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Body Worship Phone Sex with Mysti

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Are you a guy who likes to lose himself in body worship phone sex? If so, you’re talking to the right girl! There is very little in this world that I can truly say I find more satisfying than having my body worshiped. As you can see, I’m a curvy, mature lady. I’ve got one of those Venus de Milo bodies that just screams out to be worshiped. I love being treated like a Goddess and having attention lavished on every inch of my body. You can start wherever you like, with the exception of my pussy. Access to that has to be earned. But anything else? It’s the worshiper’s choice because I am a generous and benevolent Goddess.

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In my opinion, my feet are a great place to start. I’m 5’10” and wear a size 11 shoe. So I have some really nice feet that I keep properly pedicured at all times. If you enjoy stinky foot worship, I’m more than happy to wear a pair of sweaty socks around for a while before you worship. But if you prefer sweet-smelling feet, you can always give me a bath beforehand. I think bathing is a wonderful–and underrated–form of body worship  phone sex.  Another good place to start is at my breasts. I have big tits, as you can see, and they love attention! Having them massaged, oiled or lotioned, and kissed and nibbled on is absolutely heavenly.

My devotees are welcome to worship any part of me they like (except my pussy, as mentioned above). So if you want to stick to the bottom-to-top standard foot, leg, and ass worship, that’s great! If you like to worship other parts of a woman, such as her hair, her hands, or her back, that’s fantastic, too. Whatever parts of me you choose to worship, make sure you do the very best job you possibly can, though. A job well done may get you access to the holiest of holies–pussy worship! So if you’d like to worship a MILF Goddess, give me, Mysti, a call today at 1 888 662 6482. I can’t wait to hear from you!

Small Penis Humiliation Phone Sex with Harlow

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Hey there. Yeah, you with that itty bitty cock. Are you the kind of guy who is going to call me up for small penis humiliation phone sex and try to tell me that you CAN please a woman like me with that little nub. You could never, but it would be an absolute riot to see you try, though. I’m sure you’ve had women tell you how tired they are, that they had a headache, or any number of other excuses so they didn’t have to fuck you. I wouldn’t do that. I would look you right in the eye and tell you that your ridiculously tiny penis is too small for me. I might even put a thigh harness on you and attach my big black dildo to it and hop on for a wild ride. How humiliating that you’d have to wear a dildo attached to your leg in order to get me off.

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Once you have been emasculated, you’ll see that your little penis is of no use to women like me. And you’ll have to start wearing panties because you shouldn’t be allowed to wear men’s underwear if you can’t perform like a man. And if you’re going to dress like a woman, you might as well get ready to act like a woman, too. And by act like a woman, I mean that you’d better be ready for your cunt and your whore mouth to get fucked. Do you think you can handle that? I bet you didn’t think you were going to get all of that from a small penis humiliation phone sex call. But you are. So, grab your phone right now and give me a call for some cruel humiliation. My name is Harlow, and you can reach me when you dial 1 888 662 6482.

Pegging Phone Sex with Spencer

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I’m Spencer and I love pegging phone sex. The first time I ever used a strap on, it was on my girlfriend when we were fooling around and experimenting with our sexuality. But then I was online one day surfing a porn site, and I saw that you could use strap ons with men. This woman had a man bent over begging for her to fuck him harder with her strap on dick and I was mesmerized. Immediately I knew that it was something I wanted to do to a man. It wasn’t super hard to find someone to do it with. I went online and found someone. I even got him to buy the strap on for me. We went to the sex store and went shopping for just the perfect one and then we went back to the hotel room that he paid for. I was SO excited.

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When he got naked, I saw that he was even smaller than I’d imagined him being. I told him I didn’t want to see a photo of it because I wanted to be surprised when I saw it in person. It was barely more than a little nub of skin sticking out from his body. I knew as soon as I saw it that he was never going to know the joy of sticking it inside a warm, wet pussy because there’s no way he could ever even begin to get it into a cunt. Do you want to hear about what I love doing to men with strap ons? I’m ready and waiting to spill the tea. Oh, and make sure you have a nice toy to play with while we talk. It’ll make things much more realistic. Give me a call for pegging phone sex right now at 1 888 662 6482. Ask for Spencer!

Cuckold Phone Sex with Quinn

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What can I say? Monogamy was cute… for a while. And despite my effort, it turns out I am a cuckold phone sex slut. I’m a woman who thrives on attention — the kind that makes you feel like the only spark in a man’s otherwise dim day. My husband? Bless his heart, he used to try to make me happy. Now he exists: predictable, pitiful, always two steps behind whatever thrill I’m chasing. I leave lipstick-stained wine glasses and men’s cologne lingering on my skin, and he pretends not to notice. Or maybe he does — perhaps that’s part of the cruel little game we play.

