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Forced Crossdressing Phone Sex

Date: June 26, 2018

Author: Lilith

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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?

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!

Date: December 12, 2015

Author: Lilith

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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

Date: March 23, 2015

Author: Lilith

Categories: BDSM Phone Sex, CBT phone sex, painslut phone sex, phone sex 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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Cuckold Phone Sex Cum Play

Date: March 6, 2015

Author: Lilith

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Don’t let my vibrator fool you… I love chocolate cock.
My name is Suzanne and not only am I into cuckold phone sex cum play, I totally am living a cuckold lifestyle. I’ve been married for 4 years, but I’ve been with my boyfriend Steve for even longer than I’ve been with my husband. He is hands down the best fuck I have ever had. His big black dick is freaking amazing and I can’t get enough of it. Don’t get me wrong, I love my husband, but he just can’t please me in the way that I need to be pleased. I told him from the beginning of our relationship that Steve was going to be a part of my life and he agreed. He was reluctant at first, but the first time he saw me being fucked by that big black cock, he was just as hooked as I was.

First, it was only watching. But before too long, I had him on his knees between my legs licking the cum out of my gaping pussy. He didn’t want to do it, but when I told him how much it would please me, he just immediately started licking. And not long after that, he was on his knees with Steve’s big black cock in his face. He sucked it, but only after I just pushed his mouth down on it. Now, he’s not so reluctant. Now he begs me to let him suck it… and be fucked by it. I’ll save that story for when you call me. And you know you want to hear it!

I’m into quite a few things as far as kinky calls and taboo stuff I get into: cuckolding, small penis humiliation, cheating wife phone sex, BBC black cock white wife, size queen, forced bi and so much more. I think you get the general idea of what I like and what I can do for you. So what are you waiting for? Pick up that phone and call me now. You will not be sorry!

ABDL Phone Sex with Milky Mommy

Date: October 8, 2014

Author: Lilith

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Who’s a widdle cutie pie? Who needs their mommy to give them some yum yums and change their dipey? Is it you hiding over there behind the big teddy bear? Come out widdle baby and let mommy take care of you. I can tell that you are wearing your diaper. Do you need a change? Are you an adult baby diaper lover? Don’t be shy, call me mommy. And then call me for some exciting ABDL phone sex. Come crawl over to me, you cute little crinkle butt. I hear your diaper under your onesie. So there’s no hiding it from me. Besides, why would you want to hide it from me. I love my ABDL callers.

Do you want your milky mommy to take off your wet nappy and wash your little tushy? I’ve got your blanket laid out so you can lay back. Let me take that wet diaper off. You grab your footsies and play with them while I use a nice warm wipe to wash your pee pee off. Oh let me blow on it to dry it. Just a little. *smiles* You need some lotion on your bottom cutie pie! Let me warm it up in my hands and then spread to slowly over your cute widdle bottom. Awww that’s better isn’t it? Let’s not forget the powder. Oh you little wiggler, don’t crawl off now. Let me get your bottom powered and then put a new diaper on you. There, now you have a fresh and fluffy bottom. Let’s just put a new onesie on you and put your little bonnet on. Now don’t you look just adorable! Awww is my little cutesie wootsie hungry? Do you want mommy to give you something yummy? Hear my precious little sweetie, mommy has a magic bra that opens up just for you. Those big nipples, so perky and inviting. Drink your milkies like a good widdle man. Mommy’s little man! After you drink up as much as you want I’ll burp you and then give you a paci. You can suck on it while mommy sings you a lullaby and watches you fall asleep. Now don’t be naughty and spit your pacifier out or I’ll have to replace it with a really big pacifier. From mommy’s nightstand. So be a good little man or I might have to spank that cutie bottom of yours. You wouldn’t want a spanking and a lesson on sucking your paci would you? Or maybe you would! *laughs* You’re a clever little cutie aren’t you. Well this mommy is clever too and has lots of fun things that you can do with mommy during your ABDL phone sex call. Ask for Jenna. Don’t forget the saying, mother knows best. And sweetie, this mommy knows all the best ways to “pamper” you. *wink*
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Alien Tentacle Phone Sex Fantasy

Date: September 20, 2014

Author: Lilith

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I really get off on strange and bizarre fantasies. Anything far out or crazy and I really want to hear about it and get off role-playing it. I have a great time with my alien tentacle phone sex fetish caller. He’s really into anything alien and we’ve done some wild phone fucking. The latest role-play was really fun because for the first time, the tables were turned. *laughs* Or should I say the tentacles turned their attention from me to him. It was time he got a taste of all the tentacle love I’d been getting. Laying in bed almost asleep is when they usually come for me. Tonight they took us both. With their alien mind control powers and high tech space gadgets they put us in a semi sleep state and we floated with them out of the house and to their cloaked ship. We were groggy and could dimly see around us but we could not move and couldn’t even seem to try. We were helpless and at the mercy of our alien captors.

