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Ass Vore Phone Sex with Riley

Whoa! So, yesterday I saw a post in a vore discussion group and now I just can’t get it out of my mind. Now I really need one of you vore pervs to call me for ass vore phone sex so we can play! You read that right – I said ASS VORE phone sex!! I mean, who doesn’t love some good anal fun? Pair that with the twisted world of vore and we’ve got a whole new and super kinky adventure to explore together!

We all know that if you want something to absorb really quickly, you can actually stick it in your ass. So why not play with an ass vore phone sex fantasy? If you’re an ass man who wants to disappear up into my ass forever, to be absorbed into my bloodstream through my inner anal walls, never to be seen again, then you MUST give me a call! I’m just dying to swallow you whole through my asshole and then soak you up instantly – I bet it’s going to feel amazing having you dissolve and move through my bloodstream, but only after you feel that lovely sphincter of mine wrap completely around you and suck you in!

I can’t decide if I want to swallow you head first or feet first. I imagine they’re both lots of fun, but I guess it’s about what I want you to focus on as you get swallowed. Either way, the inside of my ass is going to feel like a wet and sticky mouth (minus the teeth) and when you feel that pucker wrap around you and suck you in, you’re gonna lose your vore-consumed mind!

So, are you game for a good ass vore phone sex session? I can almost taste you already. Call 1 888 8 FREAKY and ask for Riley. I’ll be happy to squeeze you in!

Spanking Phone Sex with Heaven

Uh-oh! I have been a really bad, naughty girl today. I think I could use a good healthy spanking to teach me a lesson. What do you think? Could you join me in some fun spanking phone sex? I need you to rip my stockings off, or simply pull them down to expose this beautiful round bare ass. I just got a new gentle paddle in the other day that I have been dying to use. Or you could just use your bare hands. Mmmm, please start slowly for me. I haven’t been this bad of a girl in a long time, but promise me that you’ll teach me a lesson. I’ve been so bad and I’m begging for the paddle.

Since there are no pictures of my paddle I would love to describe it for you. It is twelve inches long, and made out of leather. There are three heart cut-outs. If you want to help me use my paddle, call me for some spanking phone sex today. This will be the first time using a paddle of any kind, but just the thought of you using it on me gets me so hot and heavy. Give me the good spanking that I deserve. I’m begging for it.

Maybe spanking me isn’t your thing, and you are the one that wants to get spanked. Are you okay if I use the paddle on you then? Bend over and stick out your bare ass like a good boy. I promise that I’ll be gentle, at first. If it starts to hurt too much, feel free to tell me, and then you’ll get one last good spank.

Well, I don’t know about you guys, but just the thought of being spanked by your hands or the paddle are getting me hot right now. My pussy is already wet. If you want to paddle me, or if you want to be paddled by me, call me today to have some fun. I promise you won’t regret it. Call me at 1 888 8 FREAKY and ask for Heaven. I’ll make all your dreams come true.

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!

Bimbofication Phone Sex with Sybil

I luv it when women proudly call themselves bimbos and let the world know they engage in bimbofication. After all, what does bimbofication really meant? It means a woman is a woman who savors and appreciates her sexuality, relishes the beauty special to the female sex, and who knows that she can make money off her sexuality even as she enjoys it herself. I love bimbofication phone sex because I love discussing with a caller how fun it is to get myself fixed up and make myself look pretty and enticing. I like discussing my putting on eye shadow and false eyelashes or mascara. I like talking about putting on lipstick and bleach and face powder. I like talking about tarting myself up with jewelry and sexy clothes like tight shorts or tight jeans or tight skirts or short skirt or tight short skirts. Bimbofication means paying a lot of attention to may packaging and swaying my hips when I walk, especially in high heels, and maybe swishing my hair around, all things that accentuate my femininity and any woman’s femininity.

Bimbofication phone sex can also mean a caller telling me what he thinks makes a good bimbo, a bimbo who is proudly feminine and likes being feminine. I love it when a caller details for me what he thinks makes a woman look really feminine and sensual. Of course, for some callers it is not only about looks but about smells as some have a special perfume they like. But I like to hear a man describe the sort of make he thinks a feminine woman should wear, the sort of clothing he believes she should wear, and the types of jewelry that most bring out and most accent feminine beauty. You can bimbofication phone sex? You’ve got to call Sybil!

Humiliation Phone Sex with Cassie

Humiliation phone sex is one of the most fun times a girl can have with some of her clothes on. You called me, told me about your tiny dick and expected not to be humiliated? That thing is more like a clit than anything else. And you honestly thought it would please any woman? Please. Think again. That small thing is the size of my pinky finger tip, and I am willing to bet that my finger would give me more pleasure than you ever could. There’s something about a man who talks a big game but has a pathetic sized dick that is a huge turn off – when I want to laugh when you drop your pants, you should feel nothing but humiliated, ashamed…hell, rub that thing like you wish you could rub my clit.

