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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

Financial Domination Phone Sex with Sunny

Step into the seductive realm of Mistress Sunny’s financial domination phone sex, where my greatest pleasure is to strip every last cent from you, my eager little pay piggies. I’ve honed my skills in seeking out the perfect subjects for my tantalizing control–those who gladly use their wealth to climb the ladder of life. But then, I gracefully enter the scene, making you willingly splurge on indulgences just for me. Don’t bore me with your tales of poverty or desires for a raise; instead, captivate me with stories of your amassed fortune and all the lavish gifts you plan to shower upon me. Whisper to me every little detail about your savings accounts, bank cards, credit cards, and net worth–for you see, darling, I am now your ultimate and exclusive investment. Surrender yourself entirely as I take full command over your financial prowess.

“I’m sorry, Mistress Sunny, but I can’t afford anything more than 100 bucks.” Your response makes me laugh. There’s no chance, and you best be prepared with an overdraft or a credit card, because 100 isn’t going to cut it, not even for one pitiful oink. You must inform me of your savings and your intentions with them – financial domination is no joke, and if you can’t deliver the cash, why should I waste my time? Imagine you’ve gathered a measly 500 – I’d sneer at you, exclaiming “500? That’s all?” before snatching it away. As your financial dominatrix, I’d advise caution with your spending habits. After all, you have limited options. Make your choice now: 1. Surrender all you have to me at once, or 2. I will seize it from you gradually. “What will you decide?” As your gaze lingers on my enticing physique and my luscious curves, you know that someone like you could never possess me. You’ll stammer and swallow hard as I extend my hand, mentioning my desire for new shoes. Bit by bit and dollar by dollar, I will empty your wallet, and you’ll relinquish every last cent just for the privilege of feasting your eyes upon me in person. You fully grasp that I am worth every penny, darling human ATM; I deserve it all because your sole talent lies in succumbing to my financial control. That is why you labour tirelessly at your job – because Mistress Sunny possesses lavish tastes.

You will eagerly hand over all you own, caught in Mistress Sunny’s web of financial domination. Naturally, I’ll permit you to pay rent, maintain a modest food supply, and wear second-hand clothing – only enough to keep you working and further lining my pockets with your meagre resources. The moment you cease producing money for me to splurge on or indulging me with costly gifts, I’ll be gone since your value is entirely dependent on financial submission. Numerous other devotees lack the funds required to retain a bewitching mistress like myself; hence, prostrate yourself and appease Mistress Sunny.

“You must comply with my commands as a subservient little piggie.” Take a moment to absorb what I’ve said. Now retrieve that phone and let’s manage the allocation of my earnings, cash cow! Let out an obedient oink when you call me. And remember, if financial domination phone sex excites you, don’t even consider neglecting a generous tip after our conversation!

Call me at 1 888 70 HOT4U and ask to talk to Sunny

Bimbofication Phone Sex with Samantha

Holy shit. It’s a good thing you called me for bimbofication phone sex because that’s pretty much all an airhead sissy like you is good for. You know that your place is on your knees in front of big, strong men, ready and willing to do whatever it is they’re going to tell you to do. They’ll surely remind you that your one job in life is to make sure that men are pleased. You will do anything and everything to make sure they are sexually satisfied. You don’t have dignity anymore…I mean, did you ever even have it to begin with? You’re a dirty whore by nature and you can’t deny that. I know the kinds of things a sissy slut like you have done, so don’t try to ever convince me otherwise. I mean, you’re a dumb slut who loved being humiliated. I know that. Hell, everyone knows that.

When you call me for bimbofication phone sex, we’re going to talk about all kinds of humiliating things. There are so many kinky, fun things a sissy whore like you can do and have done to you. Not all of you will be a match for my wit and intelligence, but I bet a lot of you will match my level of kink. You may even surpass me. That is only because there’s nothing a bimbo like you wouldn’t do. You have no shame, so of course you’ll be nastier than a perfect Goddess like me. And you can bet that I will be laughing at you a lot. I’ll be making you do all kinds of things for the simple reason that I know you will do it since you’re not shameful at all. Are you ready to tell me what a kinky bimbo you are? Call me at 1 888 8 FREAKY and ask to talk to Samantha.

Body Worship Phone Sex with Sybil

I am a hard core compliment hog and I am the first to admit it. Heck, why “admit” it? Why not brag about it? I love it when I’m told my body is gorgeous. A caller can always get me hot and wet and make my nipples tighten and burn by telling me how beautiful my body is. A woman’s body is beautiful, at least mine is beautiful, so it should be worshiped. Body worship phone sex is great and hot because it is fantastic to hear a caller tell me both why my body should be worshiped and how my body should be worshiped. Sometimes I just get turned on by hearing, “I want to worship your body” or “Your body is so beautiful it should be worshiped.” I like to hear a caller say that looking at the pics of me gets him horny, makes his cock get hammer hard and throb and that he likes to look at my beautiful body when he strokes his hard dick.

