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As you here the car pull up the drive….then the car door shuts….oh no you exclaim...then there is a gentle rapping on the door…then the door bell rings…you crawl into the corner…afraid to answer and see who is on the other side but don’t be scared it is just the nanny that mommy and daddy ordered to stay with you while they are gone for the night….then as the door opens and you see me walk in….oh my you exclaim to yourself…this could be a fun time…but don’t let my gentle being get in the way…this nanny has rules and you better follow them…Rachel…1-888-430-2010

I’m sitting across from John, nodding politely to what ever hum-drum subject he has decided to inflict upon me, wondering if he will ever wipe the sauce from the corner of his mouth. The topics of choice from him have varied, but always with the same underlining theme – himself.

I have curtailed his advances for weeks now, with his oh so cliché lines and cheesy innuendoes. After all, he is the boss, and I thought a more delicate hand, versus a knee to the groin, would be a better course of action. It’s a wonder how no woman has inflicted any sort of bodily injury upon him to date.

It was only after the incident that I changed my resolve; after I found him cornering Cheryl in the copier room, trying to inch his hand up her skirt; after seeing the panic in her eyes as she realized that he wasn’t going to be dissuaded with a simple ‘no’; after I literally had to step in between them both to get him to cease and desist with his unwelcome advances; it was only until then that I finally decided that John had to be dealt with - permanently.

Using John’s belief that every woman is waiting their turn for him to have her, I started the flirtation process. It didn’t take much more then a wanting smile for him to take the bait – after all, the man views all women as sub-humans, and that they should feel lucky that he has allowed them the privilege of serving and servicing him. Well, that is about to change tonight.

A wicked, knowing smile grows slowly across my face. I am snapped back to the present as he mistakes my smile as approval to his latest attempt at a joke. If he only knew that the joke would soon be on him. Thank goodness the meal is finally coming to a close.

…Soon it will be time for dessert…

Maggie
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When people call me for the first time their always surprised at how perverted and dirty I can be. I guess people think I look sweet and innocent but the only sweet thing about me is my name. lol I especially like to play dress up with my little sissy sluts and I’m just the Mommy to train them properly. How about you? Do you need a Mommy like me? One that knows the importance of being a good girl but appreciates the dirty desire to want to be a cock whore.

Regardless of which one you are, I know what you need.

Candy

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It’s one of my favorite callers Birthday today.  You my sweet have been calling me for years and you have always been so good to me.  Sending me little gifts from your travels and spoiling me with other things.  I just adore being your GFE, in so many ways.  All those nights we have spent on the phone discussing random subjects then getting each other off.  So here is to you my love.  Happy Birthday!

Liz

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… I knew almost all the sex positions, I come across one that I have never heard of or seen before.   And the big thing about it is I can never do this.  You have to be a certain type of individual to do this position, namely…a rabbit!

See.

And you have to be on top of a dog to do it also.  And apparently you have to do it in a very messy living room.  This is called “Reverse Bunny”.   The dog looks pretty happy, the bunny however has this bewildered look upon her face, and a very blank stare.  Bet your wife gets that look on her face pretty often. LOL

Willow

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As usual Ava, you send me home early from a gathering of my work friends. Your instructions are always the same; wait for you back home, naked.

You walk in with an evil glint in your eye. I’ve seen it before. I know what’s in store.

“We’re going to have a tasting tonight Bobby.” You walk to the bar and pour a glass of wine. Just one. For you only. I won’t be tasting wine.

You walk to the sofa and sit down. I assume my position; kneeling between your legs. You hike your skirt up. No panties, your mound still steaming wet from tonight’s activity.

“Now Bobby, can you guess which of your friends fucked me tonight?”

I lean in with fear, disgust and excitement and begin tasting you. I feel your hands on the back of my head. Your crotch wet, musky, and your clit aroused. I feel you push, and warm milky liquid enters my mouth.

“Who do you taste Bobby?” You take a sip of your wine and stare at my wet, shameful face.

“Is it Ross,” I stammer.