Do you have a magnifying glass? It’s beginning to look like I may need one to even see it to laugh at it – you sad, sad man. How on earth could you ever think that would do anything close to pleasing anyone? Is it even big enough for you to play with? Or do you have to rub it like I told you to? I’m pretty sure you would need tweezers to jack off properly. I think you need a reality check. You should sit down, spread your legs and rub that tiny little dick clit like a good girl – because you can barely call yourself a man. You get what you ask for – humiliation. I can’t even deal with you anymore – put that thing away and go sit in the corner. It’s not good for anything! You know that as well as I do.

Call me for humiliation phone sex now at 1 888 8 FREAKY and make sure you ask to talk to Cassie when you do!

CBT Phone Sex with Abby

I don’t know about you, loser, but I’m really in the mood for some CBT phone sex today. There are a lot of you out there who deserve nothing but pain and punishment. See, the good news about that is that it’s your lucky day. I LOVE pain sluts and making you bitches squeal when you call me for a cock and ball torture session. It’s totally music to my ears and it excites me beyond belief. I could try to explain to you how much I love it, I guess. But it doesn’t fucking matter. All you need to know is that it’s what I want and that should be enough to get you on the phone for CBT with me. A submissive loser like you should know by now that when your Mistress gives an order, you just do it. You do not get to ask her why.

If you are wondering what kinds of fun torture will be imposed upon you during CBT phone sex, well, just keep on wondering. I like to keep the element of surprise. I don’t know…I just feel like it makes things hurt more if you don’t have time to anticipate them. Trust me, it will be nice and painful and more than enough to make you yelp and probably even beg me to let you stop. But listen – I am not the kind of girl that begging works on, so your pleas will most definitely be in vain. Do you think you can handle cock and ball torture with a cruel Mistress like me? Hey, there is only one way for you to find out if you can handle the pain. Get on the phone and give me a call now at 1 888 8 FREAKY and make sure you ask to talk to Abby.

Anal Phone Sex Fantasies with Lilly

I love, love, love anal phone sex fantasies. Well, not just phone sex, I love taking it in the ass during actual sex. OMG! Speaking of asses and anal, did I ever tell you about the threesome I had? It was a one-time thing, sadly, but it was so much fun! Who knows, maybe it’ll happen again. Maybe you can help me convince my new boyfriend. OK, so, I was dating this guy and he was super into anal. That’s actually how I got so into it. I mean, I was kind of into it before, but it was just an occasional thing for me. He did this thing where he warmed up some extra virgin olive oil, took a turkey baster, and filled up my ass with the oil. At first I thought it was kinda weird, but let me tell you when he slid his cock into my ass, it was so smooth. It didn’t feel dry at all. Anyway, he was talking about going further with the anal stuff and you know me, I was totally down. He said he wanted to have a threesome with another guy and I didnt even blink before saying YES!! I was super excited for what he had planned.

When his friend showed up, I learned just how much my asshole could stretch. At first, we started with your standard double penetration. I had my boyfriend’s cock in my ass and his friend’s cock in my pussy. I was riding his friend while my ex took me from behind. What a Rush! It felt incredible…But, it was about to get so much better! I had pussy juice, cum, and warm olive oil leaking out of my ass and sliding all over his friend’s cock making it all slippery. Before I knew it, the head of his friend’s dick was probing the entrance to my ass. I honestly didn’t think it would fit, but I wanted to see how far it got so I just let it happen. Holy shit, it was fucking incredible! His cock pushed inside my ass while my ex’s was still inside pounding away. It was absolutely one of those “hurt so good ” sexual pleasures. In one night…I transformed into a nasty anal Slut! And guys, PLEASE call me that on our anal phone sex call, promise?

The “anal ball” is in your court guys. lol (oh yeah, that reminds of another anal slut story to tell you about the first time my boyfriend bought me a string of really big balls and stuffed them in my asshole…OMG! It felt so fucking good when he pulled them out…over and over until I almost passed out from cuming so hard. So if you love giving anal, let’s share both of our stories together. And if you crave stuffing your cock into your woman’s asshole and she won’t let you…you need to call this anal loving slut and we can create our own anal phone sex story. You have to promise to call me your nasty anal slut, and I’ll know this story made your cock swell and your balls fill with the cum you want to pump into my plump, pretty bleached asshole!! I fucking love it…Fill me up guys, I’m ready!

