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Pain Slut Phone Sex with Sloan

I haven’t been doing phone sex for very long. Just a couple of weeks so far. But within that time, I’ve talked to several men who just love to be sluts and love to feel a little pain from anything that I can use. My hands and fingers, my long black belt, my wooden paddle, nipple clamps, butt plug, dildo and of course my big dick. There’s just something about the pain that comes from these toys and devices that turn you men on so much and make you want to cum in front of me. And that’s okay! It’s so hot! I definitely love being the hot tranny girl that you call for pain slut phone sex. It
turns me on too when you shout and squirm from pain and ecstasy, and you don’t know how much you can take or what I’ll do next. You let me drive.

But are you still craving a switch? You want to flip me over and show me some of the pain I inflicted on you? I’m down for that too as I love being a versatile slut. After I made your nipples start to smoke from my clamps, you can shove that big rod of yours inside my tight pink shemale pussy. Drill me hard and so deep. Make me scream! The pain from you fucking me hard is going to make me cum so much! You can show me what it’s like to feel mind blown with pain slut phone sex. I think by now you already know that I’m the perfect horny slut for your phone pleasure. We both want the same things. We want cum and pain and to be total sluts. I’m here by the phone now. You pick up your phone, and I’ll pick up my clamps.

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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

Extreme Phone Sex with Sloan

I want something really naughty. I want a handsome guy like you with a big dick to talk to me and tell me what you want to do to me. You can be a college jock, nerd, silver-haired daddy or a stocky man with lots of cum in store for me. You can be whoever just as long as you’re horny, love beautiful shemales and you want me as much as I want you. I’m telling you that I don’t want just phone sex, I want extreme phone sex. Make me take that big dick of yours down my throat and fuck it like a wet pussy. Fuck my pretty face hard and make me gag. If you don’t mess up my makeup, then you’re not throat fucking me hard and deep enough. C’mon baby, give it to me rough! My panties are soaking with my cum!

After I can’t take that big dick down my throat anymore, I want you to stick it in my ass. I also call it my tight shemale pussy. I already have a dildo in there, and I’ve been sliding it in and out. I want this hole nice and ready for that dick. It’s so big, and I want it baby..just like my throat, I want you to fuck me hard. Fuck yes! Prop me up on your kitchen counter and stretch out my shemale pussy wide! I want extreme phone sex right now. I want to see if I can handle your dick and that dildo inside of me at the same time. I want you to double stuff a horny slut like me. I hope you’re not wanting to use a rubber because I want you to fill me up with your cum. Make me the most extreme shemale slut you’ll ever want. Call me now.

I’m on twitter, follow me @AlwaysSexySloan

Phone Sex Roleplay with Erin

I get asked all the time if I like to role-play and I tell them I just love phone sex roleplay! What kind 0f roleplays do you like? I’m open to pretty much anything from a little tease and seduction to the extreme taboo and other fantasy play.

Just imagine we’re sitting dinner with friends and you feel my hand stroking your thigh under the table. My long nails were made for tickling and I’m loving watching you squirm. I am not going to stop there either, my hand is going to feel you up until I feel your cock all hard though your pants. You should have believed me when I said I was a tease! I’ll take your hand and slide it up under my skirt and you feel how wet my panties are. You’re not the only one excited. I squeeze your cock and whisper to follow me to the restroom in a few minutes.

Or to make things even more interesting, what if I were your boss’s wife and we were at a work function with my husband and your wife in the other room. When we get to the restroom I push you down to your knees and rub my pussy all over your face. I want your wife to taste me when you kiss her later. I bend over the sink, pull my panties to the side, and tell you to fuck me. Your cum in my panties when we go back to the table. Who’s going to have cream pie for dessert?

If I were an evil bitch I’d tease your cock on your pants under the table all night .. until you couldn’t help yourself any longer. How fucking hot when I make you cum in your pants while everyone is watching and no one knows. I know it’s making me horny as fuck just typing this.

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Phone Sex Confession Line with Nancy

I’m here to listen to your phone sex confessions when you call my phone sex confession line. With maturity comes experience and I’m just the woman you need to confess and share all your deep and dirty secrets. When I tell guys that I want to hear their confessions and dark fantasies I mean it, and I don’t pass judgement (unless that’s what you want!). You probably think you’re the only one with suck perverted thoughts, but I am here to tell you that you would be incorrect. It’s been forever and a day since I heard something “new” and I’m 99.99999% sure I’ve heard your fantasy before. Tell me. Whisper in my ear your nasty confessions, that’s what I’m here for.

Phone Sex Confessions ~ Panty Boys/bois

It’s amazing to me how many men wear panties and are so embarrassed and ashamed. I’m here to tell you there panties are fucking sexy as hell! The way your cock looks outlined in those satiny panties and I bet it feels even better. Much better than men’s underwear for sure. Whose panties are you wearing? Did you steal those panties from Mommy or your wife? Are they tiny taboo panties that make your cock hard just thinking of them? Confess to me all your pantyboy secrets and fantasies while I tell you what to do with those panties. Sniff them, taste them, wear them, stroke with them, and it doesn’t end there!

