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Forced Crossdressing Phone Sex

I met up with this super sexy stud on Tinder and I was so excited. He had those sexy abs that I make me just want to lick a man all over. After a couple of drinks, I was ready to take him home. I took him out to my car and started kissing him deeply. My hand instinctively went for his crotch to give it a good squeeze. That’s when I realized, he’d only be good for forced crossdressing phone sex. His pathetic excuse for a cock was SO damn small! What’s a girl to do?
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At this point, I feel like he was all false advertising. Sure, he was just as hot as in his pictures. I just naturally assumed he’d be packing a big old dick to fuck me with. I took this little pecker back to my place and he kept trying to feel on my big booty and big tits. I was playful and pretended like I just wanted to tease him. But I still knew I was going to use him as my forced crossdressing phone sex sissy and make him do whatever I wanted as soon as I had him in my bedroom.

I told him to lie down and he responded with “I love a girl that takes charge.” 

“You don’t know the half of it, yet.” I said as I handcuffed him to the bed. He seemed so excited. I reached under my dress and tugged my panties down. Stuffing them in his mouth, I informed him that he was going to be my forced crossdressing phone sex faggot for having such a tiny cock. He’s useless for anything else. His eyes were big and wide as I tugged down his pants and boxers in one shot. The nerve, a little dick loser should always be wearing panties underneath his man clothes. 

Oh “girl,” this one is going to take a lot of sissy training. I don’t mind though because it just gives me a new project to work on.

Project forced feminization, little dick loser edition. I’m your host, Memphis. Call me for all your forced fantasies and deviant desires.

Trample Fetish Phone Sex – Cheerleaders Going Wild!

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He was meek and timid, awkward to the point of uncomfortable. A typical campus geek, shuffling around with his nerd friends, staring at girls that would never see him. Except for that night. That night everything changed for him. Forever. That night something would happen to him that would lead him down the long twisty path of fetish and kink, dropping him off at a spot where he could make all the trample fetish phone sex calls he wanted.
It started off innocently enough. He was called to sorority row to do some tutoring for one of the houses. It happened to be the sorority that all the cheerleaders belonged too and he was a big fan of the cheerleaders. He spent a few hours prepping the girls for a math quiz they had and then excused himself to go to the restroom while everyone took a little break. After he was done in the bathroom he started to head back to the study area. He got distracted peeking into the bedrooms though and forgot the time. The girls found him in one of their rooms, kneeling in the closet jerking off while sniffing a shoe. In the shock and confusion of the moment no one really knew who the shoe belonged to and no one cared. All the girls felt equally pissed off. The charged into the room and dragged the pervert out of the bedroom and downstairs to the main living room.
They threw him down on the carpet and stood in a circle around him. The girls took their shoes off and started yelling at him, laughing and pointing and calling him names. Then they threw their shoes at him, pelting him in the nuts as often as possible with their hard sneakers, high heels, boots, slippers, whatever they had on. He lay there on the floor, wincing in pain while drooling with excitement. The girls got closer and closer, stamping their naked feet on the carpet, kicking at him. Then someone stepped on him. Then another and another and another. A hot blonde smashed her foot down on his hand, pinning it to the floor. A cute red head put her foot on his arm while a pair of twins stomped on his chest. They ripped his clothes to shreds so he was naked, smashed and smushed and pinched and kicked under their pretty feet. Some where polished and soft and perfect, others were sweaty and dirty and rough. They all ground their feet all over him, even stomping on his dick. He started jerking around and they all jumped back just in time. He came all over himself with a mighty jerking thrust in the air. They laughed and then grabbed him and pulled him to the front door. They threw him out on the front lawn, naked, dirty, bruised and sticky and laughed and shouted. The other sorority houses heard the commotion and came out to laugh at him as well. He lay there for awhile and then got up and walked across campus to his dorm, naked, messy and totally forever addicted to trample fetish phone sex. 

