Demonic Phone Sex Witch

demonic phone sex witch torture

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.

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.

somnophilia phone sex witch force intoxication

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. 

Sissy Sex Change Phone Sex

sissy sex change phone sex

I love feminizing naughty boys into girls, but sometimes you meet a rare gem and know they need an sissy sex change phone sex fantasy. I found a pretty sissy slut that wanted to take things further. No matter how much makeup and girly stuff I put on him, he wanted more. He didn’t want guys fucking him in his stinky man pussy. What he wanted was a real pussy to play with and nice big bouncy tits! He had an extreme transformation fantasy that involved me changing him from a pathetic hairy man into a divine female slut. I’m a woman that loves extreme makeovers so naturally I was ready to dial up some doctors for his gender affirmation surgery.

He didn’t want to keep his cock and balls, which I understood completely. He was so small why bother even having a dick. laughs He came to the right place, I love doing sissy sex change transformation phone sex fantasies with a good role-play story. I decided to be the sexy mad scientist that would change him from a dull boring guy into a glamorous sexy vixen. It all started with me strapping him to the table in my laboratory. After that, things got really weird.

I love doing sissy sex change transformation phone sex fantasies with a good role-play story.

I was dressed in a super sexy nurse outfit and he was naked. Naked and strapped to a cold hard table, waiting to trade in some sweaty wrinkled balls for a nice smooth pussy. And I was also ready to make his dreams come true and transform him into the sexiest trans woman alive. I gave him some special pills that would numb the pain but still let him feel things. Then I took out my tools and instruments. Various science fiction type stuff, really advanced technology. You have to pull out all the stops when you’re orchestrating a sissy sex change phone sex transformation.

I attached a giant suction cup over his cock and balls as well as cups on his chest, over his nipples. Next I turned on the cups attached to his chest and smiled as he felt the intense suction. I used a laser wand to rid his body of all the hair. It only took seconds and a quick pass with the wand and he was smooth and soft as any woman ever has been. I gave him a few shots on his face and soon it started to soften and change. His stubble was gone and he had a more delicate face and full pouty lips. His nipples were becoming nipples on a pair of nice big bouncy tits. With my mad scientist genius, he was able to skip the pain of top surgery during his sissy phone sex sex change. I turned off the tit machine once he was a nice D cup. Then I watched as the drugs I gave him started working, his waist was shrinking and his hips were getting wider.

He looked completely smooth between his legs, like a plastic doll.

I turned on the machine attached to his cock and balls and watched as they disappeared, almost like magic. He looked completely smooth between his legs, like a plastic doll. Finally I added a tiny device between his legs that would dive in and create his new vagina. A nice tight cunt that would have a plump juicy clit as well and so wet!

Now that he was a she from head to toe I took her off the table and dressed her up, added makeup and styled her long gorgeous hair. No one would ever think this hot slut was once a dud of a man. It was so exciting! Our first adventure was about to begin. He didn’t want to just be a girl, he wanted to be a really slutty girl who loved to suck and fuck lots of cock. I made him into a her, now it was time to make her into a super slut. His extreme sissy phone sex makeover fantasy was only beginning with a sex change. Now was the time for serious slut training. Call me if you’d like to be transformed into and woman. I’ll even do to you what I had done to her. And I know you’ll LOVE IT!

Extreme Domination Phone Sex Fantasy: Man In a Box

extreme domination phone sex torture mistress

One of my favorite callers has a rather unusual fetish. He likes to be submissive but not just any submissive. He likes to take things to the extreme. He wants to be totally helpless and unable to resist me and that’s why I give him extreme domination phone sex. He’s helpless and at my mercy completely. The more helpless he feels, the more he likes it. So when he asked me to cut off his arms and legs and put him in a box under my bed, well I had to.

How can a girl say no to an offer like that?! laughs It also helped that he was now an amputee so all he had to do was pull off his prosthetics and we were set. I really enjoy being this kind of creative and extreme domination phone sex mistress. I always like a challenge and something different, and this was it. So we started playing and haven’t stopped since. He gets very into it and I of course love every moment of being a domme. Going extreme makes it more intense, as you can imagine. smiles

The first time he submitted to me during our extreme domination phone sex session, I put him in the box and slid him under my bed so he could hear everything that went on that night. And let me tell you, my bed is always busy. After hours of hearing me playing with my men, sucking, fucking, dominating, punishing and teasing, it finally got to him.

