Demonic Phone Sex Witch

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I get so tired of playing nice. It’s just not in my nature and there are too many rules for this girl to follow. I grow tired of males underestimating my power. They would tremble like before me if I fully unleashed my demonic phone sex witch powers. So every once in a while I let down my hair and go wild. All the power that I have been holding in, I just let it out and take what I want, do what I want. And if someone gets in my way, someone like you, I just use my mind control spells to move you. I have several tricks I can bring out. Maybe I’m in the mood for a tasty potion. Something that renders you helpless and weak. You don’t want to do the wicked things I’m making you do, but you can’t seem to stop yourself.

After a few more sips of my secret brew you’ll start to think that all the kinky things we are doing are your own idea. You’ll grow to love them, wanting sinful, lustful and demonic phone sex all the time. Dreaming about being dominated by me, bowing to me and fulfilling me every wish. Maybe potions aren’t for you. Sometimes men need something a little stronger… Perhaps a demonic phone sex witch spell to bewitch you.

Sometimes men need something a little stronger… Perhaps a demonic phone sex witch spell to bewitch you.

Yes, a spell. Something twisted and wicked, a curse if you will. I’ll turn you into my servant, making you kiss the very ground I walk on and lick the floor I walk across. You’ll fuck in ways you never imagined, and people you never dreamed of. Of wouldn’t ever want to fuck perhaps. It depends on my mood. Perhaps I’ll make you fuck your best friend, or get fucked by your boss. Or watch your wife lick assholes and choke on cock. I can make you crawl behind me like a sniveling dog, circling my feet begging for scraps as the minion of an demonic phone sex Mistress from Hell.

Perhaps I will humiliate you and then send my hand maidens to make you their orgy toy. Sometimes I like to punish with one hand while I reward with the other. Back and forth I can drag you, giving you access to your most decadent desires. And then other times, withholding all that you desire and instead plunging you into the abyss, making you submit to my vile and cruel wishes.

I can take you to new places with extreme domination and torture phone sex. You’ll live in flux, bobbing back and forth between shame and degradation and lust and desires made yours. If you want to be my new pet, my subject, then join my coven and call me your Goddess. I will baptize you into my flock and make you mine. Once you are mine, you’ll never want to leave me. The rewards far outweigh the punishments. And soon even the punishments will become something you crave. That’s what happens when a witch takes hold of you with extreme domination and drags you all the way to Hell.

Werewolf Phone Sex Shapeshifter

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I hope you’re ready to walk on the wild side with me for this supernatural fantasy about a werewolf phone sex shapeshifter. Yes, you read it correctly. I don’t usually go on blind dates. I’m not the type of girl that needs to be set up, I have plenty of men to choose from already. But sometimes a friend will meet someone that they think I just have to go out with. I even sometimes agree with them and go on the date just to have fun. It usually ends with me sending them home with little more than a peck on the cheek. 

As soon as I opened the door for this date, I knew it was going to be different. I wasn’t aware it would end up as a werewolf phone sex experience, but he looked so sexy. He was tall with dark hair and brilliant blue eyes, ruggedly handsome and even with his clothes on, I could tell he was in good shape.

He leaned against my door frame and smiled a crooked sly grin while he looked me up and down. He licked his lips like he was looking at something very tasty. Which is true actually. *laughs* There was more too it though, something in his grin and the gleam in his eye told me that we might end up between the sheets together. Engaging in carnal primal taboo roleplay phone sex. I didn’t have any clue as to what exactly would happen next, but I was anxious to find out.

He was charming and rakish, sexy and mysterious. His voice was deep and rumbling, his laugh was almost like a sexy growl.


I barely remember dinner. It was at some place nice, dark and with sexy music and plenty of wine. We talked, flirted, laughed and drank. He was charming and rakish, sexy and mysterious. His voice was deep and rumbling, his laugh was almost like a sexy growl. I had no clue I was sitting across a werewolf phone sex shapeshifter. All through dinner I kept getting chills as he flirted with me. When his hand brushed against mine I felt a thrill run though me. I wanted those large strong hands on my body, holding me, touching me and making me feel like a beautiful wanton goddess. 

We left the restaurant and went back to his place for drinks. As soon as we were inside we fell against each other and kissed each other like starving lovers. Starving for the others touch and taste. Our clothes were ripped off while we stood in the entryway. He picked me up and took me upstairs to his bedroom. It was gorgeous and posh, with a wall of floor to ceiling windows that left the moonlight bath the bed in a white glow. 

We fell into the bed in a tangle of arms and legs, naked bodies pressed against each other. He kissed down my stomach and was between my legs in seconds. He stuck his face in my pussy and sniffed, inhaling deeply and growling with lust. I closed my eyes and enjoyed his tongue teasing my pussy lips. He kept his face pressed between my legs, his hands wrapped around my thighs. He growled and licked and sniffed like a wild animal. I spread my legs and felt his tongue slide between my pussy lips.

