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Femdom Phone Sex with Abby

I don’t think there is anything better to start your new year off with than a femdom phone sex session with yours truly. It really does bring me some kind of twisted joy to own losers just like you. Unless you’re really stupid – and I know that some of you are – you probably understand that there are many things we can do when you call me that fall under the femdom umbrella. So what we talk about will depend on you and what your particular weakness happens to be. We could talk about something that’s a little more on the sensual side of things (tease and denial), OTK spankings (you not me, obviously), and we can even go a little more hardcore and have a cock and ball torture session. The possibilities really are endless, loser. Being dominant is something I’m naturally good at, so you are in cruel hands.

If you expect me to be soft with you, well, you are very sadly mistaken. If you call for tease and denial, you WILL be denied. If you want that cock and ball torture, you’d better be ready to do what I tell you to do. I’m not into submissive losers who try to run the show. If you’re calling for me to be your femdom Goddess, then that’s exactly what I’m going to be. You don’t get to tell me no once we’ve talked about what you want. Lots of men chicken out but I’m not about to let your fear ruin my good time. So, if you think you can handle a femdom phone sex call with me, then you really need to get on the phone right now. Dial 1 888 8 FREAKY and make sure you ask for Abby when you call. I cannot wait to ruin your life.

Sugar Daddy Phone Sex with Aaliyah

Here’s the best part of sugar daddy phone sex. I don’t NEED your money. And certainly not as much and you’ll come to NEED my pussy! I’ve been a professional model for yeeeeears. I even have stocks. I’m smart with money, and I’m doing quite well for myself. But having YOU buy me things?? Now that’s just fun! AND shows me how grateful you are for my time and attention. And if you get off on having your wallet squeezed by a, well, yes, fairly high-maintenance woman such as myself—all the better!

I had a wannabe sugar daddy call me the other week. I was straightforward with him. The clothes I wear for “normal” life aren’t necessarily flashy, but they are NICE. I like well-made brand names. And when I’m working, such as for shoots, or going out where people will know me, such as to clubs or parties, no–I’m not going to wear a dress from Walmart. I don’t say that to be rude, but when your looks and image ARE your career and living, it takes a certain price tag to maintain and cultivate. Just facts.

That being said, I’m not an ungrateful bitch. I really appreciate when men (and sometimes women!) buy me nice things. And I know they appreciate it too, especially if they see me wearing the things they get me in shoots. BUT, I DO have expectations. I’m a classy gal with my pick of men, and I don’t waste my time. If you want to call me for sugar daddy phone sex, then do know I’ll have certain expectations. And they aren’t unreasonable. Like I said, I don’t NEED your money. I don’t get kicks off of making men homeless or anything, lol, but I DO expect men to value me—and prove it.

This last man, I made a simple expectation of him–I wanted to hear from him once a week. If I’m your goddess, then hearing from you once a week is a small ask. He blubbered promises…but it’s been a week. That’s one thing you’ll learn about me, if you want me to dominate you, I will, but my natural disposition is to be very submissive to a man. BUT. I don’t grovel. I don’t beg. And I don’t wait by the phone or computer, praying to hear from you. If you want me, prove it. If you want me, earn it. If you want me, put your money where your mouth is. I don’t play games, and I call BS when I see it. But no hate. It’s okay. Most men only dream of being important enough to turn my eye. And many lie and try to play a part, but quickly realize they’re in over their head. Like I said, I do have expensive tastes. I admit it.

So what kind of man are YOU? Can you really walk the walk? Are you a big fish that owns the sea, willing and able to prove it?? I’d sure love to find out! Call me for sugar daddy phone sex if you think you’re fit for the job! 1 888 8 FREAKY and make sure you ask for Aaliyah. I’ll be your Asian princess and I promise you—we can foster a symbiotic relationship that will benefit us BOTH greatly! *wink*.

Financial Domination Phone Sex with Heaven

A plump piggy bank I can drain over and over? In this economy?! You’re as rare as a steel penny, as if you didn’t already know. Thankfully, financial domination phone sex is only one of my many kinky interests, since good swine is so hard to find. If you’re a dirty beast in need of a washing, I can hose you down and leave you out to dry. I enjoy getting whatever I want from any man. It’s not the money that turns me on. It’s the power exchange. Money is power and when you give your money to me, you submit your power to me willingly – I own a piece of everything you’ve worked to become. I own a piece of your masculinity. A piece of your identity. In exchange for my time, my cunning, my incomparable sexiness. It’s very unfair, don’t you think?