The first time he submitted to me during our extreme domination phone sex session, I put him in the box and slid him under my bed so he could hear everything that went on that night

I could hear him moaning and wiggling around so I finally pulled him out so he could join the fun. I pulled him out of the box and set him on the bed and rubbed his body with oil and then humped his stumps. I rubbed his stump against my pussy and teased him with my body. He couldn’t touch me so it was torture. He couldn’t move himself to get closer or push his cock against me like so many men did. All he could do was lay there and watch while I used his body to make myself feel good. Any part of his body except his cock of course.

When one of my boyfriends came in unexpectedly I just tossed a throw over stumpy and let him lay there in bed next to me while I rode my boyfriend’s big cock. After that was done and my boyfriend had left, I pulled stumpy out again for more extreme phone sex domination. This time tugging him over to me by his cock. I teased him that I could just carry him around by his cock. I even tried to pick him up just holding on to his cock. He liked it at first but then his own weight pulled him down and he screamed with pain and begged me to stop. I did while I laughed. Then I sat on his face and made him clean my pussy before I went back to humping his stumps. I let him feel how wet and smooth and warm my pussy was. He wanted to feel his cock in it so bad.

I sat on his face and made him clean my pussy before I went back to humping his stumps.

He begged and pleaded and did anything I asked until I was finally ready. With no legs to get tangled up with I was able to put him between my legs and take him so deep. Balls deep actually. I rode him so hard and took him so deep I almost crushed his ball between us. After he came and I pulled his cock out of my pussy, we lay there and he rubbed his stumps against my throbbing swollen clit, making me cum over and over for the rest of the night. Then back in the box he went, sticky cum drying on his skin as he slept, waiting for me to pull him out and use him again.

If you have an extreme domination phone sex idea I’d love to hear all about it and conjure up a delicious fantasy that we can both enjoy. Call and ask for Naomi.

Total Power Exchange Phone Sex

total power exchange phone sex mind control

I’m the ultimate goddess supreme! You dare not question my powers or my dominance over you, lest you find yourself no longer… yourself. I’ve been known to go to extreme lengths to ensure that my subjects stay subjugated. laughs I’ve also been known to go to extremes like total power exchange phone sex just because I feel like it. For fun. For punishment. For any reason at all.

Take John for instance. Typical douche bag with typical douche bag fantasies. He so wanted to see me in a dog collar kneeling next to his feet like a well trained pet. He told me that I would look best naked and chocking on his cock. Then he asked me how much cum I could swallow. I smiled politely and asked him to come in and sit down and get comfortable. I gave him a cocktail and then sat down and waited.

He leered at me like a gluttonous pig staring at a tasty buffet. I waited for the drug to take effect and watched as he started to pull out his cock and then fell right over, passed out cold. He was going to wake up soon, with a hard on and ready to learn a lesson in manners and extreme mind control total power exchange phone sex.

He started to reach for me but I just snapped my fingers and said “Uh uh uhhh.” laughs

I threw some cold water on him and watched as he snapped awake. He looked confused at first and then furious. Then he was standing naked in front of me and quickly realized something was going on. He started to reach for me but I just snapped my fingers and said “Uh uh uhhh.” laughs His face went slack and his arm fell back to his side.

He stood there passive and calm while I explained that I was a powerful witch and had given him a powerful potion. A potion that gave me total control of his mind and body. In fact, it was extreme mind control that I had over him now. I could make him do anything I wanted, he could love it or hate it, it didn’t matter, he’d still do it.

It was a feast for the eyes and John was about to be the total power exchange fuck puppet star of the show.

I of course was going to make sure that, under my control, he did all kinds of things that he would never normally do. I told him to drop to hands and knees and follow me like a dog. He obediently did as he was told. I took him to my bedroom where the rest of the party was happening. And oh what a party it was. One of my finest orgies yet. Naked bodies entwined everywhere you looked. Groups fucking, watching, playing, touching. It was a feast for the eyes and John was about to be the total power exchange fuck puppet star of the show.

