Archive for the 'Extreme Age Play' Category

Ready For Spring, Pervert?

Spring break will be here before you know it, pervs. Then comes spring and Easter when all the little babes come out to play after a long, cold winter. Just the thought of it is making you crazy with twisted desires, P-daddy thoughts, and urges you can’t control. Why would you want to when you have me to feed your deviant desires? This time is a little different as you want something that is even more taboo than before. You want your own baby girl, don’t you dirty daddy? You can’t fool me, so don’t even try. I listen to every word you say, and I know you can’t control your fucked up urges. 

Pink socks with lace, shiny patent shoes on those tiny feet, a pink frilly dress, and lets not forget those pink cotton panties with hearts. Back from church, the boring wife is cooking dinner, but all you want to do is have some fun with the sweet little babe. Looks like this will be your day to meet those desires, she is drinking a lot of wine while she cooks. You know what I fucking think? I think, she drinks so she can forget the perv she married. Well loser, looks like the wife would rather get drunk than fuck you. Your big chance with young girl looks promising. See you later, dirty daddy!

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 Written By: Poison Ivy
Call  Ivy @ 1-866-949-6550
Email-poisonivy4phone@aol.com

Jailbait In A box

He comes over to exchange gifts and sees a huge gift wrapped in pink under my black tree decorated in skulls. I am still getting ready for our special night as it has been awhile since we played together. He is shaking the box, and hears tiny little cries. “Not yet”, I tell him. I suggest we party a little first. I kick the shiny pink box hard to quiet it up. His gift to me is a vintage bottle of D’Argeys, and the ice water and spoon are ready for our first drink. We toast to this special night, and do a bit of my party favors. I am so in the mood, but am also amused knowing his special gift has probably peed herself by now.

He slowly rips off the wrapping paper with his  hands shaking. A little voice cries, “thank you sir, please help me.” For some reason hearing that makes me laugh so hard, I accidentally spit my drink in her sweet little face. For that she gets a hard slap, we do not waste our expensive liquor. I have quickly gone from laughter to excitement.

Travis drags her by her long, blonde hair to the torture room. Her innocent eyes go wide when she sees all the devices around the room. Travis shows her the fuck machine. He takes her tiny hand and puts it around the tip. I whisper in her ear, asking her if she thinks that will fit in her tiny cunt? Travis begins to beg to have her first, before the machine rips apart her virgin hole. Why not? It is the season of fucking giving!

 

 Written By: Poison Ivy
Call  Ivy @ 1-866-949-6550
Email-poisonivy4phone@aol.com

 

 

Killer Phone Sex with Holly

It’s that time of year to tell me your dark, secret fantasies. I know they’re in there and I’m the perfect psychotic bitch to share them too.

Have you ever wondered what it would be like to take a cute, pigtail victim and rape her cunt? The fear in her eyes makes your cock pump faster. The tears running down her pretty, pale face makes you want to stretch her tight cunt even more. Her screams are music to your ears.

I’m the devil on your shoulders telling you to take her young life. I tell you how fucking hot it would make me to see you fuck a dead corpse. I ask you to hold out your hand while your cock is still deep in her. I place the knife in your hand. I slide down my black panties and straddle her face with my dripping, wet cunt. I want to feel her screams and last breath inside of me. Keep fucking her harder. Now, go ahead and slit her throat. Lets see if you can cum faster than she can die.

 

 

Written By: Holly
Call Holly @ 1-866-949-5812
Email- jerkit4holly@aol.com

 

 

 

 

 

 

Knocking Up Emily

My phone sex brother was visiting while his boring wife was out of town. I love when she is gone because my brother not only spends a lot of time here, but he also spends the night. Usually he is funny, we tease, play games and drink a little. Not this visit. He seemed very serious and needed to talk.

He sat me down on my bed and told me how much he wanted to impregnate me, and leave his wife. Ever since I was a tiny little thing, we loved to jump in each other’s beds. Of course, we would have anal and oral to keep me from getting knocked up. Now he wants to knock me up. I am so excited and horny now. For the first time ever, I got to feel him bareback in my tight, hairy gushing teen pussy.

 

 

Written By: Emily
Call Emily @ 1-888-244-5602
Email: tightlilemily@aol.com

 

 

 

Young Lil Bethany Needs a Fucking

Hi Phone Sex Daddies! Your baby girl is super horny today and needs a big daddy dick to play with. I love having my head pushed into the couch while my sweet little ass is getting pounded. Some girls are into making love, but not me. I need it hard, rough and deep. I want my little fuck holes to feel used up and temporarily stretched out. Bring over your friends, and let’s make it a gang bang!

Are you the type of daddy that wants two of us? I love to play with other girls while daddy is listening and stroking for us. Why not go for a sexy 2 girl call and give yourself a special treat. I am into playing with another teen like me or even a sexy Milf. I am waiting phone sex daddy!

 

 

Written By: Baby Bethany
Call Bethany@ 1-866-686-4049
Email: babylilbethany@aol.com

 

Trashy Aunt Trish

My sister left her hellraiser kids with me for a few days. She must of been desperate because I am everyone’s last choice to babysit. I can’t keep track of my own brats, let alone anyone else’s.

On the day they arrived at my house, I noticed my phone sex nephew had a fascination with my big tits. He kept eyeing them and told me his mom never wears skimpy clothes like I do. I don’t think he’s ever seen tits in person, and I knew he wanted to badly touch them.