Phone Sex Confessions ~ Tell me anything

These are the kind of secrets that you can only tell a woman like me. Completely discreet, confidential, and private. Those filthy perverted thoughts that creep in the middle of the night that even embarrass and scare you sometimes. You can tell me about all the sick and twisted fantasies that make your cock hard and aching. You can tell me anything and everything.

Phone Sex Confession Line with Nancy – 1 888 837 3259

What’s your secret fantasy?

Trampling Phone Sex with Frankie

::rubs hands together:: I think it’s due time for some trampling phone sex. I’ve had callers that crave that shit, they just didn’t have the vocabulary to know exactly what to call it. Well, as your Southern Goddess of Freaky Deaky, lay down on my rug, I’ll hike up my teacher skirt, buckle on these stiletto Pleasers, grab a ruler, and teach ya! You know you want a woman who knows what she wants! It turns you on so much, you can’t help but be completely submissive to her every whim! And what I want is for you to take off all your clothes and lay down on your tummy like a good boy so I can pin you down with these heels of mine and you can TRY to turn your head to catch a glimpse of my long, sleek legs towering over you…and where they lead.

But just know, if you try to look, my ruler is gonna come cracking down on that ass of yours! Maybe if I spank you hard enough, you’ll have the numbers welted into your flesh and I can use your ass to measure the apple you brought to my class! IF I find it satisfactory, maybe I’ll go easy on you…roll you over and have you unbuckle my shoes and pull them off my feet, like Cinderella in reverse, and grant you permission to suck on my toes. I take good care of my beautiful feet! They stay soft, callous-free, and practically shine with whatever nail polish I’ve chosen for the occasion. For this one, blood red. To match the welts on your ass!

You trace the womanly arch of my feet with your tongue and then know playtime is over when my foot suddenly forces your head to the ground, smashing your mouth closed. I’ll adjust my foot JUST ENOUGH to let you inhale from your nose. Don’t worry sweetheart. I prefer my human carpets alive. 😉 As our trampling phone sex call continues, I instruct you to CRAWL towards me. Humiliation looks SO good on you! And right as you stretch out to grab hold of my slender ankles, I jump out of your reach and land on your back. You feel your spine crack all the way down and it’s euphoric! You wait for me to get off you so you can spin over and gaze up my skirt, but tsk tsk. Silly boy. This ain’t your game. It’s MINE.

I pull a remote control out of my purse and turn on the classroom TV and proceed to just stand there, watching my favorite show. You can’t see it, but you can feel your heart beating and hear your breath in your own head as your body is pinned to my carpet. Every time I laugh at the show, it vibrates through your back and you feel yourself get harder and harder, your dick squooshed to the floor and painfully trying to spring into full stance. Occasionally, I use one of my feet to play with your face. I run my big toe behind your ear, down your cheek, and stick it in your mouth. And what do you say? “THANK YOU!” like a good boy! When my show is over, I hop off of you and give you permission to put my heels back on. As you do, you finally see up my skirt and realize I’m not wearing any panties. I wink at you! And then…I dismiss you. Class over.

That’s just a taste of what our trampling phone sex could look like. If you insist on some input, you can email me first (FrankieGetsThePartyStarted@gmail.com) and I’ll craft the scene around your wishes. But THEN, the reins are MINE! And boy are you gonna love the rodeo I have in store for you! Or just call me at 1 888 8 FREAKY and ask to talk to Frankie!

Bondage Phone Sex with Piper

Bondage phone sex? Yes! I love anything to do with BDSM. Please, tie me up and do very, very dirty things to me. I know that I’m a bratty princess, but there are two reasons for this. The first is, most men like to be controlled and bossed around and I’m happy to oblige. The second is, I need a REAL man to dominate me. A man who will work for it and put me in my place. I’m a brat because I can get away with it. But, if you tie me down and use me, control me, dominate me, then maybe I’ll learn my place.

It can be something as simple as handcuffs on the bed; either just my hands or my hands and feet bound up. Or, it can be something a lot more intricate like shibari (or Japanese silk rope bondage). I’ve even heard of hair bondage before and let me tell you, pulling and tugging on my hair is a great start to making me submit. Shibari incorporates pressure points with bondage. I especially like putting knots in the rope and placing those knots in very specific places like on my clit. Or, you can tie my hands behind my back and lead me around on a leash. Bondage can be used in tandem with so many delicious things!

So, if you want me to be your submissive, obedient slut then you’ll have to tie me up first. But, that’s just the first thing you’ll have to do. If you want to try to get me to submit, give me a call. If you’re man enough for some bondage phone sex then let’s see. Show me what you’ve got. Tie me up and make me beg for you or for your cock. Come on, try. I dare you. Call me at 1 888 8 FREAKY. Kisses for now…your dirty princess, Piper.