I made everyone stop what they were doing to welcome my new pet. Everyone, men and women, came over to pet him and pat his head. John was very straight so every time a man touched him I could see him tense up. I laughed and told him to enjoy being touched by the men as much as the women. He immediately leaned into the next touch.

Then I told him to start sucking the men. I invited the girls to come up behind him and grab his balls. Inspect his cock and stick their pretty little fingers in his ass. Anything they wanted really. He kept sucking cock and swallowing cum while I let the girls probe and play with his body. I let every one get back to fucking and led him around to each group, making him watch and participate as I wanted.

Hard paddles that clipped his balls. Stinging crops that cut into his skin.

He licked up cum, piss and shit just like a human toilet phone sex outhouse. He fetched dildos and butt plugs and vibrators like a good dog. And when I got bored making him debase himself I took pleasure in spanking him. Hard paddles that clipped his balls. Stinging crops that cut into his skin. Sometimes I let him yell with the pain and other times I forced him to moan and groan like he was getting off.

No matter what I told him to do, he did it. When I let him finally fuck, I made him stick his dick in only the nastiest holes. I made him fuck men, women, pets, objects, random holes. Whatever I felt like. I owned him body mind and soul and nothing was to taboo or extreme for him while he was under my extreme mind control. When the potion started to wear off and he wanted to fight me, I just had the guys hold him down while I climbed on top of him and fucked him. I fucked him and drugged him again and again, making him my ultimate submissive slave over and over. I always let the potion wear off long enough to remind him that he was forever my bitch.

Accomplice Phone Sex Abduction

Every now and then I wonder, if I knew then what I know now, would I still call Mistress Janelle? I didn’t know I would end up being pimped out for a sissy accomplice phone sex abduction. After all, all of this is thanks to her. She, more than anyone else, is responsible for what I’ve become. 
I’ve been here, wherever “here” is for several months now, I think. Some days, when the drugs are really strong, and she has me listening to multiple layered audio hypnosis files on headphones while strapped to one of the fuck benches, I forget that I was anything but a perfectly girly sissy slut, born to make cocks hard and then get them off. Born to be an obedient and enthusiastic fuck toy. I had only discovered sissy porn a few months prior to seeing the ad for the website. I had always been fascinated by pantyhose and stockings and sexy lingerie while growing up. When I got out on my own after high school and got myself my own place, I could finally play whenever I wanted without fear of being discovered.

accomplice phone sex abduction

Before Mistress Janelle took control of my life, I sometimes wore makeup, I had one pair of high heels to go along with a couple pairs of shiny tan pantyhose and a pair of classic black fishnet stockings. By the time he grabbed me, Mistress Janelle had transformed me into a nearly full time sissy slut. I wore make up every day. My hair had grown long. She had me get rid of most of my boy clothes. I barely wore them anymore anyway. Sometimes, I think about the last two sissy assignments she sent me on, both at the adult video store where I would meet and then be abducted by the Sissy Breaker during my accomplice phone sex abduction.

No panties, just my clear pink chastity device. I was the perfect accomplice phone sex abduction victim

The second to last time she let me wear sweats over my sissy outfit but, when I got to the booth I had to take them off and make a video of me riding a huge dildo, watching trans porn and sniffing poppers. I was in hot pink lock on four inch spike heels, sexy AF 24 inch waist pink corset, a tight, sheer, pale, purple belly shirt and super shiny Hooter’s girl pantyhose with the crotch cut out. No panties, just my clear pink chastity device. I was the perfect accomplice phone sex abduction victim.

In my lust and excitement to fulfill my task for Mistress Janelle, I must’ve forgotten to lock the door and I must’ve been making a bunch of noise, because after about ten minutes of me furiously riding my eight inch dildo that I had suction cupped to the floor, a big Hispanic man in a cowboy hat was pulling my face to his big, stiff dick and then I was sucking it and the next thing I knew he had, effortlessly, scooped me up and flipped me upside down and was now holding me by my ankles, so that my body was resting against the cushioned bench but my head was hanging over the edge. Then he started face fucking me as his accomplice phone sex captive.

He held me upside down and fucked my slutty throat for the next ten minutes, grunting and calling me “sissy faggot” and “cock slut” and “bitch boy”.