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I don’t outright lie to him. I don’t cushion the truth. “Working late again,” I purr, slipping into something that’s definitely not HR-approved. He knows. Oh, he knows. I see it in the way his jaw tightens when I come home at 2 a.m., heels in hand, hair a little too tousled, positively reeking of a recent deep dicking. Sometimes I look him dead in the eye and ask, “Jealous? You should be. He gave me the fuck fest that I needed.” But here’s the thing — I love being wanted. Craved. Worshiped. I don’t cheat for love. I cheat for the chase, the chaos, the delicious gasp when a younger man realizes I’m not some sweet, neglected housewife. I’m the storm he didn’t see coming. The fuck he is going to tell his friends about.

My husband? He gets what’s left. If he’s lucky. Maybe if he paid half as much attention to me as my lovers do, I wouldn’t be out breaking hearts on a Tuesday afternoon. But honestly? I doubt it. Once you taste freedom laced with mischief, it’s hard to go back to vanilla. Besides, he knew who I was when he married me — a cuckold phone sex queen.

He just thought he could tame me.

Poor thing.

Call me at 1 888 662 6482 and ask for Quinn.

Humiliation Phone Sex with Harlow

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God, I really love humiliation phone sex. Every call is unique, but one thing remains the same – I get to laugh at, make fun of, and just be mean in general to losers just like YOU.  Did you think you were going to call me, and I’d have to be a little nicer to you than the women in your real life? Oh, I’m not. You paying me doesn’t deter me from telling you all about what an itty bitty little cock you have. In fact, it inspires me more. Just think about it – if your friends found out that you’re paying a hot girl like me to humiliate you over the phone, what do you think they’d think? They would laugh at you just like me, wouldn’t they? See, I find that inspiring. To know that your friends would laugh but you’re still calling. You’re such an epic loser.

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When was the first time a woman laughed at you and told you that your dick was lacking in the size department? Or were you watching porn and you started wondering why your dick wasn’t as big as those guys? Either way, I still want to know about the first time you and your lil nub were laughed at in person. Did she try to hide it or was she just blatantly laugh at you? I can never hide my amusement when I see a tiny cock in front of me. But that’s not the only reason for a man to be humiliated. I’m sure you lack in other areas, too. All you have to do is get on the phone with me for humiliation phone sex and accept the fact that the only thing I will ever do with your dick is laugh at it. You’re such a loser.

Dial 1 888 662 6482 and ask to talk to Harlow

Small Penis Humiliation Phone Sex with Spencer

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I heard some guy getting some pretty heavy small penis humiliation live in the wild this week. This woman who I am guessing is his ex or cruel current girlfriend was talking to him loud enough for everyone to hear about his tiny limp penis. She was laughing to another woman next to her about how it only seemed to get hard when she threatened to get the magnifying glass to find it. Knowing what I know about small penis humiliation phone sex I am thinking he was probably hard right then. There was no way to no for sure, as it wasn’t big enough to give it away with a bulge. I thought it would be the most humiliating part for him, just her letting everyone know he was far below average. It wasn’t though, she started to tell the woman next to her how she was going to take him shopping for panties. That was what they were out doing, panty shopping. Watching this little guy sit there and keep his mouth shut while his face grew crimson red was just what I needed to turn my afternoon into an entertaining one. He just sat there holding her purse while she talked about his useless little penis.

Phone SexDo you have a small penis humiliation phone sex fantasy that you’d like to tell me about? Maybe you’ve never had that kind of call with a barely legal girl like me because you don’t think we’re capable of being cruel. But trust me, I was born to humiliate losers with small dicks like you! And I don’t even feel a little bit bad about it. Are you ready to hear the sharp words that come out of my pretty mouth? Get on the phone and give me a call for some humiliating fun at 1 888 662 6482 – ask for Spencer.

Findom Phone Sex with Tamra

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Let me be clear, I am a findom phone sex queen. I’ll elaborate. Being a redhead comes with expectations—fiery, bold, a little dangerous—and I never disappoint. There’s something about the way men look at me; they want to do so many filthy and pervy things to me, but they know they will never get the chance. It makes them so desperate, and I love it. I love that little flicker of hope in their eyes, the way they lean in just a bit too eagerly when I speak, thinking they might stand a chance. Maybe they do—if they follow instructions and they have deep AF pockets. See, I don’t flirt like most women. I command like the queen that I am. I tell them where to sit, what drink to buy, when they’re allowed to touch, if at all. And the best part? They eat it up. There’s something irresistible about a man trying his best to impress me, only to end up doing exactly what I tell him. Want a shot with me? Then, hand over the credit card, sweetie. Pay for dinner, compliment me correctly, and maybe—maybe—I’ll let them do my bidding again later.

