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Boot Fetish Phone Sex with Belladonna

I have quite a large collection of boots. Boots of all kinds, in fact. Short, long, leather, suede, cowboy, combat…I even chill in a pair of fleece booties in the winter. That’s why I’m so happy when I come across a real boot lover, especially a boot black. I want to know your boot fetish is compatible with my boot fetish, and that you are going to love seeing them on me as much as I love wearing them. I know boot fetish phone sex isn’t exact the same as running your fingers up and down the leather of my boot, but I’ll do my best to make it the best boot fetish phone sex call you’ve ever had.

Like maybe I’ll tell you about that time when a random guy approached me when I was riding the train. He saw my boots and could tell from looking at me that I was someone who might indulge his unusual request. I was wearing white leather thigh highs on bare legs, topped off with a slinky and short green sleeveless 60’s go-go style dress. With my permission, he got on his knees and kissed and caressed my boots. People looked on as his hands slowly slid up to my thighs, and I’m sure some disapproved, but there wasn’t anything they could do about it, even as his lips followed his hands. I’m sure you’ll want to hear all the details of what happened afterwards, but for that you’ll have to indulge in some boot fetish phone sex. I do want to save something for you to discover, just like that anticipation you get when you start to slide that boot zipper down.

So, if boots are your thing, give me shout! Don’t forget that I want to hear from you boot blacks too! I love that you love to care for my boots, and I want you to tell me how you do it, how you got into it, and how you feel when you’re boot blacking. Really, anything related to boot fetish phone sex is just a call away at 1 888 8 FREAKY – remember to ask for Belladonna and her boots!!

Humiliation Phone Sex with Giselle and Liberty

I have always known the kind of savage bitch I can be, but my true colors never showed until I had a two girl phone sex with Liberty on an extreme humiliation phone sex call. It was my first call with her and trust me I enjoyed even second of it, it was like we completed each other sentences. I could have sworn that we made that caller cried, but not only did he asked for it, he also paid for a extreme humiliation phone sex call so I can assure you that he got his monies worth. Well that’s a fact because I remembered he came back several times asking for both of us. And us girl aim to do nothing but please. I don’t about the others but I enjoy crushing, their self esteem because that’s what they strive on, that’s how they get arouse. They enjoy hearing how pathetic and useless they are.

I think we definitely did make that caller cry, Giselle, and it was oh so satisfying, gratifying, and mentally powerful. I do love it when the boys cry and beg for more humiliation. The ability I have to make them cry with tears falling down their faces as they yell, screaming from the physical/emotional degradation and punishment makes me feel powerful and in full control. It’s a seismic mindfuck which you ask for and will receive. Extreme humiliation phone sex represents my secretive spirit animal. I dare you to let yourself experience it. The fellas who love to be humiliated to the extreme, I hope you are reading this. This blog is for you, your beacon. It’s like your bat signal. If you are still reading this far, then I hope you are ready to serve me, your girl, Liberty, and Giselle because we deserve the highest maximum pleasure out of causing you the highest maximum pain.

Extreme humiliation phone sex is awesome with just one girl but it is on a whole, completely different level with two. If you aren’t a scaredy-cat wuss, pick up the phone right now and call 1-888-8-FREAKY. Ask for mistresses Giselle and Liberty for extreme humiliation phone sex.

Sugar Daddy Phone Sex with Aaliyah

Here’s the best part of sugar daddy phone sex. I don’t NEED your money. And certainly not as much and you’ll come to NEED my pussy! I’ve been a professional model for yeeeeears. I even have stocks. I’m smart with money, and I’m doing quite well for myself. But having YOU buy me things?? Now that’s just fun! AND shows me how grateful you are for my time and attention. And if you get off on having your wallet squeezed by a, well, yes, fairly high-maintenance woman such as myself—all the better!

I had a wannabe sugar daddy call me the other week. I was straightforward with him. The clothes I wear for “normal” life aren’t necessarily flashy, but they are NICE. I like well-made brand names. And when I’m working, such as for shoots, or going out where people will know me, such as to clubs or parties, no–I’m not going to wear a dress from Walmart. I don’t say that to be rude, but when your looks and image ARE your career and living, it takes a certain price tag to maintain and cultivate. Just facts.