Religious Blasphemy Phone Sex with Frankie

If you’re looking for religious blasphemy phone sex, then who could better deliver than a Southern Baptist preacher’s daughter!? God, I am SO over it! (And I can just hear my the preacher now—“You just took the Lord’s name in vain! Go wash out your mouth with soap for 5 minutes lady!” I can STILL taste the soap from YEARS of doing that!) I grew up going to church for TWO services on Sundays, as if one wasn’t enough! AND Wednesday night dinners with nasty casseroles from lots of old ladies, plus all the old men constantly hitting on me. Running their hands through my hair, demanding I give them hugs that were WAY too long. You wanna know what? THE CHURCH CAN SUCK MY COCK!

And they can do that while I’M sucking YOURS! I remember one time when I snuck out and took the preachers keys to the church (he called them his “keys to the kingdom” –gag–) and had sex with my boyfriend at 3AM on a Sunday right on stage, on my back, my arms stretched behind me gripping the pulpit! HA! Then had to be back there only hours later in my “cute” dress, a smile plastered across my face. But during his preachin, the preacher stood right where my boyfriend shot his load all over the carpeted stage!!! And THAT brought a REAL smile across my face! Ahh, memories. I’d love to role-play and relive that with someone!

I ain’t worried about going to hell because of all my past fun OR my future religious blasphemy phone sex. Afterall, Rahab was a prostitute and God CHOSE HER! I bet the Bible left out the parts where women were chosen to do A LOT MORE than spread the gospel—more like spreading their legs for the disciples! OOOoooOOH, MATTHEW, MARK, LUKE, AND JOHN!!! My eyes are rolling back just thinking about it! Pleeeeeease be a good little Christian and call me so I can make a disciple out of you!

1 888 8 FREAKY and ask for Frankie

Blasphemy Phone Sex with Trixi

I’m not a preacher’s daughter but one of the reasons I got for blasphemy phone sex big time is that I was raised in a very, very religious household. However, it was also a religiously confused household. Both my parents were very devout Christians but Mom was a dedicated Southern Baptist and my Dad was a super believing Roman Catholic. Do not ask me how these people, so obviously “unequally yoked” in the New Testament phrase, even got together, especially close enough to be married, but they did. Sometimes I would attend a Southern Baptist Church with Mom and other Sundays I would be at a Roman Catholic mass with Dad.

To be honest, I could not stand either of them. Both the priest and the minister bored the — yes — HELL out of me. I super hated the stand, kneel, sit, repeat thing at the Catholic Church. It also seemed to me that both groups consisted of a bunch of self-righteous hypocrites. Although the Roman Catholics had a lot more rituals than the Baptists, they were both alike in limiting what women could do so it struck me early on that they were unfair.

Still, I have to admit there were a few things I did like. When I read the Song of Solomon, it was not hard to see the references to the bride waking up with perfume dripping from her rings as meaning she had pussy juice from masturbating. I also clued in as a teenager to the idea of the garden as the pushing and the white whine as pussy juice and the red wine as menstrual blood. When they talked about “the love of Jesus,” I would sometimes think about it when I was at home diddling myself and imagine that me and the big guy were going at it, that he was loving me all over my body. I sometimes got a kick out of imagining that I was a nun getting on with a priest or that one of the good-looking youth pastors at the Baptist church had a yen to get in my britches. With the background I’ve got, I think you know that Trixi is the one to call for blasphemy phone sex at 1 888 8 FREAKY.

Religious Blasphemy Phone Sex with Hellena

Would you like to know why I love religious blasphemy phone sex so much? Because Fuck God in His Motherfucking Faggot Arse with the Biggest God-damned Dildo in the Motherfucking World! That’s why. That’s right – I don’t like the chap, and I never have. I have never cared much for following the rules, and when you’re one of God’s little minions, rules are all there are. Fuck that holy bullshit. I’m here to do what feels good to me, and I don’t give a whole god-damned bag of fucks if that big, bearded egomaniac on a cloud doesn’t like it. He’s just jealous that he can’t be doing all the delicious things I’ll be doing, and that’s his god-damned problem.

I’m a god-damned sinner. I make no excuses for it. I am what I am, and I don’t give a flying fuck if the father, son, and holy ghost ALL have problems with it. They can all shampoo my cunt if they don’t think I’m clean enough for them. I hold nothing back with religious blasphemy phone sex, so be prepared to go ALL the way with it if you call me. There’s a reason they call me Hellcat, and it’s got plenty to do with my close, personal relationship with God’s most beautiful fallen angel, Satan himself. He’s the one who deserves my worship, mind, body, and soul. He’s the one who gives me true freedom, unlike the gilded bars that form the eternal cage that is Christianity. They may look fancy, but they still add up to nothing more than a prison.

Are you ready to break free from your holy prison? If you are, then Hellena the Hellcat is here for you. It’s time to pick up your Bible and dial 1 888 8 FREAKY and ask for religious blasphemy phone sex – together we can purge your soul of the stink of Christianity!