Extreme Phone Sex Watersports Fantasy
April 24, 2012 | 
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I must share with you an extreme phone sex fantasy of mine. To be truly claimed by another human being. Not by wedding ring, or by collar, but by the way that the other animals do it, I want to be claimed as property by being pissed on. There’s something so primal about it I can’t seem to help myself. I have it worked out exactly in my mind too.
We would get a hotel room, because there seems to be something extra sensual about the anonymity of a hotel room, there could be anything going on behind those closed doors, you could be anyone, and best of all, you don’t have to clean up the mess. After a wonderful day of having fun about town, a lovely meal, and a few drinks, we would grab a bottle or two of wine and retire to our room.
Soft and gentle this would begin, for once, because this will be a night to remember, a night that I will forever be truly yours. We kiss, softly, but passionately, our tongues intertwining, exploring like new lovers even though we are no longer. A breath. You stroke my hair, and I nuzzle under your chin. I close my eyes and feel the softest pressure upon the top of my head. I don’t need to be told what that means, and drop slowly to my knees, head bowed, and legs spread wide.
Your hand comes up under my chin, lifting my head, looking me in the eye. “Not tonight, dearest,” you whisper, and I wonder what you have in store. I cock my head to the side for a moment, and undo your pants, shoving them to your knees. I glance up for a moment, looking for something to stop me. Seeing none, I greedily take your dick into my mouth. I am lost for a moment, filling only that need I have deep inside me, to please you, and I know I am. I am lost to you, but I know you will protect me. A tap. I must come back to reality.
I sit back on my haunches and peek at you out of the corner of my eye. “Are you ready to become mine, for now and forever? Something more than a collar can ever give you?” I gasp inwardly. Deep down, I know what this means, and I have been waiting, and wanting for it so. “Yes, yes Sir.” You smile down at me, stepping closer. “Good girl. Now close your eyes and open your mouth.” I grin inwardly and do as I am told.
Within seconds I feel it. The warm liquid pouring into my mouth and all over my body. I swallow a mouthful before I am told. It seems to go on forever, you were obviously prepared for this. I must resist the urge to rub it into my skin, to touch myself as you piss on me. I know there will be time for that later. As for now, I know, I am truly yours.
Call me and let’s live out our extreme phone sex fantasies together
Jynx
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Panty Worship Phone Sex with Ava Fire
I have a pet that gets off hardcore on going shopping in the best way possible. He always starts by telling me that he thinks I need new panties. I am quick to catch that coy look in his eye. I know exactly what he wants. The thought of new sexywear gets me wet instantly and I immediately grab my purse and head for the door.
He drives us to this EPIC store for divine kinkstress perfection such as myself. It’s in the middle of town and as soon as he puts the car in park, I jump into his lap, grazing his cock with my soft, furry mound and whisper “Don’t forget your credit card.”
I exit the vehicle gracefully, using his door and start into the store leaving him to mentally prepare.
Inside is incredible. If there ever were to exist such a thing as a panty circus on mars with fabulous tranny ringmistresses leading every interaction…This would be that. I am carried away with all of the different patterns and styles. Each one holding the potential within itself to be an intense night of passion.
I immediately rush over to a teal pair of boy shorts that remind me of peacocks and get a dressing room. I slip out of my clothes and into the panties, turning around to check out my ass. I hear my friend come in, he’s asking the saleswoman for me as she directs him to my room.
He knocks on the door shyly and I tell him to close his eyes. As I unlock and open the door I simultaneously pull him the room and instruct him to get on his knees. Once he’s on his knees, eyes still closed, I put my plump ass in his face and order him to smell it. I push his head deeper into my ass until only the sheer fabric of my panties are separating him from my sweet asshole.
I direct him to stick out his tongue and lick my fucking panties. “Play with your fucking cock, too, slut.” I snap.
Turning around, I lean into the wall as he tries desperately to lick every last fiber of my panties and work his cock at the same time.
Suddenly, I order him to stop and close his eyes again. I step out of my panties and put on my other clothes.. Making certain to rub the panties thoroughly inside of my crack before placing them on his head like a hat. I instruct him to give me his wallet and his keys while leaving his eyes closed. I walk out of the room and pay for the panties. + a sexy little number I plan to have him adore during our panty worship phone sex when he actually makes it to my house after his looong walk with no car.
Do you want to worship my hot ass in a pair of panties that I wear just for you? Maybe you would like it if I mailed my sexy panties to you? If you’re a good enough pet, I may even let you worship them on skype.
Call me now for panty worship phone sex.