That being said, I’m not an ungrateful bitch. I really appreciate when men (and sometimes women!) buy me nice things. And I know they appreciate it too, especially if they see me wearing the things they get me in shoots. BUT, I DO have expectations. I’m a classy gal with my pick of men, and I don’t waste my time. If you want to call me for sugar daddy phone sex, then do know I’ll have certain expectations. And they aren’t unreasonable. Like I said, I don’t NEED your money. I don’t get kicks off of making men homeless or anything, lol, but I DO expect men to value me—and prove it.

This last man, I made a simple expectation of him–I wanted to hear from him once a week. If I’m your goddess, then hearing from you once a week is a small ask. He blubbered promises…but it’s been a week. That’s one thing you’ll learn about me, if you want me to dominate you, I will, but my natural disposition is to be very submissive to a man. BUT. I don’t grovel. I don’t beg. And I don’t wait by the phone or computer, praying to hear from you. If you want me, prove it. If you want me, earn it. If you want me, put your money where your mouth is. I don’t play games, and I call BS when I see it. But no hate. It’s okay. Most men only dream of being important enough to turn my eye. And many lie and try to play a part, but quickly realize they’re in over their head. Like I said, I do have expensive tastes. I admit it.

So what kind of man are YOU? Can you really walk the walk? Are you a big fish that owns the sea, willing and able to prove it?? I’d sure love to find out! Call me for sugar daddy phone sex if you think you’re fit for the job! 1 888 8 FREAKY and make sure you ask for Aaliyah. I’ll be your Asian princess and I promise you—we can foster a symbiotic relationship that will benefit us BOTH greatly! *wink*.

Phone Sex Mistress Trixi

I absolutely and positively LOVE being a phone sex mistress! Over the phone, there are no rules or limits. Over the phone, the caller and I are completely free to weave any fantasy we wish to weave. Over the phone, we can choose our time period, our history, even our planet or dimension. I love myself enough to know that I am worthy of being a phone sex mistress. I consider myself a beautiful woman and sometimes just gaze in the mirror at myself — yes, I am vain! — and enjoy my peaches and cream complexion, my gray-green eyes, my straight red hair, and my tight but curvy body. I consider myself beautiful and am not the least bit ashamed to say I am beautiful. I also have a strongly dominant side to my personality and sexuality. Thus, I often combine business with pleasure in my phone sex work because I really like being a mistress to a willing submissive.

I love to hear callers tell me how much they enjoy looking at my pictures — even though I doubt they could like looking at me more than I like gazing in the mirror at myself! I love to hear them ask me to dominate them and put them in their place as good, properly humble submissive and slaves. I love to tell callers they should serve me and get down on their knees in front of me and kiss my pretty feet and then shell out their money for the privilege of doing so. I want to hear my caller talk about submitting to a long and hard spanking from me. I want to hear my caller say i am the best phone sex mistress ever. So call Trixi, the best of the best, a truly strong and dominant phone sex mistress!

Cock and Ball Torture Phone Sex with Sloan

Someone needs their balls slapped! I know because I’ve talked to many of you so far. I know what you want. You want cock and ball torture phone sex. And that’s perfectly fine with me. I get so wet in my tranny panties when you pull down your tighty whities and show me that set of balls and ask me to give them a good slap with my hand. When I do that, your cock gets so hard, but you don’t want to cum, not yet. You want to be edged and tortured and denied the reward to cum. You love the feeling of getting so close to cumming, but then I tell you no, you can’t or I’ll slap those balls harder, so hard it isn’t fun for you anymore. So you obey me and hold back and enjoy me torturing your cock and balls. It makes you sweat so much. You can’t stand the torture, but you can’t cum without it first.

I keep torturing your cock and balls. I give them both a nice slap and then take my hand, lubed with my spit and give that cock a quick stroke. You want me to keep stroking it, but I won’t. I’m making you suffer so much. You’ve been a douchebag all week and you deserve cock and balls torture phone sex with me. You deserve to beg to cum and hear me tell you no, you can’t, not unless I say you can. Douchebags like you are not worthy to cum in the first 10 minutes, or 15 or 20. You need at least 30 minutes of edging and torture, maybe even longer, depending on how big of a douchebag you’ve been lately. All of this cock and ball torture is your fault. Own up to it and give me, your favorite shemale, a call to take your relentless punishment.