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It’s not about cruelty. It’s about control. Power Play: I like watching them stumble over themselves, trying to please me, wondering what hoops they’ll have to jump through next. I once told a guy to polish my boots while I scrolled through my phone. He did it with a grin, like he’d just been invited into some exclusive fantasy. And honestly? He had. Taking advantage of men makes me laugh—not because I’m heartless, but because they love it. They want to be used if it means even a whisper of my attention. I give them instructions like gifts: wear that shirt I like, text me exactly at 9, and don’t speak unless I say so. When they obey, I reward them with a smile that makes their knees go weak. When they don’t, I remind them what they’re missing.

It’s all a game, darling. One that I always win. And trust me—there’s nothing more fun than playing with someone who doesn’t even realize that their money is already mine. See, I told you I would tell you what a boss findom I am. Call me at 1 888 662 6482 and ask for Tamra.

CFNM Phone Sex with Tamra

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I am the perfect chick for CFNM phone sex. Men always want to do as I tell them. Being a redhead comes with expectations—fiery, bold, a little dangerous—and I never disappoint. There’s something about how men look at me, like I’m a puzzle they’re desperate to solve but already know they’ll never quite figure out. And I love it. I love that tiny flicker of hope in their eyes, how they lean in just a bit too eagerly when I speak, thinking they might stand a chance. Maybe they do—if they follow instructions. Strip down and await instructions.

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See, I don’t flirt like most women. I command. I tell men where to sit, what drink to buy, and when/where they’re allowed to touch, if I will enable them to touch at all. And the best part? They eat it up. There’s something irresistible about a man trying his best to impress me, only to do exactly what I tell him. Want a shot with me? Then, hand over the credit card, sweetie. Pay for dinner, compliment me correctly, and maybe I’ll let you carry my bags after. It’s not about cruelty. It’s about control. Power. Play. I like watching them stumble over themselves, trying to please me, wondering what hoops they’ll have to jump through next. I once told a guy to polish my boots while I scrolled through my phone. He did it with a grin, like he’d just been invited into some exclusive fantasy. And honestly? He had. Then, when I make them get naked while I stay fully clothed, I can feel their frustration, and it delights me.

Taking advantage of men makes me laugh—not because I’m heartless, but because they love it. They want to be used if it means even a whisper of my attention. I give them instructions like gifts: wear that shirt I like, text me exactly at 9, and don’t speak unless I say so. When they obey, I reward them with a smile that weakens their knees. When they don’t, I remind them what they’re missing. Maybe if they have been good, I might let them touch themselves just a bit. BUT ALWAYS DO EXACTLY AS YOU ARE TOLD. It’s all a CFNM phone sex game, darling. One that I always win. And trust me—there’s nothing more fun than playing with someone who doesn’t even realize they’re already mine.

Dial 1 888 662 6482 and ask for Tamra

Financial Domination Phone Sex with Spencer

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I had a very submissive man call me for financial domination phone sex last night. He said he had served another financial dominatrix for years but that since he had moved away he was trying phone sex. So we talked about what started his kink and about my personal kink involving financial domination. For those of you who are curious about it don’t play around with fire unless you want me to burn you. I will walk you through the fire though and take everything from you. You could ask Pete but I doubt he has a dime left to pay his phone or internet bills since I hit him so hard. I play hard and I get off on taking all from you pay boys. So if you’re looking for a barely legal Mistress with a big greedy streak call me now. And I hope that you don’t think that because I’m younger that I’ll go easy on you. I won’t.

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I think that being of my generation makes it easier for me to be a financial dominatrix. We want everything, we want it now, and we feel entitled to it. But the thing is – I think that me being me and looking the way I do, I really DO deserve everything I want. I really hope that you can get used to doing without. You’ll have a home still, of course, and you’ll have your basic needs met. But all those streaming services and cable? Gone. Boys nights out? You don’t get to do those anymore. All that money will be spent on me and whatever my greedy heart desires. Actually, I don’t think you can even call me greedy because how can I be greedy for wanting something that is rightfully mine?

