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Even if you’re a totally vanilla person, I bet you’re curious about kinky phone sex. I mean, come on, how could you not be? All that black leather, power, and sex! It’s intoxicating. I used to be the same way. Totally curious, completely intrigued, but too afraid to go out there and experience it for myself. What would people think!? They’d know all about my dirty little secrets, know that I was a totally kinky pervert who liked to play weird sex games! The horror!

Thankfully I got over all those hang-ups and jumped headfirst into the world of kink and debauchery. I was a little scared at first, but it didn’t take long for a few nice people to find me and take me under their wing. I know they were all trying to fuck me, but that doesn’t matter as much when you’re aware of it. I’ll never forget the first time I went out to a kinky party. It was held at a local swingers club and I put on one of my favorite fetish outfits: my schoolgirl get-up. (I don’t know why, I just have a thing for schoolgirls. Call me up and I’ll tell you about all the horrible things I like to imagine doing to them!) I was clearly a little nervous and out-of-place, but it didn’t take long for me to find someone willing to give me my first bare-bottom spanking. I don’t know what I was expecting, but the reality blew away all my imaginings. It was harder and worse and better than I thought it would be. Blows felt impossibly hard, a strong thud coursing through my body followed by a spreading warmth that seemed to start right in the middle of my cunt. I don’t know how long it lasted, but my arse was appropriately red and sore afterwards. I spent the rest of the night sitting ever-so-gingerly on bar stools and sipping drinks while watching the rest of the kinky play going on. I got kind of addicted that first night, and now I’m always out at some kinky event or another! Call me for kinky phone sex and see what you’ve been missing!

Cindy