I had no idea at the time but, this was the Sissy Breaker and my phone sex mistress had set him up with a preview of his next victim, me. He held me upside down and fucked my slutty throat for the next ten minutes, grunting and calling me “sissy faggot” and “cock slut” and “bitch boy”. I loved it and my phone recorded it all. When he finally came, he pumped once down my throat, then pulled out and shot all over my face and hair, then he grabbed my sweats and left. At first, I just sat there, stunned, then I jumped back on that dildo and started sniffing those poppers and riding that plastic cock for all it and I was worth! I wanted to cum sooooo badly. So I rode it. 

I had no idea that the next time Mistress Janelle sent me out, I would never return home, instead becoming another one of the lucky sissies snatched and then trained by the Sissy Breaker. Another soon to be obedient pimped out sissy whore. If I knew then what I know now, would I still call Mistress Janelle? Fuck yeah I would. I love that I’m now a captive sissy phone sex whore and I love that mistress had me abducted.

Strap On Phone Sex Pegging

strap on phone sex

He was such a man. Tall dark and handsome with a really nice cock. I was very excited to expose him to pegging with strap-on phone sex. After that, all he could think of is what I would look like in thigh high stockings, heels and a great big strap on cock. When I stood over him and looked down into his eyes, my big cock jutting out in front of me, he whimpered. I laughed and told him that I would indulge his strap on phone sex fantasy if he impressed me well enough with his oral skills. He had to become the perfect deep-throater. I smacked him in the face with my cock and laughed as he opened his mouth like a fish, opening and closing, trying to gulp down cock.

He was such an eager cocksucker for me. I grabbed his hair and pulled hard, his mouth popping open as I yanked. I slide my cock in and let him wrap his warm mouth around my perfect strap on cock. He sucked slow at first, just the tip, slowing taking more. I let him inch his way down my cock, taking more slowly and hesitantly. When I had more than half of my cock in his mouth I grabbed the back of his head and held it still while I pumped in and out of his mouth. I heard him gag and cough as I pushed down his throat. I liked listening to him struggle to take all that strap on phone sex cock. He worked it out and got the hang of it quick enough though.

The more I fucked his face with strap on phone sex, the more he got turned on.

His cock grew and grew and by the time I was pumping his mouth, his own hard dick was twitching and throbbing. I made him gag and cough before I pulled my cock out of his throat. He was dazed and his eyes were half closed as I had him turn around. He was eager and quickly had his face down in the carpet and his ass up in the air. I was lubed up and ready to go, my cock pressing against his tight asshole. I teased him, reaching around to grab his cock and balls while I pushed against his ass just a bit.

He was moaning and started to try and push back against me as he whimpered and begged please please. He was totally loving his strap on phone sex fetish play so I grabbed him by his hips and pushed my strap on cock straight in his ass. I drove it all the way in, nice and steady, while he shuddered and gasped.

He was ready to cum right then, I could tell by how much his dick was throbbing. I grasped his cock hard though and told him he needed a good fucking first. And then I fucked him in the ass with my big strap on cock all night long. When my cock wasn’t in his ass it was in his mouth. He satisfied his new fetish for pegging over and over and keeps coming back for more. I love my strap on cock sessions and can’t wait to see how much you love it too.

Sissy Baby ABDL Phone Sex Mommy

He was a naughty sissy baby abdl phone sex faggot in a frilly dress and plastic panties. He needed mama to dress him and send him out into the world to be a slut. She was going to humiliate him and best of all, it was all for me. She was putting on a show for me and I loved it. I clapped when mama pushed him out of her room wearing a short pink frilly dress and a baby bonnet. She made him do a twirl so his skirt rose up. That’s when I saw his diapered bottom and plastic panties. Oh my god, he was an adult baby! A diaper lover even! For the first time I would see what adult baby diaper lover phone sex was all about. I couldn’t wait to get started.

sissy baby abdl phone sex mommy

First he had to tell me all about how he loved to wear a diaper. Loved to put on his little bonnet and then get pampered. Not like pampered in a spa but pampered as in, wearing a pair of pampers diapers. giggles A grown man transformed into a goo-goo gah-gah sissy baby ABDL phone sex slut. I told him to wiggle his bottom back and forth so his diaper make a crinkly sound. I called him little crinkle butt and told him to get on his hands and knees and crawl around like a baby with his butt in the air. He was so good at it that mama and I clapped and took pictures. He started to get fussy and mommy said it was time for some yum yuma.

