After humiliating one of my callers during a bratty phone sex call, I was totally in the mood to write about it. I’m 18 teen, but I’ve enjoyed toying with boys for a very long time. I’ve always loved fucking real men, but those loser boys have always been around for my amusement. This hottie always fucked the jocks and hot teachers. Not the nerds and the pervs.
If you’re still reading this, it’s already obvious I’m better than you. Princess Kaylee is royalty and your descendants are like what? Coal. You’re basically useless to me unless you’re here to be my fuck toy, doll, or abuse target dummy.
I’m capable of some mind fuckery, but honestly, I really just love making a fool out of you. Bratty phone sex is a great way to get you to say exactly what I want you to and use you to make me laugh. Humiliation and degradation are key to my little process. Sissy boys are okay, but I really love the non-needy losers that I can truly be young brat with. Like today for example, a long time caller was repeatedly made to say he had a touch of the downs and moan like a porno whore in front of one of my friends. It was hiliarous. He was also exposed to she-male porn while we laughed and made him describe every detail of every picture. No matter how much he hated it. We relished in his humiliation and pain.
I can be a deviant little she-devil, can’t I? I’m not always the innocent angel. If you’re a loser who needs bratty phone sex on any sort of level, call Princess Kaylee and tell her what ails you. I promise to make it even worse.
1 888 8 FREAKY and ask for Kaylee