You Must Need Some Of Mistress Bella’s Pathetic Phone Sex
Published April 20, 2019 | 
Do I really need to say it more than once, you are Pathetic, a pathetic excuse for a man! Day after day I have my losers call wanting pathetic phone sex, getting their hopes up. I guess you haven’t heard, I need a cock when I am fucking, something that can fuck my pussy and make me cum, I like a big cock, a fat cock, not a little Continue reading
Sissy boy phone sex
Published March 25, 2019 | 
So you thought my girlfriend was so hot that you stole a pic of her to print out? You are such a sissy boy. You don’t even have the nerve to talk to her. You laid it on my bed after you stole her panties while we were still swimming. You wrapped them around your stiff cock and stroked yourself with them. Panty phone sex lovers are the best, thinking you’re sneaking around. I know what you are doing. You are planning to cum all over her picture, look at her tits so firm and big. Her ass is to die for isn’t it? Keep stroking with those silky pink panties of hers; I just hope none of your load gets on them.
I understand that sweet little sissy boys need to be ruled by a sexy teen girl. I loved making him perform like a naughty little whore for me. I told him to keep stroking looking at how beautiful she is and how he never has a chance with her. This is his only shot at giving her his load and he knew it, he blew that hot cum alright all over her sexy teen body.
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No limits phone sex girl loves older men
Published January 30, 2018 | This little nasty chick loves it when an older man wants to stuff my no limits phone sex cunt, eat my naughty little asshole and choke me with is dick. I can’t get enough older man young
No limits phone sex–Gettin’ high in the local church
Published March 1, 2016 | 
I enjoy getting high. I mostly smoke weed–and I see nothing wrong with doing so. Most of my friends smoke weed too. Because it’s fucking no limits to do so–meaning illegal–my friends and I have resorted to smoking pot in some pretty fucked up places.
As far as no limits places go my best friend and I used to sneak to the Cathedral down the street. You see they had a 24 hour prayer room that they kept unlocked. We’d just slip inside under the cover of night and toke it up. We did this for several weeks when our plans were halted by the appearance of the new parish priest.
The first time we noticed him, we just knelt down and pretended to pray–cussing the fucker because getting high had become one of our favorite under the pale activities. Wasn’t long before he, like other priests before him, realized that we were the only frequenters and we didn’t seem to have need for counseling or confessing. He stopped showing–or so we thought.
We started toking up one night, was just after July 4th. Then the priest appeared at the altar. He stood there just staring.
“Good evening, ladies,” he said.
Coughing out our smoke and giggling because we didn’t really realize the situation we both said, “Hello Father! I think we’re sinning!”
“Well, sinning is relative.”
“Relative to what?” we giggled.
“Relative to a situation. For instance, is it a sin if no one knows about it? How do you girls feel about that?”
He approached us cautiously. When he arrived at our pew he held out a hand.
“Sinning is relative.”
So then he toked on our joint and noticed that we had rolled it from one of the complimentary prayer books.
He continued toking though.
“Sinning my sweeties, isn’t sinning if no one ever knows. And no one ever will.”
He pulled down his pants and exposed himself to us! “Toke on this my pretties and you will be absolved.”
Well needless to say doing a tandem blow job on a priest is probably one of the wildest no limits phone sex things I have ever done. It’s also one of my favorite phone sex role plays to indulge in with a willing client.
No Limits Phone Sex at work
Published April 29, 2015 | 
I overheard you at work talking about the way I sit at my desk with my shoe dangling from my big toe. Your co-worker laughed and teased the you because the you admitted to stealing away to the restroom in the far back of the warehouse where you called for no limits phone sex and jerked off to a woman pretending to be me. You totally indulged your foot fetish didn’t you?
I didn’t know whether to be flattered or very jealous, but I intended on taking matters into my own hands…er…feet I mean. I made sure the next day that I received a full on new pedicure with pale pink nail polish. I adorned my wonderfully sloped pods in delicate strappy sandles with a modest thumb-tack heel. I ate my lunch at my desk with my headset afixed to my head and purposely dangled the dainty shoe off my pointed big toe. I then maneuvered the tip of my toe with shoe still attached to my freshly shaven leg. I kicked off both shoes–baring my soles (hahha) and pointed my toes while I started whispering into the headset as if I were on the phone. I heard movement in the next cube–then I saw you dart to the back of the warehouse again. I saw you dialing your phone–another no limits phone sex call in the making.
I followed–in my bare feet. I came upon you in mid stroke his mouth moving a mile a minute. I knocked his phone from your ear–the muffled moans of the no limits phone sex operator spilled through the ear piece. He stood dick in hand as I pushed my way up the stall, resting my ass and shoulders on the small ledge and wrapping my legs around his waist like a vice–“fuck me Daddy, fuck me and cum all over my pointed toes.” He slid that cock deep into my cunt and away he rode..cumming profusely for me…
No Limits Phone Sex Barely Legal Aimie
Published April 7, 2015 | 
I wear short skirts. I wear them because I know perverts like you look at me. You like seeing how the colors I wear contrast with my skin don’t you? Black against ivory is your favorite I think. I bet that makes you’re pants tent up like the pup tent you pitched during your stint with boy scouts. Oh yes, now that you’ve locked your gaze on my tight teen legs, let’s talk about how I also love to tease older men by sitting in my office chair with my legs parted. Imagine me sitting just outside your big man office with my slender thighs parted while my chair rocks from side to side. I have the phone to my ear…I knock my knees together. Do you see those knocking knees as a welcome sign? If you haven’t thought of that you should! I would love nothing more than for you to go into your office all hard and needy. A naughty older man with a freshly legal secretary would do nothing less unless he’s a fag (and maybe you are–and that is ok I tease fags too!) I want you to embrace the art of no limits phone sex–I’ll let my red hair down–and you get that stick out of your ass. You know the one that prevents you from spilling your dirty secrets when you’re the phone. Once that stick is removed I’ll suck it clean with my filthy imagination as I become your new favorite barely legal teen secretary turned personal fuck toy!
No Limits–Anal Phone Sex Cherry
Published April 1, 2015 | 
I let my father fuck me in the ass after I watched him do the same to my mother one night. I stood out in the hallway outside their bedroom and I watched my dad’s ass clench as he forced his immense prick into the shit box of my very own mother. I love being that nasty cherry anal phone sex screw of your dreams. I love to spread myself out–peel apart my cheeks like a brat bun and let you dip right into my nasty, tight, ass cunt.
I didn’t say anything to either of my parents about what I saw them doing. Whenever my Mom would make cracks about my clothes being too tight–too short–or the fact that I had been given some tattoos by the next door neighbor I just blew her off. I knew she was an anal phone sex fuck slut–just like me. I no longer gave a shit what she said.
Then she told my dad all about my disrespect toward her. And of course, My Dad always gives his little phone sex Cherry the benefit of the doubt. I laid back on my bed and started to finger bang my cherry cunt right in my Dad’s face. I taunted him–asked him if this is what he wanted OR if he wanted this—I rammed 2 fingers up my asshole. Daddy started to shake and I saw his cock get hard.
He looked over his shoulder and made sure the door was shut tight. I got up on my hands and knees with my skirt hiked over my ass. I arced upward with my tailbone and he pushed inward toward the head on his massive cock. I grunted and pushed back until that familiar pop told me my own fucking father had breached my shit hole–and from that point on I have been a total whore for anal phone sex!
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