Of course sissy baby ABDL phone sex infant liked that so he crawled over and climbed up in her lap, latching on to her tit and sucking down her milk.

That’s when she pulled up her shirt and squeezed her big titties. Of course sissy baby ABDL phone sex infant liked that so he crawled over and climbed up in her lap, latching on to her tit and sucking down her milk. She held him and rocked him while he suckled her boob. She put her hand between his legs and rubbed against his diaper, making that crinkle sound, this time getting faster and faster. He was making little happy noises and then shuddered and shook on her lap, still sucking her titties the whole time.

She took him off her boob and told him to lay down on the bed for a change. I laughed as he pulled his knees up to his chest and opened his legs. She took off his diaper and then wiped him off with a baby wipe before powdering his bottom. Then she told him she needed to take his “temperature” and he clapped and cooed while she lubed up the large dildo she pulled out. She out a fresh diaper on but this one had a hole over the bottom. Which made sliding that dildo up his ass really easy!

Mommy took baby’s rectal temperature for a long time, sliding it in and twisting it around, making her baby squirm and coo before she finally got him to say goo goo gaga…

Mommy took baby’s rectal temperature for a long time, sliding it in and twisting it around, making her baby squirm and coo before she finally got him to say goo goo gaga just as his “goo” filled up the front of his new diaper. I smiled when she told me that he had to clean up his diapers before she would put any more on him. If he was serious about sissy baby ABDL phone sex, then he would have to put his money where his mouth was.

Or rather, he’d have to lick those cummy diapers clean. He happily did and wanted to be changed over and over again. So mommy showed me how to change him. And I kind really liked it. I can’t wait to play with more adult babies and change your messy diapers. And of course make you mess your new ones over and over. Call and ask for Mommy Carla to have all your taboo adult baby age play fantasies fulfilled.

Cuckold Confessions Phone Sex

There’s nothing that blends emotional and psychological pain together with eroticism as well as cuckolding. Real cuckold confessions phone sex is in my top five favorite kinds of kinky adult chat. Sure, sometimes people call with fantasies and role-plays and I am keen to explore a wide variety of fantasies if there is at least a splash of humiliation involved. But there is nothing quite as arousing as hearing a man call up and confess that he desires to see his wife with another man. What would it be like for you if your wife was fucking your best friend, a neighborhood boy, the whole basketball team, strangers from a bar, etc?

cuckold confessions phone sex



I am very encouraging when it comes to cuckold phone sex. If you are just mulling over an erotic idea of your wife fucking someone else while you masturbate, I am going to encourage you to talk to her. Talk to her about having a more open relationship. Or talk to her about visiting swingers clubs. Or just let me talk to her. Yep, I mean it too. If you both call me together, I will have you guys make love at my instruction and then bring up some other fantasies I find hot…. like consensual cheating. Group sex may be a little too much soon, but eventually I will get you both there. You only live once, you know. Might as well have fun while we are all here, right? Don’t stuff your desires for being cucked deep down inside. 

I can help you sort through all those complicated jealous feelings you’ll have at the same time you’re aroused by cuckold confessions phone sex.

I can help you sort through all those complicated jealous feelings you’ll have at the same time you’re aroused by cuckold confessions phone sex. If you want to let your wife fuck a man with a bigger dick than you – like say, your braggadocious friend from work and at the same time you hate the idea of him fucking your woman. You just need some reminders about who your wife is and who you are. You’re the cuck and that’s perfectly acceptable. You’re a different kid of man than your stud work pal. Your wife will always love you, she just might also love how your work buddy fucks her. 