Call 1 888 8 FREAKY and ask to talk to Sloan for cock and ball torture phone sex

Financial Domination Phone Sex with Heaven

A plump piggy bank I can drain over and over? In this economy?! You’re as rare as a steel penny, as if you didn’t already know. Thankfully, financial domination phone sex is only one of my many kinky interests, since good swine is so hard to find. If you’re a dirty beast in need of a washing, I can hose you down and leave you out to dry. I enjoy getting whatever I want from any man. It’s not the money that turns me on. It’s the power exchange. Money is power and when you give your money to me, you submit your power to me willingly – I own a piece of everything you’ve worked to become. I own a piece of your masculinity. A piece of your identity. In exchange for my time, my cunning, my incomparable sexiness. It’s very unfair, don’t you think?

Exactly the point. Financial domination phone sex isn’t “fair”. I create games you couldn’t possibly win, I move the goal post so you never quite stack up. If you reveal anything personal, I’ll go out of my way to use it to my advantage. Sometimes the stakes are low, sometimes they’re sky high – all that matters to me is that I win and you lose. Every time. My time is way too precious to spend it pretending to lose to the real loser. It just wouldn’t make sense. Oh, and that part about your wife, your house, your car…none of that matters to me. You’re here because you want to be. You want to see how far I’ll go, how tightly I’ll spin my manipulative web around you, how much of your power I want to possess. The thrill of knowing I might blow it all on a whim and you’ll have to start the game all over again. Oops, you lose. When I say I want more, that’s no time to resist.

1 888 8 FREAKY and ask for Heaven, if you dare.

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Pain Slut Phone Sex with Sloan

I haven’t been doing phone sex for very long. Just a couple of weeks so far. But within that time, I’ve talked to several men who just love to be sluts and love to feel a little pain from anything that I can use. My hands and fingers, my long black belt, my wooden paddle, nipple clamps, butt plug, dildo and of course my big dick. There’s just something about the pain that comes from these toys and devices that turn you men on so much and make you want to cum in front of me. And that’s okay! It’s so hot! I definitely love being the hot tranny girl that you call for pain slut phone sex. It
turns me on too when you shout and squirm from pain and ecstasy, and you don’t know how much you can take or what I’ll do next. You let me drive.

But are you still craving a switch? You want to flip me over and show me some of the pain I inflicted on you? I’m down for that too as I love being a versatile slut. After I made your nipples start to smoke from my clamps, you can shove that big rod of yours inside my tight pink shemale pussy. Drill me hard and so deep. Make me scream! The pain from you fucking me hard is going to make me cum so much! You can show me what it’s like to feel mind blown with pain slut phone sex. I think by now you already know that I’m the perfect horny slut for your phone pleasure. We both want the same things. We want cum and pain and to be total sluts. I’m here by the phone now. You pick up your phone, and I’ll pick up my clamps.

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Spanking Phone Sex with Sloan

You dirty little bitch boy. You’ve been checking me out all day and haven’t picked up the phone to call me yet. Bad, bad, bad. We’re going to have to do something about that. I’ve got a long wooden paddle with your name written all over it. Drop those trousers, let me see that pale ass. You need me to give you some hard licks for being a bad boy, making me wait so long for you to call me. I don’t put up with that. I’m going to turn those ass cheeks red and make you pay. You know that you’re a bad dirty boy, and you need some hard, loud spanking phone sex. And nobody spanks harder than a pissed off hot shemale like me. The last guy I spanked for being bad walked away crying. That’s right, and he promised to never make me wait for a long time to hear his pathetic voice over the phone again.

What was that? Are you trying to come up with excuses? No, heck no. There are none. All there is now is me, you and my paddle. So just bring yourself over here to me, you worm. Drop ’em. Lean forward against my dresser. How many licks do you think you should get from me? Well, I have an idea but you’re going to have to call me to find out. Blogging isn’t spanking phone sex, you will
need your phone, bitch boy. Duh! Your ass is going to be so red and blistered by the time I’m done with you. You’ve made me so mad by not calling me by now, but we both know that’s going to change. You’re going to take your punishment, a hard blistering spanking from me and promise to never piss me off again. So cum and get it over with.