“No,” you say, but I see your face light up at the thought of his dark, 6-foot frame. “Maybe next time…” you purr. “Guess again.” You force my face back into your pussy.  “Masturbate for me Bobby.”

I moan, begin pumping my erection and continue tasting.

“I’ll give you a hint Bobby. What your tasting isn’t a single vintage. It’s a blend Bobby.” I hear you chuckle and I groan at the thought and continue to taste you…

Thank you bobbymac for a great call and blog!  I could really get used to this.

Ava

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I always enjoy doing human toilet training calls. There’s just something about having a guy lay down, mouth open wide, begging to guzzle down my warm, sweet piss, or chowing down on my excrements, trying to chew and swallow my steaming crap as it piles up in their waiting mouth. Having them lick my ass clean, sucking out the last remnants of shit from my brown star. Wanting to consume what ever part of me they are allowed. Yes indeed, I do so love human toilets – they are just so much god damn fun!!

Maggie

Dance with me in warm embrace
spirit of the night
A passionate encounter of
sweet tasting delight.

Scarlet draped upon the curves
of this femme fatale
As she entices silently
a wanton woman now.

Arms entwined she seeks him here
beneath the soft moonlight
Offering her sweet allure
a taste of her tonight;

Candle glows as midnight comes
and swiftly passes by,
But not another word is said
which they cannot deny.

Dance of passion, sweet embrace
upon the midnight hour
Surrender all control to me
I want to have you now!

Milky skin upon your touch
feel my nakedness
As I succumb to your pleasures
your lips upon my breast.

Take me now as we dance
in passionate embrace
And as the stars bow to the night
let me see your face;

Such beauty lingers in the eyes
as we soar in ecstasy,
And it’s not until we lay here spent
I realise you’re not with me.

© Christina

Minnie

My cunt tingled and twitched with pleasure as I felt my son’s big meaty cock pressing against my quivering pussy lips. I could feel his hard cock pressing between the lips of my pussy, moving deeper and deeper inside me. I could feel my son’s thick prick stretching me, filling me more and more by the second. I felt his hairy chest against my naked tits, crushing them up against him as he lay on top. I could feel his heart beating hard and fast in his muscular chest as he bucked his ass and drove his cock in and out of me with ever increasing speed and urgency.

“Oh, sweet boy! Fuck me! Oh, baby! I need it! Mommy needs your cock so bad! Fuck me hard! I want it so badly! Give me your cock! More! Oh, yes! Yesssssss!”

Candy

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I had such a great call tonight with someone I’ll call T. So it’s in the middle of the night and I come home from being out at the bars fucking all sorts of men. I awake you up by wrapping my hands around your balls and squeezing them as hard as I can. You wake up screaming from the pain, but you can’t move. I’ve tied your arms and legs to the bed and if you scream any louder I’ll be forced to put my cum soaked panties in to your mouth.

“You have no idea how long I’ve been fantasizing about popping your balls with my bare hands”

I let go of your balls and stand over you, looking down at your tiny dick I’m disgusted and I can’t even think of one thing that it’s good for. I reach in to my cleavage and pull out a surgical blade and with one good slice I cut your little cock off followed by slicing off your balls…….

Ava

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You know what I love and hate at the same time? Financial Domination!  I love the fact that some guy out there wants me to take all his money, what I hate about it is you get guys calling you saying…”Oh Willow, rape my wallet, take my money!” Then they spend a whole 10 minutes with you, and won’t cough up the coin.  If you are into Financial Domination you know you have to work to get me my money, because after all it is MINE, and you would rather live in a box, or your car just to make me happy!  Posers are such a waste of time.  Poor broke bastards trying to play with the big boys.  Another thing, Blackmail does not always go hand in hand with you giving me money to keep my pretty little self into the lifestyle that I am accostumed to.  Plus it’s not like I give you nothing in return, after all I do speak to you.  And that is more then enough.  Why should I have to work so hard to pry things from you, I shouldn’t have to do that at all!  You should just shower me in gifts and money, you want to see me happy don’t you? Make no mistake, I don’t need your money, I just want it, and deserve it because I’m worthy of it from just being me.  So to all you True Pay Piggies out there, just know there are broke assed losers out there giving My Precious Piggy Bank Boys a bad name!  Tsk Tsk!

