The Art of Negotiating Phonesex

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Sadie           1-844-332-2639 ext. 222

You just have to love how men are for women who look like me. I was looking at a new car. The salesman was making not so subtle hints that I could get a very big discount if I were willing to fuck him. Of course, I wanted that discount. I have shoes to buy! So I let him think that I was going to take him up on his offer. It was all too easy, really. He took me back into the VIP client room. I wish I could tell you it was difficult to get him naked and his arms tied to the arms of the chair. But it wasn’t.

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You Shouldn’t Have Done That Phonesex

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This All Began Back Here

“Ha ha, Ok, you got me yes alright I admit it. I have been taking your panties alright. I like to jerk off with your panties! Is that so bad? I’ll buy you new ones. I’ll buy you 3 times as many as I took, anything you want. Just let me go.”

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Making Your Wife Our Cuckquean Phonesex

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Sadie               1-844-332-2639 ext.222

It’s called cuckqueaning, when you reverse the roles of traditional cuckolding. So when I fuck you in front of your wife that makes her a cuckquean. That is exactly what I want to do. It is exactly what brought us to this place tonight. Days and months of conditioning your wife to the fact that I am better than her in every way. In the girl hierarchy this is nothing new. She even has a bit of a lesbian crush on me. Not that she would ever admit it to you. No, she has to maintain that facade that she is a good wife. But tonight that works to my advantage.

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Bringing The Spice Phonesex

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It was an ordinary night. Maybe you noticed your wife acting a little strangely, maybe a little nervous, but I’m sure you had no idea what was in store for you. When you were settling in after dinner and the doorbell rang, it must have seemed suspicious that she didn’t seem surprised, didn’t it? When I walked into the room, wearing my short tight black leather skirt and matching corset, and carrying my little bag of tricks, your face revealed your shock.

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Phonesex Mistress Mood Enhancement- Slave Style

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The slam of the front door was your first clue to the mood of your Mistress the moment she came home. “SLAVE!” she shouts immediately following the door slamming, sending simultaneous bolts of fear and excitement through you as you rush to the front door and fall to your knees. “Welcome home Mistress” you say with your head bowed and arms out to take my purse and keys. “Put those up and meet me in the playroom.”

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Asleep On The Couch Phonesex: “Hurry Up! She’s Going to Wake Up Soon”

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… “Don’t worry, she can’t escape now.” the pressure on my nipples left and I felt fingertips skim down my side tickling as they lightly touched my ribs. Instinctively I wriggled sideways to get away from the too soft touch. Something wasn’t right. “I think that tickled her.” A voice said with lusty excitement. “Do it again.”

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Create Your Own Phonesex Deviant Desires: Turn Him Into A Faggot

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Sadie    1-844-332-2639 ext. 222

…….. I drove him to an out of the way little parking lot and parked the car. It was a short wait, enjoying watching him masturbate for me. I looked past him at the headlights approaching our secluded parking spot. He heard the car engine. “Who is that? What’s going on?” he turned his hooded face towards the car.

Shut up, its just a friend of mine. Keep stroking your cock as you were told.”

He lowered his head and his hand moved up and down his shaft. A telling little drop of precum slipped down the side of his dick. I saw my friend walking towards us. We hand signaled to each other that this was what I had talked to him about. My friend nodded and slammed his hands down against the open window of the door. My victim jumped and leaned towards me away, from the loud noise. “What the fuck?”.

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Figging Phonesex with Ilene

Have you heard of it?

Have you tried it?

I, of course, have done both. Not for myself, but I have done it to plenty of subbies who love a bit of pain with their pleasure. Figging was actually used as torture until someone decided, “hey, this kind of feels good, what if I did more…”

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Taking Our Night Class Teacher Phonesex

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Sadie        1-844-332-2639 ext. 222

My friend and I were taking a few night classes at the local college. I guess no matter your age there is just something about a teacher that plays into a girl’s erotic fantasies. We were talking on the ride home one night about how sexy our teacher was and our conversation took a kinky little twist. What we ended up with was the perfect plan to get what we wanted from our very sexy instructor.

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Feel The Beat Phonesex

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Sadie          1-844-332-2639 ext. 222

The view from my VIP box was such that I could keep an eye on the entire club floor. The pulsating music and lights were designed especially to bring out certain “results” from a certain type of man. Most people would pass through and enjoy an evening of partying and never be effected by the subtly crafted subliminal tones buried in the hard beat of the music. But every so often a man or woman would feel the effects. One such man stood in the midst of the tables half way to the bar, staring, frozen, trapped in a very real sense of the word.

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