I have been spending a lot of time in chat this week. I have met some great guys and flirted a lot and met some great callers. If your not sure what kind of girl you like, come hang out with some of the great girls we have in chat. We always tease and play around and we love guys stopping by to set up calls with us before they call. Come by and chat with us before you call. Find just the right girl for you. We have girls of all ages and all types, I am sure you’ll fine one that fits.
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I love extreme phone sex calls! I love how you’re willing to take it to the very edge without hesitation. That’s what happened the other night when I got kidnapped from a party and fucked hard. He took me to a secluded area, tied up and gagged and proceeded to fuck the shit out of me. What was wild was that at first I cried and my whole body shook. But the more he fucked me the wetter I got. My nipples got hard and I lusted for his rough touch. It was amazing, the adrenaline flowing and my pussy begging for more. I got off so hard and I just couldn’t control myself. Are you ready for some no taboo phone sex tonight?
You try so hard to give me up.
You can’t stop thinking about my eager little mouth and my begging baby blues. You try to put my full tits and my dangerous curves out of your mind. Forget that I am begging for you to kiss me, to fuck me, to cum for me. It’s completely out of your control. The Devil made you do it. And she’s not wearing panties.
You tell yourself you’ll stay away.
Yet conscience laden promises are tossed aside with the pants you can’t get off fast enough. Forgive me Father for I have sinned. What mortal could resist such devious temptation, the naked flesh offered up. A veritable feast for your eyes. Last supper between my thighs. I make it oh so easy for you to be bad.
You swear each time will be your last.
Close your eyes when I lower my head into your lap. It’s okay to groan when I work my tongue around the head of your rock hard cock. Call me a dirty girl for spitting on your manhood and working you with my fist. Tilt your head back and pray that you don’t cum too quickly. The sin is already in motion handsome. You might as well get your monies worth out of it. After all, You are just a man, and I am just a whore.
Just one more time you say.
You’ll get that itch scratched. Your rocks off. Your addiction quenched. There are so many ways you can have me, and so many things to try. Bring it baby. Show me how nasty you can get. Fuck me how you want to, where you want to, with whom you want to. Now’s your chance to mark me, to claim me, to ruin me for all who come after you. Give me all you’ve got.
Fuck me like you’re never going to see me again.
And while you are entrenched in your lust for my, my fangs will be making their way dangerously close to your neck. Closer, closer…closer…AHHHH . You are mine forever now.
XOXOXOXO
Samantha
Halloween Special: 20 minutes for $30 all weekend with me baby. Let me get my fangs into YOU!
I went to the store the other day and bought myself this cool little Ipod dock. It had a radio on it also so I could hear that when I woke up and went into the shower and stuff. So one night, I was getting ready for a shower and I cranked up the radio. I checked myself out in the mirror, I was satisfied but not 100% sure I was beautiful.
As the water slid over my body, I started to get goosebumps; I love the feel of slick wet skin. I was rubbing my body and starting to feel really sexy and sensual. I was feeling more than hearing the music, and lost myself in the beat. Before I realized what was happening I was sliding my fingers around my clit, and running my fingers around my soaking wet pussy. I don’t remember being this hot without looking at porn or reading some sexy story. I started to imagine that my lover’s hands were sliding over my heated skin, releasing the tension in my body, as well as creating a whole new wonderful kind of tension in my belly. I could feel his warm strong hands sliding over my back, and down my ass, and then back up my thigh’s heading straight for my sweet spot.
As I crawled into bed, I noticed that my new radio was softly glowing a pink color, and it added the perfect hue to the sexy mood I was in. I picked up where I left off slowly sliding my fingers around the outside of my lips, and teasing myself into a frenzy; I had my eyes closed so I didn’t see anything strange in my room, but there was something strange going on. My radio was transforming into something. Not human, but definitely male. The wire’s grew and slowly crossed the room to my bed and slid up the bed to my ankles and wrists, as it wrapped around my body, the touch was so light that I didn’t notice it. Then I felt something much stronger slide up the inside of my leg. I opened my eyes to see all this and did what any sane person would do, and started to squirm and try to get free. This only made the wires take a firmer grip and started to pull my arms up over my head and spread my legs wider and wider to allow the thing that was moving towards my pussy better access.
I swore I was dreaming, but the appendage that was coming from the radio was thumping to the beat of the music I had in, and it was moving closer and closer to my dripping pussy. This felt so incredible. My nipples started to peak and get hard, my breathing started to get shallow and fast. I was being teased into frenzy by this thing. I almost lost it when the bunch of wires came in contact with my clit. It was just a teasing little flick, but damn, I was on the edge! My body arched and I tried to get closer, I wanted more even if I couldn’t believe what was going on. Another flick, then a long drag from top to bottom of my dripping slit, then back. It felt like a nice tongue licking and teasing my pussy. Flick and lick, flick and lick, over and over again, I was trembling with need, my legs started to shake and I was moaning and writhing in pleasure. I needed to be fucked. That is the only thought I had. Then slowly I felt something at the entrance of my pussy again, teasing, just barely pushing into my wet canal. More I begged, please give me more, and slowly, ever so slowly, I felt myself being filled. It was wonderful. As I felt the radio push more and more into me, I could feel the beat of the music thumping in my now stretched and dripping pussy. I was mad with pleasure.
Come with me on my little adventures, I have a very open imagination.
I gotta admit, that Twilight series is pretty damn hot if you think about it. A sexy ass vampire and a ripped little boy that will get at you doggy style…mmmm, my pussy is tingling already. But what gets me going is my dream that I have. It was a cold icy night and I hadn’t killed in many nights. I was forced from the populated area out to the desolate areas to try to find some new man to devour.
