Vote For Your BDSM Type Phone Sex!

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Everyone who truly knows me knows that I love BDSM. But something that I’ve wanted to start doing for a while now is write more stories and blogs about it. The only problem is, there are so many different kinks and pleasures that everyone has, so it makes it hard to please everyone. Well, I may have figured out a solution.

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Heels and Handcuffs -Switch Phone Sex-

no limits phonesexTonight I let him take control. I let him undress me and put on the pantyhose he bought me. I am his submissive for one reason and one reason only.. He restrains me like no other. The way I allow myself to loose control to him, is intense as it heightens all my senses.

I have an itch for switch fetish phone sex.

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Sometimes I Need a Spanking Phone Sex

Spanking Phone Sex

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 I must admit, I do enjoy a good spanking. I like getting tossed over your knee, while you take your hand to my firm little ass. The feel of a big pair of hands spreading my cheeks, then bringing them down, swatting my sweet ass, and turning it red.

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*Becoming a Slutty Submissive Phone Sex – Part 1*

I love being spanked, but the idea of being someone’s sub, was even a hotter thought. It was something I dreamed about all the time. Then I met him, this man, who had a mysterious but sexy look. He had dark hair and piercing green eyes. As he stood in front of me in line at the coffee shop, my mind started to wander of dreams, I had envisioned since I could remember.

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Vengeful Manhandling Phone Sex

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I do it all the time, go over and tease and taunt the neighbor when  I know his wife is gone.

Today was no different.  I saw her pull away and I slipped on my pulled below the shoulder blouse and Daisy Duke shorts on.  Cup in hand I headed over.  He greeted me the door and with my pretense of needing to “borrow” some sugar he let me in.  He directed me to where the sugar was located in the cupboard and I stretched way up to reach it; pushing my ass out so the shorts would ride way up and show my ass cheeks.    With the blouse riding up on the right side he could tell I didn’t have on a bra either.

As I was stretching I felt him walk up behind me.  I thought he was coming to reach the sugar for me.

But he wasn’t.

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There’s A New Cock Tease In Phonesex, Part 2

I give you a shy nod and slowly slide my tight fitting jeans off my tiny waist, my cute teen ass peeking out from behind the fabric until it bubbles out. You’re watching me with intense lust, my shirt still balled up in your fist. As I step out of my jeans you grant me a smirk. “Mm, good girl,” you say, and an overwhelming sense of satisfaction erupts in my chest and spreads throughout my body.

“Come here,” you growl, holding your arms out as my faces flushes with color. I do as you wish, closing the gap between us and relishing the warmth of your embrace. My head rests on your muscular shoulder as your face is nuzzled into my neck, your hot breath burning through my naked body. I swallow hard, my pussy aching, begging to be touched…

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Fuck Me Like A Rag Doll, Twist Me Like A Pretzel Phone Sex!!

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That’s right, ya heard me! Time for Skyler’s Fuck Me Like A Rag Doll, Twist Me Like A Pretzel Phone Sex!!

I am a VERY flexible girl! I love to work out, and dance. And, I have been a gymnast since I was a little girl!

The positions, that I can morph my body into, will amaze you! And, be even more impressive, to your horny dick! *Giggles*

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Auctioning Ashley Off Phone Sex. Chapter 1; Buying Ashley

I thought, he was SUCH a nice guy! I was stranded, all alone, on an abandoned road, late last Friday night. A not-so-gentle -man picked me up, and assured me he would get me to safety.

About an hour later, I began to realize what he was chuckling about, as he promised me solace.

We pulled into a well lit, yet secluded area of abandoned warehouses. Their voices echoed loudly, as they taunted me about my scrappy personality, and sexy attributes. I was shackled, and hooded, like an enemy of the state.

Bound, and gagged.

Captured, and claimed.

Dosed, disabled, and dis-oriented.

This is where my terrifying experience began,  Auctioning Ashley Off; Master-Slave Phone Sex, is the true tale, of how I met my new husband-master.

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