Body worship phone sex can be me telling the caller how I want to have my body worshiped. I love to have every single inch of my body complimented and worshiped. It is such a turn on when I get told that you love my feet, my beautiful feet, and want to kiss them and lick them and even clean out the toe jam between my toes with his tongue. I like a caller to compliment my legs and tell me I have got the most shapely legs in the world. I want to hear a caller tell me that I have a beautiful bubble butt, the kind of butt Sir Mix-a-Lot praised in that famous booty worshiping song “Baby Got Back.” I’ve got back! I’ve got a butt that is round and sticks out and that a caller should worship! I want the caller to tell me he likes my flat tummy and how amazing that it is flat and stretch mark free even though I had a baby. And, of course, this is America, land of the bosom worshiper, so I want to hear the caller compliment my spongy grapefruit sized kitties. Want body worship phone sex? Then you want Sybil!

CBT Phone Sex with Abby

I don’t know about you, loser, but I’m really in the mood for some CBT phone sex today. There are a lot of you out there who deserve nothing but pain and punishment. See, the good news about that is that it’s your lucky day. I LOVE pain sluts and making you bitches squeal when you call me for a cock and ball torture session. It’s totally music to my ears and it excites me beyond belief. I could try to explain to you how much I love it, I guess. But it doesn’t fucking matter. All you need to know is that it’s what I want and that should be enough to get you on the phone for CBT with me. A submissive loser like you should know by now that when your Mistress gives an order, you just do it. You do not get to ask her why.

If you are wondering what kinds of fun torture will be imposed upon you during CBT phone sex, well, just keep on wondering. I like to keep the element of surprise. I don’t know…I just feel like it makes things hurt more if you don’t have time to anticipate them. Trust me, it will be nice and painful and more than enough to make you yelp and probably even beg me to let you stop. But listen – I am not the kind of girl that begging works on, so your pleas will most definitely be in vain. Do you think you can handle cock and ball torture with a cruel Mistress like me? Hey, there is only one way for you to find out if you can handle the pain. Get on the phone and give me a call now at 1 888 8 FREAKY and make sure you ask to talk to Abby.

Bondage Phone Sex with Trixi

I want you under my control, you sub losers! You sleaze bags! You midget pricked fools! You hypocrites and cheaters! And nothing, absolutely nothing, says you are under my control more than bondage phone sex! i love to talk with a caller about tying him up, leaving him completely at my mercy. Who knows what happily perverted and horny old Trixi might do after she gets this ropes on you? I know you love the idea of having those ropes holding you down so you are just as helpless as a newborn babe.I might want to spank your bare ass, I might want to pinch you, I might want to use the nipple clamps on you, I might want to shove this brand new big dildo up your asshole, I might want to go all up and down your body biting you and leaving the marks of my teeth deep all over you. You are in bondage and helpless so you have no way to prevent me from using your body any way I want to use it or from punishing you in any manner I select to punish you. When you are in bondage, you are as helpless as you can possibly be and as helpless as you should be.

Then again, maybe it will be handcuffs that restrain you. Yes, I’ve got a pair of handcuffs that I can use on you. You’ll feel helpless and also like a criminal being arrested when I take out the handcuffs and clamp them on you. Busted! You are under arrest! Bondage phone sex might also mean we talk about my putting a blindfold on you so you are in total darkness even as you are at the mercy of Trixi. Or how about a gag? Do you recall times when you were gagged? Maybe a ball gag? Trixi loves bondage phone sex. Call me for it and get what you want — and deserve.

1 888 8 FREAKY and ask for Trixi

Femdom Phone Sex with Trixi

I love putting sub men in their place through femdom phone sex. A guy who wants to be the dirt beneath my feet, a guy who wants to kiss me where the moon don’t shine, a guy who knows he belongs beneath me and I belong on top — that’s my kind of guy! I get all hot and bothered when a man calls me “Mistress Trixi” and tell me he wants to serve me and obey my every command. It is wonderful to talk with men who want the woman on top, who want the woman to dominate them. I like to tell a man that he should kiss my feet and pay for the privilege of kissing my feet, that he should sink to his knees and grovel before me and pay for the privilege of that groveling. Men have said they want me to spank them and whip them and have them crawl naked on their hands and knees before me, put a dog collar around their necks and hold onto it with a leash, then bring them into a room where other dominant women are so they can go from woman to woman to woman servicing them. I like the idea of saying to the other women, “This is my boy toy. He is here to give you pleasure. He is here to serve you.”

When I do femdom phone sex, I like to hear the caller say how pretty I am and how he knows he should have to live under my domination because I am a mature beautiful woman who deserves to have a man slave wait on me hand and foot. I want him to tell me that he is willing to have me spank him, even in front of other women, and have me fuck him up the asshole with my strap-on dildo. If you like domination, call “Mistress Trixi” — and don’t forget to address me as “Mistress Trixi.”