While all the kids were watching a movie in the living room, I called him into my bedroom. I sat him down on my bed and lifted up my tank top. He was nervous but exited at the same time. I grabbed his hand and placed it on my titties. It felt good having young hands all over me. I had him suck my hard nipples. I knew this was his first time but he seemed like a natural.

I saw his boner sticking out of his shorts so I started rubbing his cock. I could feel my pussy tingling and getting soaked. I could either call a fuck friend over here to take care of my horny pussy or I could have a little family fun?

Which option do you think Trashy Trish went with?

 

Written By: Trashy Trish
Call Trish @ 1-866-794-8183
Email- Aol/Yahoo: tastytrish4phone

 

Young, Tight Emily

   

   School is officially over and my favorite fuck is home for the summer. He is a Professor at a University so I only see him during the summer months. I love older men, because they’re always in charge. Boys my age just don’t know what a girl like me wants. A few pumps and they’re finished, leaving me horny and frustrated. 

I ran over as soon as I saw Mr. B’s car pull up. He pretended to be mad and dragged me into his house by my hair. He pushed me on my tummy and bit my neck as he pulled my long, brown hair. I could feel how hard he was, and I wanted to be fucked so bad. He demanded I pull my tiny ass cheeks apart, and get ready to take his huge 8 inch dick in my tiny ass. He fucked me so hard we broke the headboard.

This is going to be one hot Summer!

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Written By: Emily
Call Emily @ 1-888-244-5602
Email: tightlilemily@aol.com

 

Fear The Unknown

I was the girl who sat under a tree reading banned books, the one who fucked for good grades, the one who climbed out her window and fucked in the cemetery. I was fearless, and that is what made you cling to me. Your parents had money so you had the best drugs, sports car and took me with you on trips. We went our separate ways, but then one day I saw you with a wee little babe. We chatted, and you told me she was your kid.

We arranged to meet later for drinks. After a few drinks, you spilled your fucking guts to me. I sort of always knew as you never tried to fuck me. I saw how you looked at the younger ones at school. Now you tell me the age that makes you hard, the age you want to rape. You’re worried, afraid what you might do to your little one. You never expected me to talk you out of things, so why would I now? Only thing is I don’t feel the connection we had once, so why would I even try to keep you from doing very bad things?

You call me panicked, she is asleep and you’re standing at her little pink bed. You don’t think you can control your urges anymore. You beg me to help you, to come over and take your mind off of her tiny, little body. Damn, don’t you remember anything from our past? I could come over, and help you rape the little bitch. Ah now, I guess that isn’t what you want help with. I could just blackmail you, tell your boring little wifey? I wonder which one I shall pick?

 

 Written By: Poison Ivy
Call  Ivy @ 1-866-949-6550
Email-poisonivy4phone@aol.com

Is It That Time

Phone sex daddy is so funny! He pretends we have to be careful, mumbles something about special time of month, and magically his condoms disappear. Hey!! I know what you’re assuming, but maybe he WANTS to knock my fertile little pussy up. I wonder if he wants to rub and kiss my little teen preggers tummy, or wants my tits to be bigger?  

Thing is that it really doesn’t matter because we both get exactly what we want. He gets to fuck my tight, pussy and I get his big daddy dick, and his baby batter. YUMMY! 

We’re alone for the night as long as the bitch has gone out with her friends to do whatever it is they do. I curl into daddy’s big king size bed, wearing just my panties. It isn’t my fault he doesn’t think it is hot enough for A/C. Oh, I am going to make it super hot! It’s not what you are thinking, perv! ~wink, wink! It sort of is, so I turned up the heater before bed so daddy would have to take off his sleep pants.

Now I am cuddling up to him and he starts to say no. No what daddy? No, please don’t find the condoms? I won’t daddy! Fuck a baby into me, and I won’t tell mommy what you made me do! ~Giggles~ 

 

 

 Written By: Sweet Lil AJ
Call  AJ @ 1-866-935-9411
Email- AOL/Yahoo: sassyteenaj

 

They Always Come Back

I was getting ready to do a little hunting and the thought of it had me unbelievably horny. I mean there is horny and there is fuck I need to cum! I planned on going on my own tonight as I had something special in mind. I was in the mood to destroy this cute emo boy.

There was this knock on my door. It had been awhile since we hunted a sweet little victim because he went to rehab for his deviant, twisted desires. When he told me that, I was “fuck, yeah sure here we go again”. He can’t resist me or the little baby dolls for too long. I kind of have a love/hate relationship with most of the guys in my life. It is sort of like the way you love/hate your sick desires.

He had some party favors to get on my good side and to use when we play. Rather bold of him, but his p-cock was in desperate need. I thought about sending his ass on his own but I fucking love the hunt!

Off we went to a new spot I had been thinking of. The boring, vanilla mall. The sweet young things are all over since school is out. The soccer moms dump them there for “mom” time.

There she was licking on an ice cream cone with long blonde hair, pink shorts and a little tee that said Eye Candy. What the fuck was her whore mom thinking? When I approached her, I told her that her mom had been in a car wreck and she needed to come with me. Once we had her in the car, I knocked her out with my fist and we went to a private spot a few hours out of town. He couldn’t wait and started without me. Yeah, no that won’t fly. I pulled over, and did another hit. Fuck it, this spot looked good enough so we dragged her by her long blonde hair into the woods. He pissed on her to wake her up and we began to play. Some things never change, and a p-fuck will always crave tender flesh.

 

 Written By: Poison Ivy
Call  Ivy @ 1-866-949-6550
Email-poisonivy4phone@aol.com