Exactly the point. Financial domination phone sex isn’t “fair”. I create games you couldn’t possibly win, I move the goal post so you never quite stack up. If you reveal anything personal, I’ll go out of my way to use it to my advantage. Sometimes the stakes are low, sometimes they’re sky high – all that matters to me is that I win and you lose. Every time. My time is way too precious to spend it pretending to lose to the real loser. It just wouldn’t make sense. Oh, and that part about your wife, your house, your car…none of that matters to me. You’re here because you want to be. You want to see how far I’ll go, how tightly I’ll spin my manipulative web around you, how much of your power I want to possess. The thrill of knowing I might blow it all on a whim and you’ll have to start the game all over again. Oops, you lose. When I say I want more, that’s no time to resist.

1 888 8 FREAKY and ask for Heaven, if you dare.

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Twitter: @heavencantwait0

Phone Sex Brat Samantha

I get off on being a phone sex brat. I get so many calls every day from losers who I would never give the time of day to in real life. You all know who you are. I’ve probably told a lot of you who have called me that I’d never talk to you without the fact that you’re paying me. But even knowing that won’t stop you from getting out your credit card and paying me to talk to you. You know that that’s the only way you’ll ever get a gorgeous girl like me to talk to you, so it’s good that you’ve just accepted it. And that’s just the start of things. I don’t think you have any idea what you’re in for when it comes to me being bratty. I can hurt your feelings, drain your bank account, and ruin your life. Doesn’t that sound fun?

I also can get you to finally do things that you’ve always wanted to do – like suck cock and be fucked by a big black cock. Or get pegged by a girl like me. Maybe you want to go stand on the street and pick up clients and you’ll pay them instead of them paying you. There are so many things I know you’re dying to do so I’ll talk you into them. I will even talk you into things you aren’t exactly sure about, so beware of that before you give me a call. You’ll end up doing things you never even thought possible when you give this phone sex brat a call. So what in the world are you waiting for? You should already be dialing. So get on the phone right now and call me at 1 888 8 FREAKY and make sure that you ask to talk to Samantha.

CBT Phone Sex with Abby

One of my favorite things in the entire world is CBT phone sex. And being able to torture your cock and balls during the very best month of the year will be absolutely heavenly. For me, anyway. I don’t care if you think it’s heavenly. I only care if you’re in pain. Trust me when I say that I will be delighted as you’re moaning and groaning and yelping about how much it hurts when I tell you do to certain things to your cock and balls. I love it when you losers vocalize how much pain you’re in as I’m giving you orders. And the more you scream, the more it inspires me to come up with other painful things for you to do to yourself. Don’t get me wrong – I’ve got a whole repertoire of things that will bring you pain and bring me so much fucking pleasure.

I can’t remember exactly when I realized that I love it when men are in pain. I guess it’s probably just always been who I am as a person deep down. It’s never bothered me when someone on the other end of the line has been screaming and begging me to let him stop with the CBT phone sex shenanigans. In fact, as I said, it really does make me want you to hurt more and it makes me want to hear you scream my name while begging me to give you sweet, sweet relief. But you’re not going to get that when you talk to me. So, if you think you can’t handle the onslaught of pain that you’re going to receive when you call me, you might want to reconsider calling. I know you won’t reconsider, though. You think you can handle it. That is so damn adorable.

1 888 8 FREAKY and ask to talk to Abby

Pegging Phone Sex with Brooke

If you’re a submissive little fag who needs a good pounding, then this pegging phone sex story is exactly what you want to hear! You don’t even have to lift a finger. The only thing you need to do is take it, that’s right and If you do a good job, I might even be nice enough to let you cum…maybe. I’ve got the perfect strap-on. It’s 12 inches long and insanely thick. It’s so thick that when you try to get it all in your hand with one grab, you might be able to touch your thumb and middle finger but that’s only if you have big hands. ha ha ha! It’ ‘s way to big for me to one hand it, but who cares anyway, right? All I care is that it’s, thick, has big vains as is as black as I could get!

