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Trample Fetish Phone Sex – Cheerleaders Going Wild!

trample fetish phone sex 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. 

Giantess Fantasy Phone Sex

giantess fantasy phone sex I love having kinky and strange role-play phone sex. Anything odd or unusual has a shot at making me cream in my panties. One of my favorite weird role-plays involves giantess fantasy phone sex. It's a rare and unusual fantasy but extremely fun and exciting. My giantess fantasies always involve some sort of sci fi or horror element. Sometimes I am a witch that casts a spell and grows to great heights so I can exact revenge on the town that shunned me and the men that used me for my powers. Attacking a tiny town in the middle of the night, stomping on buildings, grabbing up people and shaking them like rag dolls. That's just the start. As I roam thru town exacting my revenge I rip roofs off houses, terrorizing the families inside. I'll grab up a handful of men trying to fight me and squeeze them until they beg for mercy. I drag them around, using them as toys to launch in to the air, toys to shove into my cunt and well, just toys in general, to do anything I want with. Sometimes I'm the sexy assistant to a mad scientist, caught up in his plot to take over the world and used like one of his lab rats, I am exposed to gamma rays and gain super powers and super size. Then he unleashes his giant weapon on the world, controlling me and making me do terrible things. He even has me hold great orgies with the cities that bend to my will and worship me. Being serviced by a swarm of tiny humans, all working together to pleasure me, even at great risk to themselves. I love putting one, two, three or even more of my slaves into my pussy, letting them wiggle and squirm around in my pussy while they suffocate. It feels like ecstasy when they go thru their death throes inside me. I just laugh and toss them aside and shove a new one in, making them rub my insides in intimate ways that no one has been able to do before. Being a giantess lets me use my pussy in all kinds of new and exciting ways. I can fuck a whole town, literally. Giantess fantasy phone sex is a strange and exciting sexual fantasy that I love sharing with curious and open minded partners. The reason for my giantess condition is open to any idea you or I can come up with. From super mutants to super powered to super strange, I'm open for it all. And ready! If you like exploring you zany and kinky taboo side then give me a call and let's explore the world of giants and all the amazing sexually deviant things we can do together. Love, Arizona

Mommy Fetish Phone Sex – Open During the Holidays

mommy fetish phone sex He wanted me to humiliate his mother. Fuck her even. Treat her like a dog. I laughed and said yeah sure, let’s do it. He had a euro trash accent and spoke low, like he was looking over his shoulder the whole time. I bet you’d be taking softly too if you were making a mommy fetish phone sex call. *laughs* He asked me what I thought about him. I laughed and said what do you mean? like I didn’t know what he meant. Then I told him to tell me about his mother. He said he fucking hated her and wanted me to humiliate her, use her, anything. Sick stuff. I laughed again. Then he told me how hot I was. How much he loved my tits and how tight my pussy looked. So different from his mother. Not like his mother at all. I laughed and asked, “Is she a fucking pig?” I could almost hear him shudder and nod before he stuttered that yes she was. And so it began.

Where my tits are firm and perky, hers are old and sagging. Sad old fat tits that fall to her waist. He says she is ugly and wrinkled and fat and saggy with a grey haired cunt that is dried up and dusty. I laugh and we talk more. Mother goes shopping, dressed in her posh ladies suit, hair set and makeup ready. She would be going to expensive boutiques as was her taste and class. A cold rich bitch that was ruining her sons life with her awful bitch ways. I laughed at his characterization of her and we continued. Mother stopped in her favorite boutique, greeted by the salesgirl by name. Just the two of them in the store Mother never noticed that the security guard flipped the lock and put up the closed sign. Mother shopped and then went to leave. They stopped her of course. Told her they needed to search her purse, for stolen merchandise. Mother was appalled. And surprised when there was a necklace in her bag. I laughed. They demanded to search mother. She shrieked and wailed about her status and they tugged her out of her suit. Stripped down to her bra and big panties they insisted she was hiding more. The girl took off mothers bra and panties, with great difficulty. She lifted each of mothers tits and twisted them about, searching for hidden jewelry under them. Then the guard made mother bend over and grab her ankles. He spread open her pussy lips and probed inside with a big fat finger while shining his flash light to see better. He felt around for a bit and then pulled out. the girl shoved her fingers in next, vowing to reach whatever hidden items were supposedly stuffed up mothers twat. They found nothing of course, even after checking mothers ass. They gave her clothes back to her and told her to get dressed and get out and she was no longer welcome. They didn’t want to sell to thieves and whores. I laughed as he pictured his disheveled mother, makeup running from crying, hair all askew. naked and hunched over, shamed and abused. He came thinking about her embarrassment and humiliation from the sexual violation. I told him that we were only just beginning the degradation of mother. He was eager to call back soon for more mommy fetish phone sex. And I was happy to oblige.

Panty Sniffing Phone Sex

panty sniffing phone sex 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. I'm available usually after 9pm EST randomly through-out the week and sometimes on the weekend.

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! international fetish phone sex number

Verbal Humiliation Phone Sex

verbal humiliation phone sex Hola fetish fucking perverts and blasphemy creeps. Verbal humiliation phone sex for all you fuckers who think you're something you're not. You pathetic little dick bitches, whine asses, moody whores and entitled spoiled twats. Here's one thing you should know. You were not the first and you surely won't be the last. I hear you've had it rough with your small penis issue or you've had it soooo hard that no one could ever love you. Cry me a fucking river you psychopaths. I'm amused by the verbal humilated and degraded fuck twats that love to try to pass judgement on others. I'M the only one who matters. I pass judgement because MY intuition is far better. In fact, I'm just plain better than you. You need a proper dose of verbal humiliation phone sex for you to see the clearer fucking picture. How much do you really matter. I mean do you even fucking matter? Oh, you think I'm not anything special, just a bitch with a grudge against all men? Then why are you still reading, cunt? Exactly. Somehow your twisted bullshit excuse for a human being is interested in what I have to say. Why? Because I break things down to a really raw level that most people wouldn't even dare to go with you. You can't win with me. Besides, it's not a game I'm playing. It's your fucking mind I'm rolling on. Your world I'm breaking down piece by piece and destroying until you realize what a useless piece of filth you really are. You really think you're worth a damn? Who cares about you now that you have such a negative attitude about yourself and other people? You deserve to die in a fire for all I fucking care. For some reason, even though I'm a brutally blunt nightmare bitch from Hell, some people still fucking love me regardless of my intense verbal humiliation phone sex and degradation tactics. Gee, maybe because I recognize who is really worth my time and who the fuck isn't even worth wiping my ass with. So be bogged down by your heavy workload, bitch. Forget about how small your dick really is and make money. At the end of the day, I know what you're really worth. You're worth the $2 and fucking 50 cents a minute you pay for me to tell you the fucking truth about your pathetic waste of an excistance. STOP BREATHING THE SAME AIR AS ME you mouth breathing nasty fuck. Verbal humiliation phone sex is one of the few things that gives me the most fetish pleasure.

Trample Fetish Phone Sex

trample fetish phone sex 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. international fetish phone sex number

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

shrinking fetish phone sex 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.