You can also find me on twitter- @AlwaysSexySloan

CBT Phone Sex with Abby

One of my favorite things in the entire world is CBT phone sex. And being able to torture your cock and balls during the very best month of the year will be absolutely heavenly. For me, anyway. I don’t care if you think it’s heavenly. I only care if you’re in pain. Trust me when I say that I will be delighted as you’re moaning and groaning and yelping about how much it hurts when I tell you do to certain things to your cock and balls. I love it when you losers vocalize how much pain you’re in as I’m giving you orders. And the more you scream, the more it inspires me to come up with other painful things for you to do to yourself. Don’t get me wrong – I’ve got a whole repertoire of things that will bring you pain and bring me so much fucking pleasure.

I can’t remember exactly when I realized that I love it when men are in pain. I guess it’s probably just always been who I am as a person deep down. It’s never bothered me when someone on the other end of the line has been screaming and begging me to let him stop with the CBT phone sex shenanigans. In fact, as I said, it really does make me want you to hurt more and it makes me want to hear you scream my name while begging me to give you sweet, sweet relief. But you’re not going to get that when you talk to me. So, if you think you can’t handle the onslaught of pain that you’re going to receive when you call me, you might want to reconsider calling. I know you won’t reconsider, though. You think you can handle it. That is so damn adorable.

1 888 8 FREAKY and ask to talk to Abby

BDSM Phone Sex with Frankie

I guess about one of the only things better than BDSM phone sex would be if I could teleport straight to ya and it all carry out in the flesh! But I tell you what, I’m a hell of an imaginative gal and I will paint your fantasies to life and our phone role-play will jolt the cum right out of your body! And if you buy yourself one of those electro stimulation catheter kits, it will be QUITE literal! Turn that voltage up high enough and you might get a little more than ya bargained for! When I take over the role as femdom and become your Goddess, you can bet your britches you’re gonna get more than you bargained for! And you’re damn well gonna like it too!

I sure would love to tie you up to my canopy bed…put my glass ass plug inside you where I can see EVERYTHING and still reach inside and feel around in there! Remember playing “doctor” when you were little with the neighbor girl? Well honey, the game has EXPANDED so spread those cheeks and be ready for an UPGRADE! Once I got you nice and stretched out, you’ll be ready to meet my Bad Dragon strap-on! You best believe it suuuure is eager to meet YOU! I’m gonna ram that monster so far up your ass, your spine will ripple! I got a paddle with YOUR NAME on it—SLAVE! I’m gonna whack your ass so hard that you’ll be able to see “SLAVE” on it for at least a week! There ain’t no way I’m letting you forget your Goddess and who holds (and dominates) your little heart!

In fact, if you don’t play by all of your Goddess’s rules, I might just have to put you on lockdown! I have a variety of options, but if you want extra humiliation, I have a cute little pink cock cage with a heart lock and key! I wanna be your keyholder and have you BEGGING for release as your dick swells during our BDSM phone sex and pushes itself against the restraints of the cage, like a trapped little bird, ready to be my next snack!

If you wanna reverse the roles, you better whip out that dick and prove you got what it takes to be my Master! I don’t let no worm-dicked boys Daddy ME! But if you got what it takes, I’ll gratefully submit and the only safe word either one of us will want is a gut-wrenching moan when we both climax all over one another! Do you have your own personal dungeon? Or wanna take me to an underground club with a wall of dick machines? I could suck you off while you watch me and the other girls get our brains fucked! Or maybe you’d just prefer me all to yourself, no other eyes allowed, decked out in translucent full-body latex, chained and ready for instruction!

One thing I’d love to do during our BDSM phone sex would be the art of Shibari. You bring the ropes and I’ll make you my rope bunny! I could suspend you from my ceiling, nuts dangling—vulnerable and exposed—and watch you SQUIRM with some CBT! But don’t worry…I ALWAYS finish what I start! And I’m just jumpin at the bit to start you up! Can you handle it? C’mon babies—let’s have some fun and find out!

1 888 8 FREAKY and ask to talk to Frankie