Now, imagine yourself bent over tied down. Your ankles strapped into a spreader bar and your wrists handcuffed to the foot of my bondage bed. You can see yourself in the mirror that lines the wall behind my headboard. Your mouth is pried open with a cock gag buckled securely around your face and head. You have no idea how long you’ve been like that but your joints have started to ache.That’s when I walk in dressed head to toe in black, supple leather. It creaks softly as my hips sway, my spike-heeled boots making clicking noises on the hardwood floor. Your eyes travel up my body in the mirror. Knee-high boots, leather shorts underneath with fishnets that peak out of the top of my boots. I’ll have on a black leather bustier and of course the strap-on that brings it all together. That’s what I’ll wear while we fantasize on the perfect pegging phone sex call with me. I bet you’ve got your asscheeks clenched right now just thinking about teasing and trying to make it impossible for my big black dildo to penetrate you. But, don’t you worry subservient bitch boy, it’ll fit. The real lx question is, will I let you cum? Will I be too much for your tender ass to handle??? Let’s find out.

Call Brooke now at 1 888 8 FREAKY

Bratty Domme Phone Sex with Moira

I’ve always considered myself to be a rather shy, sweet girl, but this job has certainly started to bring out another side of me! My eyes were opened to this self-discovery during my first femdom call! I felt this fire run through my body, and I positively came to life! I LOVED being in charge and giving orders to the sad little sub man. But I also enjoyed watching him CRAVE MORE and BEG for it! That’s when I realized bratty domme phone sex was hot as fuck, and my red hair seemed to scream at me, “OBVIOUSLY you were made for the job Moira!”

I admit I’ve always known to an extent I had it in me to be a brat. My parents have good jobs, good enough that my Mum chooses her own schedule and can homeschool me, which has allowed me to do pretty much whatever I want around the house. I get amazing Christmases and birthday parties. Yes, I do some chores to contribute but mostly to earn my art supplies. So, sure, I’m a wee spoiled. I like getting what I want. But who wouldn’t???

And what I realize I want NOW are more bratty domme phone sex calls!!! Giving a man jerk off instructions or edging sessions where I am FULLY in control of WHEN he cums (and IF I let him, haha), not to mention being able to restrain him and then tease him, so that he has no hands to take over and finish the job…it’s EUPHORIC! Better than drugs! A dose or two…or more…of cock and ball torture to really get him riled up–it’s like it FEEDS MY SOUL! To see a man’s face crumple in desperate yearning, hear his whiny moans, and watch him twist in all sorts of uncomfortable positions just to get a look up my skirt–It’s such a high I think I’ve been transported to some other realm entirely!!!

Go ahead and think of a safe word, because unless you’re jammy, you’re going to need it! Email me your preferences first if you desire, IrishMaidenMoira@gmail.com, and I’ll take them all into consideration! ; )

Bratty Phone Sex Princess Piper

I’m a bratty phone sex princess to be sure! But, there’s a reason I do what I do. See, I actually like to be submissive, but often times guys don’t actually have what it takes to handle me. I have so much sass and I backtalk a lot. Most guys who say they’re dominant want someone to be this obedient little fuck toy and I’m having none of that. If you want me to submit and be a good girl then you’ve gotta earn it. That’s just how it is. If you can’t handle this sass then you can’t handle this ass. Period.

So, don’t be surprised if I respond to “get on your knees” with “make me”. Because I want you to make me. I like it so rough and sometimes the only way I can get it as good as I want it is to be a disrespectful little shit and make you progressively more and more angry until you lose control. Yes, that’s what I want, for you to lose absolute control of yourself and give in to your baser instincts. Give it to me any way you want to without worrying about if you’re hurting me or not. I might be a petit girl, but I have a high constitution modifier. You won’t hurt me, promise. And, if you do, I’m a little masochistic so I like a little bit of pain.

I’m only a bratty phone sex princess because most men won’t just outright give me what I really want. So, I have to provoke it and coax it out of them. I’d love to be an obedient submissive slut, but that doesn’t get me the results I want. Maybe that just makes me a power bottom but I’m totally okay with that. If you think you can handle me then give me a call, babe. Let’s find out. Dial 1 888 8 FREAKY and talk to me. Kisses for now, your dirty princess, Piper.

