hot but imagine how much hotter a two girl call would be. Just think of all the dirty sexy things Chaps and I could get up to.
After I used a gift card from one of my Phone Sex Heroes to get a pedicure and new pair of shoes. Don’t my toes look sexy decked out in candy apple red polish and encased in alluring pumps? I love a good pair of shoes.
To top off the day I was invited to a private party and my dress was smoking hot don’t you think?
But telling you about my decadent party experience times will have to wait until your next call *wink*.
Don’t forget to check out my porn tumblr to see what gets me off and my website for my erotica.
Your Kinky and Geeky Phone Sex Diva
~DK
1.866.SEXY.832
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Forbidden Fire: Smoking Fetish Phone Sex
I am caught in that delicious pause between intake of breath and exhaling, an interminable moment of anticipation as I wait for the matchstick to come alive between my fingertips. Flare and sizzle. The breath leaves my lungs in a covetous sigh, as I taste the bite of sulphur lingering in the air. My lips press more tightly around the hand-rolled cigarette, holding it steady. I lift the match, and my brain initiates emergency evasive protocol.
“Do you really want to do this? Two years of discipline and will power down the drain for something that won’t taste nearly as good as you remember. It’s gross! You’ll smell disgusting. It could kill you, for Christ’s sake!”
It isn’t as if I haven’t heard all these arguments before. Hell, they’re part of why I quit smoking in the first place. Well, them and that damn Bodyworlds exhibit with a nasty black-ooze-filled lung that made my mom call me sobbing and begging me to quit. Sigh. I swear I haven’t really missed it as much as I thought I would. At least, until today. It’s as if the Universe is fucking with me…
All I did was sit down at an empty picnic table on the patio of my favorite bar. It’s the first nice day in weeks, and it feels so good to toss back a cold one in the sunshine! And that’s when I see the nearly-full package of Drum tobacco on the bench which has obviously been left behind by whoever occupied this table last. Drum always reminds me of college, when I went through a roll-your-own phase. Maybe it’s the beer buzz or maybe it’s sun-drunk, but I can’t help myself from wondering if I can still roll them as perfectly as I used to. I figure just because I roll one doesn’t mean I have to smoke it, right?
But then this random fucking gorgeous guy walks up, all impressed at my rolling skills. I ask if he wants one, but he says- get this!- he doesn’t smoke, he just thinks women who do are sexy. Then he tosses me a box of matches. I know I should come clean at this point, but the look in his eyes is too tempting. His excitement is palpable, and the electricity between us is causing my cunt to moisten.
Fuck it. You only live once, right?
And that’s how I find myself at this moment: leaning forward slightly, pushing the tip of the cigarette into the fire and inhaling deeply. I suck the smoke into my lungs; he licks his lips. My eyes hold his gaze as I exhale slowly and deliberately right in his face. He can no longer hide the bulge in his jeans, and the instant buzz of nicotine in my veins has me shaking and woozy. Another drag, and he might just come right here in his pants…
“Want to get out of here?” he asks, voice thick with desire. I don’t bother answering him, just wordlessly gather my things and follow him toward the door. At the last moment, I dash back, swiping the package of Drum off the table. Yeah, I’m quit. But you never know when a cigarette might just be the difference between a pleasant beer on the patio and…Well, I guess you’ll just have to call me for a smoking fetish phone sex call to find out. *grins*
Tonya
866-SEXY-832
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Naughty Phone Sex Fantasy: Ass-To-Mouth Rendezvous
It was early when you texted. You’re so tight with your words it makes me grin. I know you do that to piss off women. I’m not pissed, I’m turned on. I know who’s in complete control. You tell me when and where and wait for my reply. I can see you in my mind, toe tapping with the impatience of a man used to getting his way. Nearly ready to move on to another woman on your list when I type my hasty reply. I thrive on the adrenaline, and my cunt is clenching wildly as I answer.
“Yes, an hour. I’ll be there. With the red panties, got it. Already lubed and ready, yes. ” I begin a silly girl-rush of babble you care nothing about and I scamper off to get ready for our rendezvous. I know what you want and I prepare for it. I get my entire cunt and ass shaved smooth, and make sure my back door is clean as a whistle inside and out. I put on the new panties that you’ll just be ripping off me soon.
You’re so handsome and so fucking YOUNG. A total alpha male, and my dominant, dirty boss. You are more than a decade younger than me, and that fact feels as dirty as anything in that deviant mind of yours. You are chiseled and muscled and gorgeous, and your cock. Motherfucker, your cock is the most perfect one I have ever seen. My hot little slut yap waters in Pavlovian anticipation.
You’re right on time, and so am I. Time is tight. We’re raging horny for this and it’s been far too long. I jump in your cool 69 Dodge Powerwagon and I’m instantly on your bared cock with my drooling, eager mouth, slurping the cock of THE sexiest man I have ever seen in my life. My cunt is crazy hot, clenching and wet, swollen and flowering open, itching, the heat prickles so intensely! Screaming anticipation!!! You shove me roughly and I crawl up on you, straddling. You rip off my lacey red thong in one wicked tug. It’s a fast and vicious fuck. I can’t stop cumming and yelping like a kicked pup. It hurts so good and it’s only going to get better.
I’m in a daze as you move me like a doll, open the door, sliding me out and bending me over the seat in what seems like a smoothly executed magic trick. I’m just high from the orgasms as you fit that fat monster cock into my insanely tight asshole. You’re an expert. I grip the seat and scream. You hush me in that calm way of yours and I do. I take what you give and I like it. I crave it and when you tear that thick thug of a cock out of me and cram it in my hot mouth, I can’t help exploding. My hips grind in a slow, taut fuckmotion as I swallow your cock, knelt and spread.
Your hands in my hair guide me back over the seat, your voice urging me to take more. I want it, all of it. I cry out and flood as you fuck me deep, and then bite my knuckle white to keep quiet. When you spin me round again, and press me to my knees, I am so ready. I swallow your cock and your load like a starved bitch. Fuckyesssss. A quick cleanup, and we are in our separate vehicles, satiated for the moment. All I can think about as I drive away is when can I get some more of that, as we melt back into our own personal lives….
Your naughty phone sex vixen, Jenna
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