Whimpers in the Night….

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Laying in bed by myself. I hear my roommate in the other room. I hear his whimpering and I think to myself he’s lonely and horny and he has no girlfriend to hold him in the middle of the night. I lay here naked thinking I want to crawl into his bed and fuck him. I am a Milf after all.

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Beyond Your Fears Lay Your Phonesex Fulfillment

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In years past men looked at the edge of the world and saw monsters hidden just past their view. The unknown inspired fear and dread in them. What terrifying things they imagined lurked in the dark where they couldn’t see them. They told stories of disaster that swallowed up men who would dare step beyond what was safe, what was expected, what was “normal”. And yet, there were always those who were compelled to breach those boundaries. They had to step into the darkness and face what they found there. The amazing thing is, that once they crossed that line, they went back again and again. Finding that fear and exploration can open a whole new world of delights as well.

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Mommy Silver’s Sadistic Phonesex Love

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The bimbo sissy Jade was on her knees in front of her Mommy Mistress Silver. Jade was professing her undying servitude to the beautiful blonde domme. Mommy Silver was going to make sure that Jade meant the words coming from the slutty hole on her face.

Mommy Silver was the type of mistress you instantly went weak for. She could flash her wickedly beautiful smile in any direction, and get all the attention she wanted. She erased every trace of masculinity Jade possessed. Silver’s magic touch bestowed Jade with giant tits, a round ass, and a tiny waistline. Jade had become Mommy Silver’s bimbo sissy slut, and she had the body to prove it.

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Yin & Yang Phonesex

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That’s what Monica and I are made of.

At least, that’s what it looks like when you see us together. The pretty brunette and blonde, yin and yang, always together and always so kind.

Didn’t you ever hear that you shouldn’t judge a book but it’s cover though?

That, even pretty things could be harmful?

It’s not important anymore, it’s already too late for you.

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My Secret Chamber Haunted House Phonesex

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It really was the perfect set up. So easy too I was almost ashamed I hadn’t thought of it sooner. All I had to do was volunteer to work at the Haunted House and it was the perfect alibi. It was a little harder to set up my secret little side room but not much. People pay very little attention to a person carrying torture equipment into a Haunted House. I had to laugh when I saw the costume I had been assigned. The irony was just too delicious. An evil Nun. The short black latex, with thigh high black latex boots, a matching habit and a convenient white latex veil that covered the lower half of my face.

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His Wife Spilled His Secrets Phonesex

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“You won’t believe it!” my neighbor whispered loudly to the table as the neighborhood women all sat around my patio table having margaritas and gossiping. Of course we all leaned in as this juicy bit of information was revealed. “Tim said he wanted me to Dominate him. In the BEDROOM!” she added as if it were the most scandalous thing in the world. I took a glance across the yard to where the men were standing having beers and talking. She is right I would have never have guessed that.

The conversation went on with a lot of giggling and shocked expressions on the average suburban wife faces around me. They didn’t know my secrets so I played along pretending to be utterly scandalized by the thought of what she was saying. But mentally, I was gleeful. Little did she know it but she had just handed me the keys to her husband. I had been trying to crack him for years now but he had always managed to resist me. Well that was about to end.

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I don’t know if its true of everyone, but I have this dark, little devil Sadie that I keep in a small little box deep inside myself. Oh for the most part I am a good person. I love sensual things, teasing, playful, erotic domination. But on the odd occasion the demon screams to be fed. Things that scare me about myself rear their hungry heads and with every feeding they grow stronger and harder to ignore. Every so often I open that box, and allow the darkness out. I dive deep into the seductive depths of my own depravity. I release all my limitations, I allow the sadistic spirits to take control.

It’s never hard to find a victim. Men, so easily swayed by a pretty face and a beautiful body, they will put themselves in the most foolish of situations. A little taste, a small foreshadow of things to come. A little bite, a little scratch, a promise of a night that he will never forget. Most men have some fantasy of being dominated by a beautiful woman. A dream of finding themselves at the mercy of a horny, sex goddess who demands their every obedience. A little pain, a little humiliation, a small price to pay to be the sex toy of a ruthless, female, nymphomaniac.

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Phone sex Sadistic Fun in the Back Room of the Country Club

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While my husband and his boss were out on the golf course, the boss’s wife and I sat in the clubhouse having drinks. She was a very attractive older lady, maybe in her late 50’s but she looked incredible. Barbara and I got friendlier the more drinks we had. Our handsome little waiter was keeping us entertained as well. He was probably a freshman in college, just out of high school would be my guess. She told me that his father was on the board of the country club, that was how he had gotten the job.

I noted that he’s firm ass didn’t hurt his chances any. She smiled and said I was right about that, the men come to the club for their fun and we come for ours. It was at that point I started looking around and she was right. Every single position in the clubhouse was filled by a very delicious looking young man. She lifted her glass in a cheers and clinked it to mine.

“Are they on the menu?” I asked her sipping and looking around.

“But of course, if they want to keep their jobs. Watch this…” she said with an excited glint in her eye.

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I feel the energy of the club as we walk through the door. The sin and lust in the air are a nearly tangible thing. I glance over my shoulder and give the leash a tug, yanking my subbie’s collar twice, his signal to drop down to his hands and knees and begin to crawl. He does look delicious in nothing but his tight, leather pants and boots. As we make our way to the play area, greetings are exchanged with other Dominants and players. Always staying a step or two behind me my pet follows obediently. I know how serving in public excites him, and I want to draw every last drop of anticipation from him before the fun actually begins.

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Phone Sex Foot Worshiping Slave

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I watched him as he sank to his knees in front of me lifting my foot he kissed the toe of my pump. His fingers cradled the sole moving his tongue in a swirl over the red leather toe of the shoe. I heard his moan when his tongue brushed the stocking covered skin of my foot moving along the edge of the shoe to kiss my ankle. My breath caught in my lungs and slid out with a moan as I watched and felt him place soft kisses over the top of my foot.

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