Oral with a werewolf phone sex shapeshifter felt amazing. His tongue was crazy long and seemed to flip around and lick inside me in ways that were impossible.


Oral with a werewolf phone sex shapeshifter felt amazing. His tongue was crazy long and seemed to flip around and lick inside me in ways that were impossible. His nails were digging into my thighs as he eagerly licked my pussy. Suddenly things got intense and our taboo roleplay phone sex session was picking up speed. He felt different kneeling between my legs. He was growling deeper and strangely. I opened my eyes and looked down, only to gasp and freeze when I saw a huge werewolf kneeling between my legs!

His face was like a snout and now I could see his long tongue licking his chops before licking my pussy again. He was half man half wolf shape, like a freaky wolf walking on it’s hind legs. He crawled up over me and growled as he sniffed my neck. I felt his cock pressing against my wet pussy and then he was inside me. He thrust his cock into me and then thrust it against a few times to get all the way inside me. It was nice and hard and a good size. It fit my tight pussy nicely, not to big but totally stretching me. 

He growled and scratched me and I got a little animalistic myself. My nails dug into his furry back…


Then he started pumping in and out, nice and slow. He was shifting, just his cock though. It was becoming larger, thicker and even harder. I gasped and arched my back, my legs spread wide. He thrust deeper inside me and then we were fucking. Hard and fast, deep and slow. He growled and scratched me and I got a little animalistic myself. My nails dug into his furry back as I clenched my pussy tight and came, bucking and screaming. 

When he came he howled like a wolf at the moon. It was so hot that I came again while he was emptying his cock into my tight pussy. It was the hottest werewolf role-play phone sex blind date I have ever been on. We are going to see each other regularly now. The sex is too good to not go back for more. And that’s just how you’ll feel once you call me for some taboo and supernatural phone sex fantasies.


Somnophilia Phone Sex Sorceress

Halloween is my favorite season and I like to celebrate my favorite time of year with freaky fantasies. In this spooky erotic story I’m going to entertain a taboo force fantasy of somnophilia phone sex. Somnophilia is sometimes known as sleeping princess syndrome, and is a fetish where a person is attracted to someone that is unconscious. In the fantasy that follows, the man will be drugged into falling asleep so that an evil witch may take advantage of him and use him as her personal sex toy. A man reduced to nothing more than an object. I am not to be confused with a necrophile, but dead guys don’t say no and sleeping men don’t struggle. *wicked cackle*  Are you ready to push some boundaries and explore? Here we go.

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The townsfolk call me a witch, but I consider myself to be more of a sorceress or – an alchemist. It doesn’t bother me that they’re afraid, in fact I prefer they keep their distance. This way I have space to do as I please. And it allows me much more room to “work.” I possess a great many herbs and potions. Some for this and some for that. Some that heal and some that harm. Salves to cure burns and soothe cuts. Tinctures to calm panic and quiet pain. Potions to make a man fall in love. Poisons that provide a slow and agonizing death. A woman of my many talents should be worshipped and respected, but the townsfolk believe I’m the devil’s whore. Silly rumors! I’m much more powerful than they give me credit for.

The perfect place for me to lure a weary man to his doom of drugged sleep somnophilia phone sex.

No matter. My home on the edge of town is the perfect place to catch travelers…. The perfect place for me to lure a weary man to his doom of drugged sleep somnophilia phone sex. And there he was, a lone traveling man from far away. He was looking for the nearest inn. I lied and told him there wasn’t an inn for another twenty six miles, but I could rent him a cot and cook him a hot meal for thirty copper. When he agreed, it took all my self control to conceal my delight. Can’t be tipping off my prey of my devious plans. Such a duplicitous woman I am…. it makes my softest parts drip and ache to think of what I am about do to this poor exhausted man. So much use he will have to my wet cunt!

I invite him into my humble one room home and point him in the direction of his rented cot. Then I inform this traveler that we would be having squirrel stew and stale bread for dinner. He was expressed appreciation but seemed distracted. His eyes kept wandering to my shelves full of drying herbs, vials of liquid, and half-filled bottles. To calm his curiosities, I informed him that I was a healer. It was no lie. I can heal with my knowledge as well as do considerable damage – but I couldn’t have him suspecting that I would use him for my dark fetish of somnophilia phone sex. There are many tales of the evil witch on the edge of the woods around these parts and I prefer my prey be unaware of what’s about to happen. Taking my victims by surprise makes my orgasms more intense….

He looked at me unsure, and I told him it was just a potion of lavender and aloe. If he drank it, the itch would be gone by the morning.