I was silent in my hunt, looking upon house to house for the sight or smell of fear or a man ready to be ravaged. My instincts caught a house, my hearing told me that the heart of one soul beat in this dwelling, but that it was strong, full of searing hot blood.
I moved swiftly against the wall just trying to remember the sensation of a kill. I burst into the house and a man seemed to be awaiting me as he was crouched as if I was the prey. I leapt at him and my fingernails raked across the man’s chest before he even reacted.
Just as I was about to sink my teeth in his neck, the man’s right hand snaked up and tightly caught me by the neck in a death grip. I was no match after a while and passed out. When I woke up I was tightly bound and naked. The air reeked of blood and my nipples were hard from the cold. I struggled and writhed, starving and reminded of my recently missed opportunity. That is when he appeared. Call me to let me tell you the rest of my non teeny bopper vampire desire.
So a few of your boys have been asking me to tell you about my past a bit. I am shy, a little bit out in the open like this (not with you all though and you know that 😉 ) but I will let you in on some of my past. I was a high school cheerleader. I wasn’t the captain, that was for the bitchiest of the bitches, but I was not immune from the cattiness that was involved with being in the elite and hottest women on campus. I did have a boyfriend pretty much all the time, not saying it was the same boyfriend or that I didn’t have multiple boyfriends at once, just that I don’t remember a time I didn’t have at least one at all. Well, every year there was a hayride as a Halloween social event. It was put on by the local church and all of the kids thought it was sooooooooo boring but went to make fun of their parents that put it on. Well I went with one of the boyfriends at the time and we were one of the last rides of the night. It was about midnight and the moon was out and it was kinda chilly. This guy puts his jacket around me and holds me close. It was kinda romantic. That was until I noticed who was directing the horses. It was one of the boys from the football team! I started to wonder what was going on when he turned and told my boyfriend that now was the time, no one was around. I started to freak out, I had no idea what was going on. My boyfriend dropped his pants and his cock was standing at full attention, his friend, the driver, jumped back and dropped his pants, his cock even larger and almost hitting me in the face. I knew what I had to do, I wanted to do it too. I started to devour those large hard cocks and sucked them off in the moonlight. Jerking, sucking, grabbing their thighs, mmmmm it tasted so good that I was able to make them cum at the same time into my mouth. They tasted so good. Now I know why all the parents loved the hayride, it was memorable for me too. Until next time, boys!
I always noticed you but never thought anything of it. I would see you on my way home from work but tonight was different. I felt weird and took the alley before your building. What a mistake (or not ;)) I saw you in your car and our eyes met. You ran after me and I tripped because of my heels. I feel your knife on my blouse and you demanding me to shut up and get in the car. You order me to leave my belongings and you bind me, cuff me, and gag me. I feel the car accelerating and my nerves began to make my pussy tingle…. Let me tell you the rest of my fantasy, I am waiting for your call.
So I was out with my girlfriends the other night when a group of these college studs walked by. My pussy became instantly wet at the site of the bulges in their jeans. My desire and craving for their cock consumed me so much that I practically ran into the next bar and headed for the bathroom. There was a guy headed there also and I grabbed him, yanking him into a stall in the women’s room and pressing my tits against him. Mmmmm I could feel his cock was hard as a rock. I got on my knees and began to open his pants…. Why don’t you call me and be my random fuck toy or we can play another fantasy. I am here waiting for you.
I’m Dirty Peggy the nastiest slut you can imagine. Are you looking for a whore that does it all for you? I get so fucking hot when I do all age play phone sex . When I say age play I mean I get off with aduction and rape snerarios. I love luring kids into my home and get them drunk or drug them and have my way with them.
So, if you’re looking for abduction phone sex with a perverted twist then I’m the phone slut for you. I also do a hot and nasty forced intoxication phone sex call. I love forcing my prey to drink until they pass out and we can do all of the kinky things we can imagine.
Give me a call and together we’ll have such a good time with our little fucktoy!
Dirty Peggy
1-866-792-2638
The heel of my black, thigh-high leather boot plies open your tender asshole. My flogger welts the bare, naked flesh of your ass. The smoke of my cigarette burns your nostrils dry as I gently blow into your face . . . I am your ultimate Dominatrix Fantasy cum true. My pleasures in life are to turn you into my personal subservient sissyboy; a groveling piggy; a cocksucking cumslut with no aspirations in life other than to put a smile on my beautiful face and turn my cunt into a deep, pulsating honey hole.
If you desire to please your most gorgeous Mistress, you must know how to follow orders down to the exact detail. Put bluntly, I don’t fuck around. Seeing you writhe in pain as I punish you for being a despicable excuse for a human being is what makes my cunt wet. I’m a firm believer in restraining you and performing various acts of CBT while you look on in horror; twisting small, thick rubberbands around your balls until they are about to explode, strangling your cock at three different points with fishing twine, and inserting a shiny metal penis plug directly into your urethra are just a handful of the things you should come to expect when you do a phonesex session with me.
Many married men come to me simply because their wives are lacking a penchant for dick as well as the ability to properly keep them in check. Some of them also have deep dark desires to be turned into women. Some merely crave the sweet insanity of intense pain and unbearable torture; the blissful heaven of momentary submission; the erotic feel of temporarily forgetting daily responsibilities and allowing someone else to overtake their flesh, cocks, and minds. Dress up for me, my piggy; don a collar, leash, and ball gag for the bukkake party I have planned. You are to be the main attraction, the cum of my sexy male companions, the main course; imagine ten lovely cocks shooting endless gobs of cum all over your face, body, and finally down your throat, as you lie on the floor, helplessly chained and overpowered.
See? I really can read your mind….