XXXO,
Ava
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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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On the Prowl with Cindy and Phone Sex Cougar Chaps
I don’t know if you’ve met my friend Chaps yet or not, but just in case you haven’t let me tell you: That woman is a force of nature. I think all of us were just a little bit awed by her cougaring skills when we saw them unleashed in Vegas. I haven’t been able to stop wondering what it would be like to go on the prowl with Chaps, the two of us hunting big game together. I don’t know if the guys would be ready for that! I know that she could teach me a thing or two about the more subtle arts of seduction, and I am truly envious of the casual way with which she observes all the meat around her.
I can picture the two of us, dressed to kill without looking desperate, an aura of confidence and sex just pouring out of our eyes. Everyone in the room would be staring at our indifference as we sidle up to the bar, order drinks, and take in the place. Would you be the brave soul who’d come up and try to start a conversation with us then? Offering to buy us drinks to replace the ..already full glasses? Or would you be the silent type, sitting in the corner unobserved, watching for holes in our game while waiting for the perfect moment to pounce? Or would you be the one that we didn’t see, sitting nearby and quietly distracting the dangerous drunks or refilling water glasses without notice, happy merely to have this opportunity to serve?
I can assure you no matter what your fancy, Chaps and I could handle it and then some, surprising you as our devious creativity plays off of one another. And have I mentioned that we offer two-operator calls? Just think of the trouble the three of us could get into..
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Milk Enema Phone Sex with Ava Fire
Imagine for a moment. During our last call -I have instructed you on how and where to find me next time. You are in dire need of my services and suffering from your own devices so you comply eagerly. You follow every direction perfectly.
You come into my very sterile clinic. Everything is covered in taut-nylon and spectacularly sanitary. I greet you with a devilish grin and tell you to follow me. I lead you over to a corner of the room and order you to undress. You comply and I place a special medical “bracelet” around your neck and promptly chain you to the examination table. I pat you on the balls in a very scientific fashion and then leave the room.
I go into my office and watch you standing there cold and confused. Your manhood seems to have disappeared in a desperate attempt to keep your lineage from succumbing to the cold, Laughing to myself, I turn the air-conditioner to 50 and order you, by means of a speakerbox connecting the rooms, to take the towel out of the bowl of icewater sitting next to you and give yourself a bath.
You hesitate. I notice.
NOW. TAKE THE TOWEL OUT OF THE BOWL AND CLEAN YOUR DIRTY ASS.
You immediately do as I say. I see you begin to shiver uncontrollably as you gasp and stutter. I roll my eyes and tell you put the bowl on the floor and sit in it.
“Y-Y-Yes, Goddess” You squeak.
“Refrain from speaking to me until your ass is clean.” I calmly say.
I then order you to massage your tight, aching balls in the bowl of icewater. As you do this, I tell you to put two fingers in your ass-hole and give that bitch a nice scrub-down with your finger nails.
When I feel you are adequately sanitized…
I walk into the room and tell you to get up and sit on the table. Making no effort to give you any extra attention.
I pick up a beaker and fill it with milk, place it on the burner and light it.I add in a secret ingredient because you have been such an obedient patient.
I instruct you to get on all fours with your ass in the air. Trembling, you assume the position.
I test the temperature of my concoction and carefully empty it into a safety syringe. I quietly creep up behind you and smack you on the ass and the let my sparkly black nails drag down your freezing cheek.
I tell you to close your eyes, and shove the head of the syringe into your tight little hole.Holding you still with my hand. I release a little liquid and see you start to writhe.
“Let go” I say.
You relax and your back drops and I begin to release all of the liquid inside of you. When the syringe is emptied, I inform you that you must stay in this position. I clamp a device on each cheek to monitor you while you wait. What you don’t know is that these devices will shock you every three minutes. tehe!!
How long do you think you can hold it?
Call me for enema phone sex and find out!
xxxo,
Ava Fire
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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
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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
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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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Spring Break Sex!
Oh the joys of College life, Spring break is here! and it is time for me to PARTY!
As soon as my last class was out Friday, I bought a TON of liquor, a few extra packs of condoms and new sexy panties!
I spent Friday night getting trashed with my girls, ending up in a hot naked sleep over, oh what a naughty time that was *blush*
Saturday I went bar hopping and with my ass in a tight pair of jeans with my new thong, mmm I had my pick of the guys hehe!
Sunday I had a few friends over for some wild and wet pool time fun, indoor pool means clothing optional!
What a weekend and I still have all week off! Think your spring break will be hotter than mine? or want to hear all the juicy details while your fingers do the walking? Well then give me a call! I am always wet and horny and would love to kiss and tell!
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