Dial 1 888 8 FREAKY and ask for Trixix

BDSM Phone Sex with Sunny

The day I tried BDSM phone sex was when I had a fight with my old man and a girlfriend saw me on the road crying. Get up she said, you’re going to toughen up. So I followed her into her cab and she took me with her to a high-class condo where I met him. He was to be my first sub. He taught me how to own and force submission on the manliest of men. He showed me whips, chains, and latex masks. The latex outfit was so hot, I found a pair of leather thigh-high boots and pants with a paint-on latex top and put it on. He showed me how to chain his arms and legs and slip the mask over his head. Only a straw for him to breathe through was allowed. He was utterly at my mercy. I loved every minute of it. As he was chained entirely and in the dark and vulnerable I chose my implement, I decided on a whip and a flat paddle covered in smooth black leather and it was time for me to play.

At first, I barely struck him with the whip and he let out a huff of frustration at my lack of strength in the strikes. I lifted his mask, “Like you mean it lady, it’s not helping to be afraid to cause me pain. I feel from taking what you give me and processing it. You need to get something out. I need to get it in” he said “we are meant for each other. So whatever you need to give I am willing to take your loyal sub your servant don’t hold any of it back.” And I didn’t, I whipped him with all I had in me as he moaned in pleasure mixed with pain, I loved BDSM phone sex! So I didn’t, I held nothing back. I gave all the frustration, all the insults, the slights, and all the stresses of my days outward. First with the whip on his smooth back. Once satisfied with the red welts I created, it was time for the paddle. I wound up and smacked his unblemished buttocks at least 50 times. I liked the stifled screams I heard from beneath the latex facemask he wore. My sub accepted them all inward, and thus began our dance. If you want to dance the BDSM phone sex dance with me call Sunny now.

Call me at 1 888 8 FREAKY and ask for Sunny

CBT Phone Sex with Miss Beth

You would have to be pretty new here to not already know how much I just love CBT phone sex. It literally makes me laugh and clap to hear you doing all the things I tell you to do to torture your junk. I would LOVE to be doing it myself, but whether I do it or you do it, the best part is hearing you whimper and cry out in pain. That means I also know when you’re faking it. I’ve done it and heard it in person so many times that I know the noises. ALL the noises. You’d better be serious about it, or don’t bother. CBT may be for bitches in britches, but it sure as fuck isn’t for pussies!

Recently I had the pleasure of attending and participating in a sounding party. If CBT phone sex is your thing, you might want to hear all the details. It would be awesome if you were a self-sounder – I’ve had a few of those calls before and it was a lot of fun. It’s helpful to know all the rules about sounding, and I do, so make sure you’ve got sterile sounding rods and sterile lube when you want to play with me. I only do it right. I can tell you about the party while I tell you what to do to your cock, and you can listen while your hands do all the torture work for me. It’s almost poetic when you think about it – you’re such a masochist that you will do it all to yourself, as long as someone like Miss Beth is telling you to do it.

Sounding, humblers, ball busting, cock bondage, wax play, clothespins…oh my, I really could keep going and going and going. You get the point. Bottom line, you want torturous pleasure for you and that happy feeling everywhere in my body, and CBT phone sex is the best way to do it! Call 1 888 8 FREAKY and ask for Miss Beth. I’ve got a new Twitter now – it’s @MissBethHDH – hope to see you there!!

Humiliation Phone Sex with Samantha

Just yesterday I had a pretty fun humiliation phone sex call. The caller was a literal fucking stereotype: middle-aged and jerking off alone in his mother’s basement. Oh, and he has the misfortune of being a premature ejaculator. I know that men just like him are out there. I talk to them every single day. But chastising and making fun of those pathetic losers never stops being fun. If you’re reading this and you find yourself relating to my caller, I think you need to get on the phone with me. You’ll find that you’re confused by the fact that I sound SO sweet yet have the ability to cut you pretty deeply with my words. I hope you’re not calling me expecting to exchange niceties about your speedy performance time or whatever else is wrong with you. That, you pathetic loser, is never ever going to happen. I promise.

What you will get when you call me is a verbal lashing that will turn you on beyond your wildest dreams. I think some men are continually shocked by the fact that they’re somehow turned on by women berating them. Are you? Do you think that every time you jerk off to being humiliated it’ll be the last time? It’s funny that you think that, but let me assure you that you’re wrong. You’ll get addicted to me. You will want to talk to me all of the time. You will probably even get to the point that you can’t cum at all without being humiliated by me. Are you willing to take such a big risk by calling me? We both know the answer to that. You wouldn’t be able to resist me no matter what you try. So get on the phone and call me right now, loser.

1 888 8 FREAKY and ask for Samantha for humiliation phone sex