Call me at 1 888 8 FREAKY and ask for Lilly for some anal phone sex fantasies.

Panty Boy Phone Sex with Heaven

Heaven is here you panty boy phone sex lovers. I know you have a secret that you don’t want any of the guys to know, but you’re safe here with me. I love boys that love wearing, feeling, smelling panties. It turns me on beyond belief. You have absolutely no idea what you are in store for tonight. I’m going to make you wear my panties, all different kinds. And you know what? I havent even washed them yet. I just wore them last night. You get to wear my juices, smell them, eat them and taste them. The more you struggle, the more I get off, and I know thats what you want, right?

Oh, I absolutely love panty boy phone sex, you best believe that. I want you to start by wearing these lace ruffly boyshorts. They might scrunch up your ass, but the feeling is exhilirating. And I know you’ll just look so adorable. They are black boyshorts, so they should go with anything you want to wear. I want you to wear them all night long, maybe even sleep in them and tomorrow we’ll try something a little different.

So I told you last night that you had to sleep in the ruffles; well today is a bit different. Today I want you in my purple satin thong. Again, it’ll go up your ass. I want you to masturbate in them, cum on them, sniff them and then stick them in your mouth, with the cum on your tongue. If you want to hear more about what I’m going to want and demand from you, you need to call me right now at 1-888-704-6848 and ask for Heaven. Make sure you also check out my profile at hotgirls4phone.com/heaven and check out my Twitter page from there. Don’t be shy, add me on twitter so you can follow my every-day adventures.

Feeder Phone Sex with Delores

Who’s a better choice to put the tastiest food in front of you and tell you to eat it than I am? I mean, everyone knows that if you want good snacks, you go see somebody’s grandmother, right? Well, I’m a total GILF and I was raised to always make sure I have something sweet just in case company drops by, so why don’t you drop by my phone line for some feeder phone sex? I won’t tell you to stop eating. I’m just gonna put more delicious food in front of you. I can’t help myself, honey. It’s just who I am.

I don’t mean to brag, but I’m quite a good cook. I’m an even better baker too. I’m always trying new things, but I also love perfecting and tweaking old recipes. Right now I’ve got homemade cinnamon streusel coffee cake, banana chocolate chip muffins, and a big pan of lasagna already made. Today I got the ingredients to make my own egg rolls, and I threw together a quick batch of fried rice just to keep on hand. I also have brownies and lemon iced cupcakes, and I treated myself to shrimp and made some shrimp cocktail. I’d love to share – there’s no way I can eat all this. My appetite is not that big. I need a hungry man like you to feed all this food to, topped off with the big ole watermelon I still have yet to cut up. I really don’t know what I was thinking when I bought and made all this food, but now I need feeder phone sex almost as much as you need to be fed.

Try to be hungry when you call. I want you to cum prepared to eat tons of food. I don’t take feeder phone sex lightly – “heavy” is the key word, in fact. Heavy on the whipped cream, heavy on the sauce, heavy on your stomach and ass. If that sounds like the kind of feeder phone sex you crave, then call 1 888 8 FREAKY and ask for Delores. I’ve got to run – there’s a batch of double chocolate chip cookies in the oven. Get ‘em while they’re still warm and gooey!!

Foot Fetish Phone Sex with Trixi

Nothing in the world compares to foot fetish phone sex probably because there is simply nothing that outdoes foot fetishes. Remember that classic film noir, Double Indemnity, starring Fred MacMurray as Walter Neff and Barbara Stanwyck as Phyllis Dietrickson? I always believed Walter was turned on by that anklet the beautiful but evil Phyllis wore because the jewelry on her foot caused him to look at her feet. An anklet announces that feet are a beautiful part of the body and they well deserve appreciation and should be graced by jewelry. Just the structure of the foot with the toes and the instep and the arch and the ball of the foot and the heel and the ankle is absolutely gorgeous. Feet are more complicated than hands which might be why feet fetishes are so much more popular than hand fetishes.

I like the idea of my feet being cared for and worshiped and I just love to talk about these things in foot fetish phone sex. I just love having someone polish each toenail a nice color — whether scarlet red or baby pink or orange or a non-traditional color like blue or purple or green or even goth black. I like having my feet massaged, especially with lotion and felt and kissed. I like the sense of dominance I have when someone is on their knees and kissing my feet. It is so submissive to worship someone’s feet. It makes me feel like a queen! It makes me feel like a goddess! Another thing I love to do is to put my feet on someone’s face. I love my feet and I love men who love feet and will worship my feet and tell me how pretty my feet are.

Call Trixi for hot foot fetish phone sex at 1 888 8 FREAKY