They brought us into a large white room where we were floated onto a white table. One minute the room was empty and the next it was full of alien beings. They had bulbous heads and big eyes with small mouths and no ears. They were tall and thin and gray. They did not speak to each other but seemed to be communicating telepathically. They sat all around the large white room, in rows that went up and up. We were in the middle, suddenly naked and harnessed at our ankles, wrists and neck. I don’t know how but the table was gone and we floated in midair, just as if we were laying on an invisible floating bed. I still could not move but I could see better now. A door opened in the wall and a very large figure came in. He was much taller than the other gray aliens. Taller, broader and bigger in general. He was naked unlike the other aliens who wore some sort of white thin robes. I couldn’t see it completely but what I did see between his legs was insane. He had multiple penises that were moving each on their own, like tentacles. And then there were the tentacles. If you like alien tentacle sex then this is the alien you want at your next party. All around his waist were tentacles of different sizes. Long, short, thin and fat, they all moved on their own and together when they wanted. He came to stand at our feet. Something buzzed in the harnesses and suddenly they moved on their own, controlling us. Our legs were spread open wide, our heads were pulled back so our mouths were open and our hands were yanked over our heads. The penises chose where they wanted to go. I felt one thrust inside my pussy as I saw one also slide up my friends ass. He started to scream but a tentacle slipped into his mouth and muffled his sounds. Tentacles were everywhere, touching pinching and sucking on bits of our bodies. Neck, nipples, stomach, even my legs and toes. Every inch of us was being molested by a tentacle, both big ones and small ones. The other aliens in the room watched intently. We were both probed by so many tentacles that we lost count. Several times I passed out and woke back up only to find that I was still covered in tentacles. They never stopped fucking us, not even once. Over and over we came, the tentacles taking every last drop of our cum and collecting it. They made us pass out again while we were still being fucking by the tentacles. Even as my eyes closed that last time I saw another giant alien tentacle monster coming into the room. Who knows what perverted alien sex acts they did to us while we were unconscious. My friend said that next time we’ll do a hypo call and recover the buried memories of what happened for all those hours while we were unconscious. If you want to go on a hunt for alien tentacle sex then be sure to call me up. I’m an excellent alien tracker. I’ll have us fucking tentacles before you know it. *wink*
Call and ask for Charlie for the most taboo extreme phone sex fantasies of your life.
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Cock and Ball Torture Phone Sex with your Sadistic Mistress

Date: July 4, 2014

Author: Lilith

Categories: accomplice phone sex, BDSM Phone Sex, CBT phone sex, fetish phone sex, humiliation phone sex, painslut phone sex, phone sex 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*

Panty Sniffing Phone Sex

Date: June 25, 2014

Author: Lilith

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It’s such a drag sharing a laundry room with a building full of strangers. Especially when you suspect one of them is a pervert. The other night I was bringing down a basket full of my delicates when I had to run back upstairs for the laundry soap. I left that basket of dirty panties sitting on the counter for not more than five minutes. When I came back in, that’s when I found him, the filthy pervert from across the hall, his face buried in my dirty panties! As soon as he saw me he dropped the basket, but not before grabbing some panties and stuffing them in his jacket pocket. So not only was he a panty sniffing phone sex pervert, he was also a thief. I wasn’t having any of that nonsense so I slammed the door shut and locked it and told him to drop my panties back in the basket or I would take them from him myself. He looked like a scared little rabbit so I lunged at him and grabbed him by the arm. I tripped him and pushed him down to the floor. He didn’t even have time to put up a fight, he was so surprised. I put my knee on his chest and leaned in, reaching in his pocket and grabbing my panties. He tried to grab them out of my hand but I slapped him and told him to be still. He struggled anyway and tried to get up so I put a knee on either side of his face and sank down, covering his face. He froze and I could tell he was inhaling. I just laughed and squeezed my thighs tighter around his face. He didn’t seem to care that he couldn’t breathe. I finally sat back and looked down at him as he gasped for air. I asked him if he had stolen any of my panties before and he nodded yes. When I asked which ones he fidgeted and looked nervous. I reached down and unzipped him pants and pulled them open. Just as I suspected, he was wearing a pair of panties that I had been looking for.

I got up and went around to yank his pants down. He started to protest but I shoved my wadded up dirty panties in his mouth and then used more to tie his hands together behind his back. I had him on his stomach bound and gagged, in nothing but his socks and a pair of my bikini panties. I took a couple of pictures and sent a few texts as I laughed at him. I told him I was leaving him tied up in my panties while I went to get some fun toys. He wanted to say something but I just shoved more panties in his mouth and told him that a panty sniffing bitch like him really didn’t have room to argue about much. t laughed as I put several pairs of panties over his face so he couldn’t help but sniff them. He got really complacent and willing then! I walked out laughing and locked the door behind me, texting all the neighbors to come check out what I found in the laundry room. We had a panty sniffing phone sex party with the man in 3B all night long. Before the night was through he had more than a few pairs of dirty underwear shoved in his mouth or over his head. Everyone brought down a pair, even the guys. We love doing it every week now. Its a real party, some wild stuff happens sometimes but we have our panty sniffing pervert there to clean up any messes. Attend to any needs. *laughs* You’re just like him aren’t you. I bet you’d do all kinds of things just for the chance to sniff a pair of my dirty panties wouldn’t you?! Call CANDI and let’s talk about it.
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Extreme Taboo Phone Sex

Date: February 26, 2014

Author: Lilith

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Hi 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!

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Trample Fetish Phone Sex

Date: February 14, 2014

Author: Lilith

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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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