Phone Sex with Cock and Ball Torture Bitch Mistress

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I’m CJ and I’ll have you by the balls soon enough…
I love laying by the pool in a teeny string bikini. On a hot day by the pool my favorite treat is a nice cold fruit salad. But not just any fruit salad. I have rather peculiar tastes and prefer to make mine with a little help. From YOU! I’ll have you stripped naked and brought to the pool, a tight ring clamped around the base of your cock and more rings squeezing your ball sac. We’re going to have fun playing some phone sex cock and ball torture games. First I’ll make sure to wash all the fruit with some nice hot water and a vigorous scrubbing with a scrub brush. Once your cock and balls are scrubbed clean and tingling from that scrub brush I’ll bring out the aluminum foil. I just need a small strip really. Enough for you to hold and slide back and forth all up and down your cock. Imagine giving yourself tiny paper cuts all up and down your shaft and tight ball sac, all with the razor thin edge of a piece of aluminum foil. *laughs* It’s really nothing, it will barely even sting. You’ll hardly notice it after that scrub brush scratches your skin nice and red. Nothing but a quick little wince. Once you have done a few it will start to feel good even and by the time I tell you to stop your whole cock will be tingling and stinging. So much so that your cock is rock hard and starting to glisten on the tip. That’s when I’ll turn my attention to your balls, swatting the fat swollen sac with a flat wooden spoon. I’ll force you to stand in front of me, holding yourself with your legs apart so I can slap those balls until the are bright red. I want them to look like two bright red cherries in my fruit salad. Something to look good with the pineapple rings that I will slide down your cock. Mmmm yummy juicy pineapple. It’s a citrus fruit you know. I’m excited to see how you react when those rings slide down on your cock, coating each tiny cut in stinging juice. I’ll see how many rings I can get on your cock. When I eat them off of your cock, don’t even think about thrusting your cock in my mouth. I’m using my teeth to eat those rings off your cock so you will get bitten. How hard depends on how much you wiggle. After all that cock and ball torture I’ll let you finish yourself off with your hand. I’ve got a nice big tub of icy hot that you can use to jerk off with. That should wake up those cuts again. I love watching you cum while your crying with pain. It’s truly thrilling.
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Cock and Ball Torture Phone Sex with your Sadistic Mistress

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I want to grab you by your balls and squeeze until you hit a high note. I think I’ll lead you around by your nuts instead. Let’s cinch them up with some leather straps and then attach a cute little leash. If I pull you along just right I’ll have to walking on your tiptoes as you prance around. Like a little show dog or something. *laughs* That’s funny. I have a muzzle I want you to wear. Well, sort of. It’s a muzzle for your cock. Once I have you in a cock cage then your little pickle will not have enough room to grow into the mighty rod that you like to wield. I know you think that doesn’t sound much like cock and ball torture, but trust me, when your dick is aching to get fully hard and you can’t even get it unbent, you’ll be begging for the key. Between all the divine torture I can think up and how stunning and sexy I am you will want to fuck me even as I stomp on your dick. I can work over your balls with some fun toys that I like to keep around. When I’m not putting the bite on your bits, I can do some amazing things with my tongue. And my fingers. Let me show you how I keep you coming back for more. No matter how many times I send you home with a bag of ice on your nuts.
Let me shock your balls a few times with my purple wand. I would love to get an actual cattle prod and give you a few jolts to the jewels! But until such time as I can find a blinged out cattle prod, I’ll have to improvise. I’m going to strap you down spread eagle on my play table so I can get a good whack at those balls. I’ve got the paddles, you’ve got the balls, lets play a round of ping pong! When I’m not whacking, smacking and slapping your balls I will be squeezing, yanking and generally rough housing with your beat up balls. I’m going to use your balls so roughly that when your dick gets hard and they tighten up later, it makes you choke up with tears from the pain. *laughs* When I see you crying as you beg for another smack to the balls, then I know we have some seriously fun cock and ball torture happening. When you are whimpering and crying and wondering where you went wrong, I’ll give your bruised swollen balls something really fun to play with. Maybe a little hot wax? Maybe some ice? Or how about just a nice old fashioned vibrator. I’ll turn it on low and rub it all over your cinched up battered balls. When I turn it on high and you’re still in the cock cage, you’re going to start bargaining with me. If you want that cage to come off you’ll have to convince me that you really want it off. And then maybe I’ll consider it. Or maybe I’ll just open up your cock cage long enough to coat with dick with a big gooey handful of icy hot. Right before I lock it back up again. Just imagine, your balls screaming and aching, your dick on fire and locked in a cage with no relief in sight. And thru it all, you are so fucking turned on that when you do finally cum, you’ll blast a hole in the wall. I like to play rough, call me if you (and your cock) can handle me. *laughs*