Pegging Phone Sex with Sunny

So I was at my jam space with my band but my mind wasn’t on practice, it was on my pegging phone sex.. I decided I wanted the world to know Sunny Valentine gave a fuck in fact Sunny Valentine gave a lot of fuck. That’s right I’m the kind of girl that will fuck you and your girl, I’m fun for everyone! There he was, my best friend, John I couldn’t stop eyeing him up like candy. He let me do anything I wanted. And I just happened to be wearing my strap-on under my school girl outfit I wore for band practice. Oh how they’d all love to see what I was hiding beneath the dress! My thoughts raced. The sweat trickling down my back, my breath shallow, my heart racing. I could feel it pulsing through my body. John walked over, his eyes wide, his cock twitching visibly in his jeans. He knew exactly what was coming. He’d been dreaming of this moment ever since he first saw me perform, ever since he became my biggest fan. We locked eyes and there was no doubt about what was going to happen tonight. It was just a matter of when. I dropped the mic and stopping singing, I grabbed John as the band stopped playing. It was time to quench my pegging fetish thirst, and fuck johns virgin ass right then and there.John looked at me, his face flushed, his eyes wild with desire. “Do it, Sunny,” he whispered hoarsely.

His pleading gaze seared into my soul. I didn’t hesitate another second; I took him by the hand and led him toward the middle of the warehouse. As we moved to the center of the group, making sure everyone could see, john bent over an amp and the intensity of our lust grew stronger. I ripped off my skirt and reveled my 11 inch strap on. It was as thick as a coke can. I spit on johns asshole, and plunged into him.John grunted, gasping as my massive cock impaled him. His cries echoed around the warehouse, muffled only slightly by the sounds of the band. I started to thrust, slowly at first, giving him time to adjust. John moaned, his eyes rolling back in his head, as I continued to push myself deeper inside him. My pace quickened, faster and harder, each stroke causing him to cry out in ecstasy.I reached up, wrapping my hands around his chest, and pulled him closer to me.I could smell the sweat and lust on his skin, it was intoxicating. My mouth found his ear, I whispered softly “You’re so tight, so perfect, I’ve never felt anything like this before.” I paused, then pushed in even deeper, groaning at the incredible sensation. John began to thrash his hips, meeting my movements, desperate for more. “Fuck me, Sunny!” he cried out, his voice breaking. As I continued to thrust into him, John’s cries grew more intense, his body shaking with every motion. I leaned down, kissing him roughly, hungrily.I could taste his sweat and my own saliva on his lips. John clutched at my shoulders, his grip bruising but he didn’t care. He was too consumed by the feeling of being dominated, owned, penetrated. The pain only seemed to heighten his arousal.With each thrust, John’s body trembled and quivered, as if he were trying to break free from his restraints. But his submission made the power dynamic between us all the more exhilarating.

If your turned on by my pegging fetish give me a call at 1 888 8 FREAKY for pegging phone sex because Sunnys always ready, willing, and able to give a fuck.

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Edging Phone Sex with Piper

Edging phone sex can be oh so much fun. I’m a bratty princess who loves being in control. That means I get to choose not only when you get to cum, but when you can and can’t touch yourself. I love to get you nice and worked up, stroking your cock, feeling so fucking good, only to tell you abruptly to stop. That would certainly leave your head spinning, wouldn’t it? Well, you’ll just have to trust me. I’ll let you cum…eventually…probably… Let’s just see how it goes, yeah? Sometimes blue balls can be fun. And, sometimes a huge mess when you least expect it can be just as fun. So, you’ll just have to wait and see what kind of mood I’m in. That can change day to day, hour to hour.

I’ll have you stroking your hard cock up and down. Nice and slow to start with and probably with just your thumb and pointer finger. Squeeze that main vein on the underside of your cock. Pulse it. That feels so good, huh? Pinch those two fingers together. Make that grip nice and tight. Keep the pace slow, though. At least until I tell you otherwise. And eventually I’ll let you add your middle finger. But, you can’t use any lube until we get closer to the end. And, throughout your stroking, I’d start adding fingers until you had your entire hand wrapped around your cock. Once that happened, I’d allow you to go faster and faster, slowly increasing the pace and making you squeeze tighter.

Then, I’d let you add some lube to really make it wet and slippery. I know that feels so good and you’ll want to cum so quick. But, you can’t until I allow it, remember? Let’s see how long we can make you last. If you like edging phone sex then give me a call. Try me out and see how hard you cum and how long you last. Call me at 1 888 8 FREAKY. Kisses for now, your dirty princess, Piper