I especially love more experienced cuckolds. I like it when you call me while your wife is out with her boyfriend. Fuck, it’s like the best reality porn show to speculate with you about what is happening to your wife or girlfriend while we are talking. If you can all from a land line in case she wants to call you while she is getting pounded, my pussy would very much appreciate it. I hope she can at least sext you a few photos of her with his superior cock. I just love how the thought of your sharing your wife both hurts your ego and stiffens your cock at the exact same time. Don’t worry, baby. I get it. You can call me and confess to me all your deepest darkest secrets. And if it involves your humiliation followed by acceptance of your place in this world, you can bet your wife’s pussy that I am going to be encouraging. 

Sissy Cosplay Phone Sex

sissy cosplay phone sex

I’m in the Wonder Woman outfit again for Mistress Angelique and ready for sissy cosplay phone sex. He fucks me so goddamn hard when I wear this costume. Last time he left me covered in his jizz and just *so* sore. Who am I kidding though? I love being his slutty captive wonder sissy. I fucking love it. I love the way the iconic high heeled boots made my shimmery smooth pantyhose legs look even sexier than usual, the way they make my ass look so juicy and extra fuckable. I love the custom corset/bustier top that cinches my slim sissy waist into sexy sissy girl curves. And I absolutely love the way he fucks me after he gets me all tied up and helpless. When he starts choking me with the “magic lasso” while his cock pummels my sissy pussy, that’s when I usually start squirting my sissy cream everywhere.

We met on Fetlife, through Mistress Angelique. She encouraged me with sissy cosplay phone sex training and I was pretty new to the kink scene, new to online dating at all really. I was an inexperienced but super eager sissy, desperate for the attention of a real life person that knew what a bitch like me needed. The fact that he loved sexy cosplay was a big turn on for me, typical comic book geek. I met him at a hotel room the first few times. I was so nervous but I could hear Mistress Angelique’s voice ringing in my head. “You want to be a good sissy cocksucking fuck bunny don’t you?” And he seemed sane, he was clean and he smelled nice. 

He made me feel so hot, so sexy. I felt like more than a sissy cosplay phone sex slut.


He really seemed to like how I looked in pantyhose, leotards and, boots. He made me feel so hot, so sexy. I felt like more than a sissy cosplay phone sex slut. I loved how turned on he was by my body and my costumes. I had no idea how much I was gonna love getting fucked. Well, okay, that’s a lie, I had *some* idea, having recently discovered ass play with ‘realistic’ toys. But oh wow, did it ever feel amazing to be his bound, helpless sissy bitch, and have my little virginal sissy booty pounded for hours at a time.

I think back to the last meeting and shiver. If tonight is…anything like last time, I am in for some serious fun. Last time he had me wear headphones at Mistress Angelique’s instruction, that played layered, looped sissy hypnosis audio files of her voice. Then he tied me, face up, to a weight bench, with my head hanging, unsupported, over the edge. My legs were then put into a most delectable, utterly helpless frog-tie. The ring gag made it pretty clear what kind of treatment I was in for. He then proceeded to throat fuck me, somehow both brutally and tenderly. I don’t know how to explain it. I guess you need to be a sissy to understand. See, I had been practicing on my own with what I thought was a pretty thick eight inch “realistic” dildo. I had made my own eyes water gagging on it while I learned to take it’s entire length but, that did not, at all, prepare me for the sheer savagery of his throat fucking.

“Yeah, take it all bitch, take it all wonder whore!”

Through all my sputtering, slobbering, coughing and choking he would hiss, “Yeah, take it all bitch, take it all wonder whore!” or “Good slut, surrender yourself to my cock wonder slut.” Every now and then he would reach over and rub my cock in through my pantyhose, sending even more electric sensations through my already overstimulated body and I’d forget to breath through my nose and start to choke again and then he’d slap my cock really hard. 

The ring gag, of course, protected him from any of my involuntary jaw clenching due to the slaps. I’m pretty sure that the thing that really broke me for good was when he finally started to come. He grabbed my cock and started to squeeze, super hard, and then also started roughly jacking me off in my hose, while he used the other hand to slap my balls, all the while grunting and pumping cum down my throat. Me just choking and writhing and crying and, finally, orgasming helplessly into his fucking vice grip of a fist. When he finally pulled his cock from my throat, he wiped it all over my face. I wanted more. Needed more. I need him to fuck my sissy pussy, to make me his cosplay fuck bunny cock slave.

Thank you Mistress Angelique. You knew just what I needed, I am so glad I called you.