Hypnosis Domination Phone Sex

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Serena says: “You only think you’re in control…”

I can’t help myself. I have a bad habit of using my sensual powers of seduction to overwhelm my men. They find themselves reacting in strange ways when away from me. Doing things they don’t remember wanting to do before. And none of it seems to bother them, in fact, it only excites them. They have fallen under my spell during one of my hypnosis phone sex domination sessions. I am very sensual and always the girl in charge so when I started having phone sex I found that sensual hypnosis was something I am good at. I let my sultry voice relax you to a place where you are open to suggestion. I love getting you into a nice deep state so that I can really implant those suggestions firmly. Do you want to last longer before you cum? I can whisper away your worries and help you find your stamina and the strength to fuck like a stallion. Maybe you have a burning desire to explore a secret fetish or fantasy but you’re afraid. If you open up to me I’ll help you explore all your fetishes and fantasies. Those panties you are dying to wear. That kinky position you’ve read about. That dark and taboo fantasy you keep tucked away. With sensual role-play and hypnotic suggestions you can play out your desires with me, going deeper with me. Giving up control and trusting in me. Sharing all your secrets with me as we explore the sensual and erotic world of hypnosis phone sex. Once are session is over the fun doesn’t always end there. With your new suggestions firmly implanted you’ll go about your day, until that moment when the suggestion is triggered. And then you’ll find yourself becoming aroused, no matter when it is or where you are. You are aroused and perhaps you also find yourself desperate to shop for those panties finally. Or buy your fist dildo to suck on for me later. You never know. My hypnotic suggestions are deeply personal to you and very hard to ignore once triggered. If you have a need for that kind of control and domination then call for and let me put you under my spell.

Extreme Taboo Phone Sex

extreme taboo phone sexHi all you sexy guys! My name is Spencer! We can talk about anything you want to when you call me, but I like fantasies that are super extreme and taboo! I guess that’s why I love extreme taboo phone sex so much!! I know that there are tons of things you want to do to a hot barely legal slut like me… why don’t you tell me about them?? I promise to not judge you. Who knows, maybe I will even one up you with how dirty and raunchy I can be! I know you thing a barely legal thing like me couldn’t possibly out-dirty you, but I promise you, I can! I might only be 18 teen years old but I have been fucking for a long time and I know how to make you happy. Especially when it cums to freaky fetishes and dirty fantasies that will make me even cream my panties. I know how to use my tight body and big tits to make you cum so hard.

So stop for a minute and think… when you call me for extreme taboo phone sex, who do you want to talk about? Is there someone that you have been thinking really super dirty thoughts about but you kind of feel ashamed of it? Trust me, I know all the dirty thoughts you are thinking and I think they are hot, too! I don’t mind if you wanna fuck someone that’s forbidden! The more dirty and forbidden they are, the hotter it is and I promise we will roleplay until your heart.. okay, your dick… is content. This might be the first time you are giving me a call, but I promise to make you cum so hard that you’ll be calling back over and over again!

So when you think you are ready for some of the hottest extreme taboo phone sex you’ve ever had, pick up the phone and call the number below and ask for Spencer!
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Trample Fetish Phone Sex

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Have you ever fantasized about feet? Pretty young sweaty smelly feet stomping and trampling all over your naked body?

I bet you’re no stranger to trample fetish phone sex, then!

Are there a bunch of giggling squealing girls in your bizarre fetish phone sex fantasy? And what if I told you that your trampling fetish phone sex fantasy is my reality?! I bet your cock is getting hard now, thinking about your trample fetish. I found out about it by accident actually. Along with my best friends. We were at school, in the steamy locker room after cheerleading practice. We were all undressing out of our cheerleading uniforms, getting ready to for that hot stream of shower water after a long and sweaty workout. That’s when the unimaginable dirty foot fetish situation happened! This tiny pathetic loser fell out of one of the girl’s gym lockers, with his pants around his knees and his hand on his dick. We all started screaming and grabbing for our towels, trying to cover ourselves.

The dirty trample fetish phone sex perv scrambled up and his pants fell to his ankles.

