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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Yin & Yang Phonesex

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Monica (844-332-2639 x229)

Sugar and spice and everything nice.
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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Your Secrets Aren’t Safe with me Coercion Phonesex

Whisper your dirtiest confessions, and I’ll make you pay

You know that cock between your legs is absolutely useless. It only makes you weak. When it swells with desire, it begins to control your thoughts, your actions. Desire drives us to do things we want to hide in the dark, keep secret. These secrets are the ones that could potentially destroy our lives should they come to light, and I have no problem with holding that right over your disgusting little head. However, some of you have the urge to confess your dirtiest secrets. Not only do you need to release them, you need to pay for them…

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Power Makes Me Wet Phone Sex

Power Turns Me On Phone Sex

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“Power is the ultimate aphrodisiac” – Henry Kissinger

It’s true you know? The power I feel over you turns me on to a dangerous degree. It’s like an addiction. One taste and I want more, and more and more until I’m consumed by controlling you. You know what it’s like don’t you? Feeling my power over you begin to nibble away at your control. Such conflicting desires. You want to obey, you want to please me, and it feels so good that you want to orgasm but you can’t do both can you? Which wins out? Do you surrender to me or to yourself? It’s always an entertaining dynamic to see at play.

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Every Boy Needs A Phonesex Disciplinarian

Every Boy Needs A Disciplinarian

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It was an old ugly vase I had bought at a garage sale, more than worth the sacrifice. I heard it crash in the garage and felt the tingle of excitement race through my body. And so it begins.. I thought and walked out to the garage. “I thought I heard a crash.” I said sounding as innocent as I was able with my heartbeat racing. The look on his face of guilt and fear was everything I could have hoped for. “I’m sorry. I just moved this box and it fell. I’m sorry. I will replace it. I’m sorry.” I looked down and saw the pieces and channeled all my lust into acting as if I were upset about the loss of the 2.00 vase. “That was my great grandmother’s vase!” I boldly lied watching him twist more uncomfortable and guilt ridden by the minute. I raged about its supposed loss to my family and how irreplaceable it was while his handsome face grew more pale.

“I’m sorry” and “I’m so sorry” seemed to be the only words he could remember as he hurriedly bent down to pick up the pieces trying to fit them together. I looked at his bottom as he bent over the desire to see it red and glowing nearly distracting me from my part I was playing. Then he finally uttered the words I had been waiting for him to say. “I’ll do anything to make it up to you, I’m so sorry.” He didn’t know it but those words would change much of his life.

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A Sneezing Fetish Phone Sex Therapy Session

As a phone sex therapist I get to learn about a lot of strange and intriguing fetishes. Think I’m just a MILF with a pretty face and an ass that won’t quit? It just so happens that I was top of my class in phone sex medical school and I’ve done extensive research in every freaky fetish you can think of. Today, I had a session that left me in tears.  Let me explain.

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Is This Just A Phone Sex Fantasy?

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It started out so innocently, didn’t it? You simply called me to discuss your fantasy and that’s all it was.  The idea of having a beautiful, sexy, and perhaps even dangerous woman controlling your life by holding something incriminating or humiliating  over you was something that always made your heart beat faster.  Soon that anxiety became arousal and your mind raced to think of any and all information you could give me as you became weaker and your dick became harder.

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You Disgust Me Phone Sex

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You don’t do anything right! Anything I tell you to do, you do it wrong. Take out the trash, you spill it on the way out carrying it to the dumpster. I tell you to wash the dishes, you damn near break everyone in the sink. You are pathetic and worthless. Discipline is what you need! Training is what you need. I will not train you to be the best, but to be the slave you were born to be. Do exactly as I want, when I want, where I want!

You still will be disgusting to me, but I will get what I want in the end. Isn’t it about what I want?

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Phonesex Cult of Mariah

Do you trust me? The rough hemp rope wraps around your wrist. Will you do anything for me? The blindfold is placed over your eyes. The sound of my footsteps walking away leaving you alone, naked and bound. All is silent when the sacred space is filled. The altar is prepared and the invocation spoken. You hear the words sacrifice and offering the rope on your hands now feels tighter, your naked body more vulnerable and exposed when you realize that you will be our offering.

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