Call me now for financial domination phone sex at 1 888 662 6482 and ask to talk to Spencer

Orgasm Denial Phone Sex with Naomi

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Go ahead, bitch boy – test Me. I promise I won’t be so nice. If what you’re into is serious tease and denial, then what you want is orgasm denial phone sex with Queen Naomi. Why? Because I promise you, I WILL DENY. I don’t play around when it comes to shit like that, so you’d better be careful of what you wish for. I’m here to give it to you by NOT giving it to you, so I do hope you are a good little masochist, because I sure am a sadist.

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I have no sympathy. The more you beg, the more I will laugh and tell you “NO FUCKING WAY.” It would take some serious flattery to get Me to even consider it, and the only way I’d consider letting you cum is if I think you’re just too pathetic and weak to make it otherwise. Is that what you want Me to think about you? I guess you have a decision to make…pretend you’re a man to try and impress Me while I deny your gratification, or admit you’re a weak little bitch so maybe I’ll let you cum. Seems like a win/win for Me, and a lose/lose for you, which is fine with Me. It’s just the way I like it, in fact.

Do you have the balls to play orgasm denial phone sex games with Me? I don’t think you do, but I assure you that once I’m finished with you, you’ll have such blue balls that they’ll feel like they’re much bigger than they are. Then you can try and convince yourself that you’re a big, tough man. Until I’ve gifted you with swollen, blue balls, however, you’ll remain a weak bitch boy in My eyes.

Well, bitch…let’s see who’s tougher and meaner. Call Me at 1 888 662 6482 and show Me how long you can really go on! I bet you’ll be begging within seconds…

Ass Worship Phone Sex with Harlow

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“Kiss my perfect royal ass!” that was exactly what I told this ass worship phone sex guy who thought that he had what it took to get between my legs and into my pussy. He came with some poor unfortunate girl but she had enough of his flirting around and ignoring her so she took off. With every drink that he tossed back his confidence grew and he just knew that he was god’s gift to women. What he didn’t know was that while he was throwing compliments to the hot bartender his “date” said his little 5 inches isn’t worth this shit, I’m out of here. This poor guy had 5 whole inches hanging down and he acted like he was a prize or something. Not only was I less than impressed with the way he was treating the women he came in with. I was appalled that he was trying to pass himself off like he was fuck of the year.

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I told him that I had a boyfriend waiting for me at home, but we could go to the back room and make things happen. The bartender chuckled and nodded at me as I walked him back through the crowd to one of the rooms. He grabbed my right tit hard and I grabbed his wrist and said no, slow it down. Drop your pants, big guy. I want to see this massive cock you’ve been promising me. Either his date had been generous or the alcohol had taken something from him to make up for that courage it gave him. “ I am not even amused, what the hell is that?” I said pointing at his limp un-manhood. He said my big cock, bitch. I laughed and laughed and pulled down my pants and turned and ordered him to “Kiss my perfect royal ass!” When I didn’t feel his face reaching for my cheeks I turned around and snatched his shaggy blonde hair and helped him find his way to my ass. “See, I knew that mouth of yours could be put to better use” I told him as he pushed his tongue between my cheeks and into my asshole.

I pushed back against him and he stumbled back away from me. I let him know the next time I saw him in the bar he better be begging to worship my ass, come with a strap on, or a real man to give me the fuck he had so proudly promised me. Call me at 1 888 662 6482 and ask to talk to Harlow for ass worship phone sex.

Bratty Phone Sex Princess Spencer

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Hi, loser boys. I’m Spencer and I’m a bratty phone sex Princess. How do you feel about submitting to a barely legal girl? Are you thinking that there’s no way a girl of my age could own you? Oh, you are dead wrong. I can have you wrapped around my pinky finger in no time. You’re toast when it comes to trying to resist me. You’ll know it the minute you hear my sweet voice. You’ll want to hear me say all kinds of filthy things to you, and I might. But if I do, you won’t be allowed to touch your pathetic cock while I do. I don’t want to hear you do that. If you absolutely have to, you can do it later after you’re off the phone with me. A pretty girl like me shouldn’t have to hear all of your gross grunting noises and moans. Yuck.

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I also really fucking love mean to  you in other ways. You know that pathetic cock I talked about a minute ago? I love making fun of it. I love telling you how useless it is and always will be.  I also love tease and denial. There’s just something really exciting about getting  man all turned on and then telling him no. It’s also fun to bring out a strap on and bend a so-called big strong man over and pounding him like a little bitch. Trust me when I say that I was born to be a bratty phone sex Princess. I might look soft and sweet, but I’m not – unless you’re a real man. And if you’re still reading this far, you are not. So just get on the phone and call me. I know you’re nervous but get over it. Dial 1 888 662 6482 and ask to talk to Spencer.

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