As he stood there trying to hide his shame with his hands. He wouldn’t look at us, just stared at the ground. Then I realized he was staring at our feet, and he wasn’t trying to cover his dick, he was trying to rub it while he stared at our pretty young feet. I told the girls and then said, let’s get him! We all ran at him and knocked him over, grabbing our clothes, our dirty sweaty practice uniforms, and hurled them at him, along with a few humiliating insults about his little dick and pervert ways. He just lay there on the floor pulling at his cock while he tried to crawl towards us and touch our feet. We couldn’t believe it, what a foot loving freak! We screamed and laughed and jumped back out of his reach, tossing bras and panties and him and laughing at how hard his small dick was, even when we were mean to him. I was the first to go over and put my foot on his face and push it down onto the floor. He moaned and gurgled a little and we all laughed. I kicked him over onto his back with my foot and stomped down in the middle of his chest. He just stared up at me in amazement and groaned as I realized he was loving trample fetish phone sex. I lifted my foot up and paused a minute, and then laughed as I stomped his dick with my foot. He gasped for enough air to moan oh god yes. The girls and I started howling with laughter and suddenly they all ran forward, joining the trampling and stomping onslaught on him. Anywhere and everywhere a foot could squish, stomp or smash, we planted on. We soon forgot to hold our towels and just laughed and pushed each other playfully as we jumped and stepped over and on him. He just lay there, thrashing around on the floor, groaning and moaning as we indulged his trample fetish phone sex fantasy with our soft, sweaty bare feet. We finally all had enough laughing and pointing and stomping and ran off to the showers together. But that’s for another blog. *giggles* As for our freaky trample fetish phone sex stalker, we left him there on the floor, happily bleeding and bruised with a sticky dick in his hand.
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Panty Hose Fetish Phone Sex

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What has your panties all up in a bunch? Jealous of my sexy body stocking and silky soft panty hose fetish phone sex ideas?
Put these on. Shh, just do it. Slip them on. Feel how silky and soft they are. And get so strong and tight against your skin. They encase you like armor while revealing everything more clearly. I knew there was something special about you, and after watching how hard your cock was when we started, I think we need to change this up and have some panty hose fetish phone sex. When you came here saying you wanted to worship my feet, you weren’t being entirely truthful now were you. I know how excited you got when you saw that I was wearing pantyhose. I was going to take them off but the look on your face was priceless. The way you sucked each and every toe thru my stockings. Your tongue plunging and darting, pushing the fabric between my toes. That was sexy. And I love how you wanted to kiss all the way up my leg, with my pantyhose on. Showing you my pussy, those pantyhose pulled tight against my twat, I thought you were going to faint. *laughs* Now that you have pantyhose on, does it feel as amazing as you dreamed? Let me climb onto you and rub our pantyhose encased crotches together. That feels incredible, doesn’t it. Why don’t you slide down and look at my pussy again. This time I want you to lick my clit. While my pantyhose are still on. *laughs* Very hot! Have you ever had your cock sucked while you were wearing pantyhose? No, panty hose fetish phone sex for you then! Well there’s a first time for everything. With me sitting on your face I’ll be able to 69 with you, teasing your cock with my warm moist tongue. When you can’t take any more teasing you can rip a hole in your pantyhose and slide your cock through. Now I want you to fuck me while I leave my pantyhose on. *laughs*  I’ll make your panty hose fetish phone sex fantasy everything you want and need it to be. We’ve only just started and there are so many fun things we can do with a pair of silky pantyhose. Just call me and find out.