Willow

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Oh so your mommies little sissy whore…well that is ok…mommy will invite all her friends over to see what we can do about that…mommy always likes to get her toys out…and play with her little whore…and then allow all her friends to have a chance with that sweet little hole of yours…but don’t worry we will be gentle…but you better stay still and relax those muscles..oh yeah sliding in and out…oh my…that feels oh so good does it not…mommy needs more..so dont move I have a few extra things that mommy wants to try on her little sissy whore…oh that is ok we will hold your hand…Rachel

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Previously…

I walk over to you, lean down to your ear, and whisper gently, “Are you ready?”

…and it continues…

You nod your head once again. You hear something that sounds like a container being opened. Then you feel my fingers wrap around the based of your all ready fully erect cock. Something cool touches the tip, something that…moves on its own! You try and twist your hips out of the way. You feel the harsh sting of my hand as it strikes you across your face. “Do that again and I’ll use my stun gun on those balls of yours,” and you hear the ominous crackle of a stun gun being activated. You know that I will do it – happily. You immediately cease your straining against your bonds. “Good boy, now sit still, this will go more smoothly if you don’t struggle.”

I take the squirming item that is still between my thumb and fore finger and bring it to your piss hole. Placing its head into the opening, it starts to make its way in and up your urethra. You are horrified as to what you are being subjected to – what manner of creature have I placed up your cock? And as horrified and terrified as you are, I am just as elated. You feel the, what must be some sort of worm, wriggle and twist within you piss hole, moving steadily upward. Then another enters you, and another.

After what must be at least a dozen or so of these small, worm-like creatures are guided inside you, I pause – I tell you to breathe through it…to concentrate on the inner tickling sensations. These things, these worm types of bugs do not stop, nor slow their movement while they work their way in and up your warm, fleshy piss hole. They just continue to wriggle, squirm, and twist within your urethra. The sensation is oddly erogenous.

As you settle into this new experience, you begin to loose yourself to it. Your breathing becomes labored and quickens. Your body betrays you as your excitement escalates. A guttural moan erupts from your throat. The more they writhe inside you, the higher your levels of pleasure soar. I laugh out loud as I see how quickly you have come to accept and enjoy these new sensations. “Ah, I knew you would like my little surprise, but I must admit, I didn’t realize how much of a Maggot Faggot you would be!”

A look of horrific realization comes across your face as it seeps into your brain – there are maggots wriggling and writhing up your urethra – and you can’t get enough of this morbid pleasure. “Would you like more?” I ask you, and before you realize it, you hear yourself reply, “yes, oh yes…please Mistress, give me more!” Just the response I am looking for. I bring my face closer to yours and inform you “If you think this is intense, just wait until you experience the extraction process…”

Maggie

I love talking about my real life incest experiences with other incest lovers. I have had a number of incestuous relationships that include my son and step daughters. Have you experienced real life incest? Or is fantasizing and role-playing more your thing? I love dominating my son and force him to pleasure me. He has turned out to be quiet the lover. It is time I start training him for the next chapter of our relationship, Mommy wants to turn baby in to a cuckold little sissy who’s only job is to suck my boyfriends before my dates and get them hard…..sound like something you could handle?

Candy
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…. as Sexy does.  What women doesn’t enjoy being called sexy?  I know I do, but then again, I know I am ~sweet smile~.  There are many times that I am out and men will stare at me as I walk by.  Of course I pretend not to notice but I know what they are thinking and what they want to say, but they don’t have the balls to approach me in most cases.  And those that do, lets just say they are never up to par, or they give me a very lame line.  But here is your chance to be with someone like me, even if it is over the phone.  Give me a call and see how sexy I can be.

Lizabeth

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