The stranger expressed some discomfort with a rash. I turned away from him and stirred the stew pot in an attempt to hide my excitement. I instructed him to sit and show me the affected area. It was poison sumac. I grabbed my cloth, ointment, and a tonic. He rolled up his tattered sleeves and I dabbed the area with some ointment. I wrapped the rash in some clean cloth and then placed a vial in his hand and I told him to drink. He looked at me unsure, and I told him it was just a potion of lavender and aloe. If he drank it, the itch would be gone by the morning. With one big swallow he took in my most delicious of creations. I turned away and placed my things back in their appropriate places. 

With my back turned away from him I spoke to him, “You are going to start to feel very sleepy now.” I laughed and told him he walked right into my somnophilia phone sex trap. I turned towards him and disrobed as he sunk back into the chair. “There’s no reason to fight it. You’re mine now and I’m going to make good use of you.” His hand was trying to reach for the knife on his belt. I chuckled. I strode over to him and pushed the chair over as he locked eyes with me. Then I reached down and tugged the knife away and playfully poked the tip with my finger. I towered over my victim as he lay there paralyzed. I reached down and pulled off his trousers to reveal his stiff hard cock. Oh yes, I slipped him a Mickey Finn but I also put in a little ctenanthe lubbersiana extract to keep his cock stiff as a board for me.

I made sure I tied up his hands and feet so he couldn’t retaliate when he awoke from his drug induced slumber.

There’s just something so sexy about a lifeless body lying there with a protruding hard cock for me to mount during somnophilia phone sex. I have about two hours to do everything I want with him and that was more than enough for me to use him like an object. My toy. He’s nothing more than a human sex toy to me and I will make sure I achieve orgasm on his thick traveler’s dick many times. I slid my aching wet cunt down onto his forcefully erect cock and rode him. I rode him until I squirted all over him three times. Then I grabbed my bowl of squirrel stew, sat on top of him like a piece of furniture and ate my supper to replenish my energy. I made sure I tied up his hands and feet so he couldn’t retaliate when he awoke from his drug induced slumber. You see, he’s mine now and I am going to want to use my human somnophilia phone sex toy man more times before I’m finished with him. 

Vampire Phone Sex with Immortal Janelle

When you’re calling an open-minded professional like me, you really can let your imagination and desires wander all kinds of places. You an even have vampire phone sex if you like. You’ll never know what kind of hidden needs you have, and what kind of incredible pleasure is possible, until you really open yourself up to the possibilities. The fantasies you share with me don’t need to be within the boundaries of what you think is “normal.” They don’t even need to be within the boundaries of what you believe is possible.

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Have your fantasies been going somewhere dark? Somewhere … supernatural? Have you been yearning for the embrace of a woman with a little more bite? Perhaps some vampire phone sex? Oh, but you’re afraid, I get it. There are all these awful horrible stories about the ones you’re curious about, the people who stalk the night, the undying, the ones with the really sharp teeth and the very specific thirst. You’re afraid of vampire phone sex, and I understand. I won’t rush you. We’ll take it nice and slow. We’ll sit somewhere dark and comfortable, one of my long, pale arms draped over your shoulder, and I’ll let you relax into it. The feeling of my long, sharp nails – and you’ve never felt a woman’s nails this sharp, I promise you – slowly scratching your thigh under the fabric of your pants, dragging them up your chest, scratching almost too hard against your soft neck. I can feel your ache. I can smell your need, and your fear.

The allure of vampire phone sex is too powerful to resist.

I’ll let you kiss me. You’ve never kissed anything like me. I can feel your tongue testing my teeth, but I don’t mind because I know you’re curious. You can’t help being curious. You can’t actually help anything that’s happened since our eyes met. It was all utterly inevitable. I’m just taking my time, because – can I let you in on a secret? I know I can – you’ll taste better to me during vampire phone sex if you’re not terrified. And I intend to enjoy myself. What’s the point of being like me if I’m not having any fun? I know there’s a part of your brain telling you to run while you can. The same part of your brain that’s always looking for a leopard in the bush, because it recognizes me for what I really am. But your eyes are glued to mine, and your imagination is drowning in my big, inviting smile, and that little voice of caution is getting quieter and quieter. You can’t help yourself. You can’t listen anymore. You’re ready.

My teeth are so sharp it doesn’t even hurt, baby. My grip on you is so strong, you relax because you finally realize there was never any chance of fighting me off, so there’s no point in trying to resist. Your neck is aching in the best way as the most irresistible creature you’ve ever met drains the most precious part of you, drop by drop. You’re mine, now. My dinner, if I want all your blood right now, my plaything if I want to keep you around.

But some part of you still thinks like a man, and I know everything you’re thinking. Here you are, being more intimate than you’ve ever imagined with a gorgeous woman. You’re greedy in your own way, and your little mind has some very predictable patterns. So when I suggest that we could have even more fun if we were both completely undressed, you’ll be drooling to say yes. Maybe somewhere in the world there’s a man with the will to decline a vampire’s offer to fuck, but you ain’t him.