Dirty Feet Fetish Phone Sex

Hello there, I didn’t see you at first you dirty feet fetish phone sex pervert. I bet you’re a peep-toe peeping tom. You’re lucky that you stopped by when you did. I’ve just been out in my garden, barefoot. I’ve been working hard all day and my feet are sweaty and filthy, and you know much I hate that. There’s only one thing for us to do and that’s spend some quality time having some hot and sexy dirty feet fetish phone sex. I know how much you love bare feet so I didn’t bother with shoes today. Of course that means I’ve been shoe less all day, walking around my house and garden, picking up all kinds of filth on the soles of my dirty feet fetish phone sex tootsies. And I want you to take care of it. Don’t pretend to not understand me. You know exactly what you need to do: worship my dirty feet and be a good foot fetish boy. My feet need to be cleaned. So first your going to give them a good first wash down with your tongue. Oh yes, you’ll love licking the bottom of my dirty feet while I grind my toes in your face. You’ll suck each and every toe too. Get those little tootsies all the way in your mouth and work them over with your tongue. This is what you really want so don’t pretend you don’t like it. Get down there and show me how much you love my feet. Once you’ve licked them clean we can go to my spa tub and I’ll let you wash them properly. I want you to pour warm water over them and then drizzle soap over my toes. I like to let it slowly run down my feet, you can watch and then use your hands to soap up my feet, feeling how soft and wet my skin is in your hands. Your cock should be throbbing at this point in our dirty feet fetish phone sex session. But don’t think about cumming yet, you naughty foot worship slave. We have more to do. After my foot bath you’ll need to give me a foot massage with scented oils followed by a pedicure. I hope you can polish my toes like a pro. Once my feet are perfect, I’ll finally let you cum across my toes. If you do well then maybe during our next dirty feet fetish phone sex session I’ll hold your cock with my feet and jerk you off. *laughs* I bet you fall asleep dreaming about fucking my feet and the hot foot jobs I can give. If you didn’t before you sure do now. Call Allissa now and let’s play footsie.

Shrinking Fetish Phone Sex

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Today let’s discuss one of my favorite fetish fantasy games: shrinking fetish phone sex. Ha ha! I was out dancing with my girlfriends one night, having a sexy time as you can imagine, and getting hit on constantly. By this totally obnoxious douche bag. Anywhere hot girls go to have fun, douche bags swarm! It’s so annoying. I thought he needed to learn a lesson so I went along with his lame come on’s and invited him back to my place. Once inside I mixed him and drink and smiled as he gulped it down. That’s when I told him I invited him back for some shrinking fetish phone sex. He didn’t hear me right at first and thought I was talking about some party in the desert. SHRINKING Man, I said. And then I started laughing as he suddenly started to shrink. Every bit of him, except his clothes started to shrink, and very quickly. While he was still dazed and confused from the magic shrinking fetish phone sex potion I gave him I snatched him up and put him in a birdcage and locked the door. He passed out then and I started getting things ready for when he woke up. *laughs*

 Curious about what happens to the shrinking fetish phone sex mini man when he wakes up to Giantesses?

An hour later he came to, standing up, looking around confused. I leaned in next to the cage and laughed and explained that I was a witch and had shrunk him. Then I went back to what I had been doing, licking my best friends pussy. We rolled around on the bed, our mouths covering each others pussies, our fingers plunged inside our tight twats. Our little buddy in the cage suddenly got very interested in what we were doing and forgot about his predicament as our caged shrinking fetish phone sex toy. He watched while me and my super hot girlfriend licked and sucked each others tits, tongue fucking each other and rubbed our pussies together. We were both moaning as we rubbed together, rubbing harder and faster. Then we looked at our cage buddy and nodded. I rolled over to open his cage door and grab our little buddy. It was his lucky day and he better get busy making us happy. I put him between my legs and went back to eating pussy. He quickly got up close and personal with my pussy, rubbing against it with his whole body, pushing between my pussy lips and playing with my clit. He used his hands and mouth on my clit in new and amazing ways. When I was close to cumming my hot friend grabbed him and shoved him head first inside my pussy. He started to squirm immediately, trying to wiggle out only to be shoved back in. It felt amazing. We took turns shoving him in and out of our pussies, letting him take a deep breath and then waiting for him to run out of air and start wiggling to get out. it was so incredible. I shoved him head first into her pussy and then pushed my pussy against hers, taking him legs into my pussy. We started making out again, grinding out pussies together hard. He started to squirm and kick inside us, getting us so close to cumming. He started to struggle harder when we didn’t pull him out. We both started slamming our pussies together hard ignoring the shrinking fetish phone sex miniature man, but feeling him buck and flail for air. We shoved our pussies together and let our swollen clots rub, making us both finally cum hard. We came as he kicked and flailed a few last times. Then we fell apart, laughing as we tossed our toy out with the garbage the next morning. It was so fun making toys to play with, to bad they only lasted one time. *laughs* If you have a shrinking fetish phone sex fantasy that you want to role-play or snuff phone sex, I’d love to play with you. Just be prepared for the ride of your life.