Valentine’s Gift Phonesex

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

I am loyal…I really am. It’s just that…sigh…I have so many fantasies always swirling around my head that I can’t help but constantly think about other things that I…well…need. It doesn’t mean I don’t care about my boyfriend but there are times when I just desire something…more. Ya know, what I mean?
So, we are planning our Valentine’s Day together and I can’t wait to spend it with him. But there is this guy that I keep running into at the gym. He is…arousing. I usually stay very focused when I am there. I don’t like wasting my time. But I keep finding myself being distracted by this man as I try and stick to my routine. I know we all have crushes but this is something more.

Kayla’s Little Fuck Toy Phone Sex

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357
Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

Look at my new toy!! Isn’t it sweet?! Sure, it’s not good for fucking, and it wouldn’t even cause me to gag, but it’s still a lot of fun to SLAP around!  Wanna know the best part about my new, MARRIED, little CASH COCK? He takes direction well!

He knows what he’s good for and does almost exactly as he’s told! He still needs lots of training, but that’s to be expected with all new toys…You gotta take the time to break them in and mold them into knowing how to please you. We have a long way to go, but I have an excellent feeling that maybe one day, he might almost make me happy!

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Chatroom Humiliation Game Phonesex

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

Tomorrow a pencil dick loser has opened himself up to extreme, public humiliation. When I log on, he’ll be paying all of the girls in the room to tolerate a ten-minute “loser trivia” game.

It will just be five questions and I’ve made it so easy for you to play and win! All of the answers will easily be found on my Twitter. By the end of the game, the player with the most points will be gifted a ten min call with me. Paid for by the loser himself.

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We’re Looking For a Sissy Phonesex With Kaykay and Tom

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

We’re looking for a sissy to abuse. Tom and I have a super hot sex life but there is always room to add a cleanup sissy. All this month, we’ll be hosting auditions for the perfect slut. What? Did you think you were just going to raise your hand and get to slurp his cum from my pussy? No, bitch. We’re looking for a dedicated cleanup slut.

In order to apply, you should come to us prepared. We’ll require photo proof of your useless dick. It will be caged while you are with us because your orgasm will come as a reward for doing a job well done. Tom and I, of course, will make fun of you for our pleasure.

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Mistletoe Over My Cameltoe Phonesex

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-332-2369 ext 357

Sweet Lovin’ Kayla Cumsalot 1844-332-2369 ext 357

Normally, I’m the one who sleeps in late. Forcing Daddy to drag me out of bed but this morning that sleepy man wouldn’t budge! I shook his shoulder and WHINED his name, I even licked his face and with a sleepy smile, he shooed me away.

This little girl dislikes being shooed. I had to come up with a plan that would surely get my Daddy out of bed. I sat on the edge of the bed plotting. Like Pooh Bear, I thought, thought, thought and then it HIT ME! Mistletoe! Jumping from the bed, I ran to the hall. Daddy had hung mistletoe last night and I snatched it down from the wall.

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Be My CashCock Phonesex

CashCock

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

You are a lame-ass, fucking loser. You should be grateful I want you to be anything for me. After you called, I did a little research. You were talking such a big game. Acting like your credit card was limitless. I wanted to find out the truth. Every boy has a rock bottom, ya know? Some just make you dig a little deeper to find it.

Turns out you are the big shot you think you are! Considering you can actually benefit me in some way, I’ve decided to let you be my CashCock.

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Currency Control Climax Phonesex

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

He’s a hard working man. One who plans and builds. He’s in control of every aspect of his every day life until he submits to me. How does such a man give in? Through currency control, of course. I’m younger than him and I don’t work nearly as hard as he does. His early mornings, late nights, working over time is so much more than my rolling over in bed to take phonesex calls in my lingerie. (Lingerie someone else bought me.) Why should he hand over his money to me?

The answer is much more simple than you can imagine. Because I want it.

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A Walk In The Park Phonesex

Walk

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

I didn’t mean for it to happen. It wasn’t my fault! You told me to dress sexy for a night out and I did. We had such a lovely dinner, just the two of us. Neither of us seemed ready for the night to end and my request for a walk was just that. I had no idea what dark dangers lurked in the shadows ahead of us.

The cloudless sky allowed for the stars to shine down on us as we strolled through the park hand in hand. I was leaning into your body as the chilly breeze raced up my legs. I saw them before you did. The two hulking, black men walking in our direction. My arms clung to you a little tighter, hoping you’d keep me safe should anything happen. It’s too bad I couldn’t count on you.

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When a Man Finds His Dom Side Phonesex

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

Being Dominate in the bedroom isn’t something every man desires. In fact, many are happy to allow a woman to take the reigns. I have one special lover who always let me run the show. Whatever I wanted of him he would do happily. It seems as though my need to be submissive has been sneaking its way into our play sessions and my little Vanilla lover is quickly becoming a dangerous Daddy Dom who means business!

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Babysitting Fantasies Phonesex

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357
Babysitting fantasies are quite common in my line of work. Older men…young girls…it’s a convenient scenario to make this coupling happen. To be sure, I enjoy indulging them. But I have encountered another angle to this storyline in my real life.
A couple of years ago, I was asked to babysit for the friends of a friend of mine. She couldn’t make it and referred me instead. From the moment I arrived, I had a feeling it would be a unique situation. The mom was more condescending than I liked and I barely got a glimpse of the father before he was in the car waiting on her. She gave me the rundown in excruciating detail like I was the one who was in need of care and finished with telling me what a good boy her son is and how I should make sure he isn’t exposed to anything that would tamper with his angelic soul.

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