Well I have another surprise for you, pet, and it’s this lovely toy I’m strapping around my hips. Oh, did you think it was going the other way? Are you really that conceited? There’s no backing out now. I could snap your neck with one hand, so where do you think you’re squirming off to? We agreed that we were going to fuck, and this is the way I want it: my new pet, face down, ass up, spreading his tender little hole for my big plastic cock with pegging phone sex. I don’t care what you think you’ve got between your legs, did you really think a mere human has what it takes to properly fuck a vampire? Get real. Remember at the end of the night you’re just another piece of meat.

Succubus Phone Sex Mistress

If you’ve been dreaming of me, there’s no need to wonder why. I love slipping into your mind and conquering it. Sweet but sinister whispers that tantalize you in the most wicked of ways. If you’ve ever wondered if succubi were real, now’s your chance to find out with succubus phone sex.
Succubus Phone Sex
I’m the kind of cruel temperamental Mistress who enjoys seducing and exploiting the weaknesses of lesser humans. I’m talking about men here. Although, I am quite bisexual and enjoy feeding off of luscious ladies. No one is exempt from my seductive torment. So what exactly is succubus phone sex? Well, you know that succubi are demons in an extremely seductive female form that prey on men. Especially in their dreams. Or as I like to call it, giving you a wet nightmare.
Even when we speak, you’ll often wonder if you’re dreaming… or if you’re even really awake. It’s like a hypnotic state that you can’t escape. Over time you’ll have less and less desire to leave my grasp as well. I enjoy hearing about your fantasies and convincing you to confess all of your filthy secrets to me. You need a demonic seductress to tempt you. To tease you. To please you in ways no other woman has. You’ll want to, too. If not, I’ll climb on into your mind while you’re sleeping and pluck out all the tasty tidbits so that I may feast.
I’ll always want more with succubus phone sex. You should know that by now. My appetite is insatiable. I’ll want your absolute and utter devotion until I’m using you as my personal fuck puppet. Spoil me with acts of servitude, buy me material items, and beguile me with monetary tributes. Feed me your lust and you’ll feel more fulfilled. That is why you’re wandering around aimlessly, a succubus phone sex Mistress just needs to siphon your soul. To give you purpose.
You’re new meaning to life, is feeding a deviant dark demon. I’ll drag you all the way down kicking and screaming if I have to, just so I can stand atop of  you. Like some far away land I’ve just conquered. “To what end?” You’ll plead.

I’ll answer it for you, weakling. Until I have everything. Until your demise. Until your ruination.

Until I’ve stomped on your heart, drained your bank account, and left you an empty husk of a human.

Succubus phone sex is the sweetest torment. You’ll find me addicting, enticing, and so very wicked.
Don’t be too frightened, weakling. Your cock will be hard the whole time and it will be the sweetest, exhilarating, ride all the way down to total domination and ruin. You’ll feel excited and tormented the whole time I’m using and abusing you.

Religious Blasphemy Phone Sex Witch

Greetings minions. I am your deviant witch of a Mistress, Rain and I come from a very long line of otherworldly powerful women. You’ll be delighted to find out that I adore religious blasphemy phone sex. So grab your stiffening cock and give me a call as I shift you into a world filled with the occult and other blasphemous bliss.

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Allow me to use my gift for cleromancy and roll the bones to tell your kinky future. Exactly like the sexiest necromancer you’ve ever laid eyes upon. Oh, how I love men who are attracted to dark and powerful women. You’re just like a lost little moth searching for a bright flickering flame. Don’t worry, with my religious blasphemy phone sex, you won’t need to travel any longer. I love casting spells on my pets and sucking them into my wicked web even further. You’ll feel His true power through me and be reborn exactly how I wish you to be. If I will it, it will be done.

What wicked fetishes and kinks do you have in mind now? Confess to me all your naughty secrets and you shall be rewarded handsomely with my affection, praise, and delight. I’m so sure you’ll become addicted to religious blasphemy phone sex fetish talk, that you won’t have to look any further. I’m here to cast spells on you, drive you in deeper and darker than ever before. Far beyond the usual, blasphemous speak. For I am truly one of a kind. My dark and sinister Lord courses through my veins. He’s in every breath I take and every word I speak.

I’ll having you wondering, “How can such a beautiful seemingly innocent looking woman, be so down right depraved and deviant?” Oh, and I just know you’ll love every second of it. It doesn’t matter how far down this depraved rabbit hole we go. You’ll always want more from your Dark Mistress Rain. Even if I am speaking on tongues, if he possesses me to do so. You’ll ache and twitch and never want anything else but my sinister connection to the dark lord, Satan himself.