Your Pleasure is My Purpose Phonesex

Laying nude in your bed, I wait for you. Each day, you wake up and go to work. Putting in long hours with little time to rest. Everyone needs something from you. The wife wants you to fix this, and the minions want you to watch that. You’re tired and spent. No one is breathing … Read more

You Dirty Little Scam Phonesex With Kayla Cumsalot

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

You dirty little scam. I’m a phonesex whore, not a dumbass. I can see right through your bullspit and lies. Watching me on Twitter, reading my blogs, those things make you all hot and bothered, don’t they? You think because you’ve read every word I’ve published that you know me? You don’t know anything.

When you messaged me, pretending as if we’ve played before, I knew it was a scam. See, here’s the thing. My callers aren’t “just callers.” Taking the time to get to know my boys and provide them with the best experience possible is my highest goal. I take what I do seriously, even if to you it’s just jacking off.

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Working From Home Gets Soggy Phonesex

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

Working from home is allowing you pervs so much extra freedom. Yes, your wives are home but you’re locking yourselves in your office for privacy and that’s when I slip in to take advantage of you. It starts with an innocent message. You wanted to check in on me, see how I was feeling, cus you are such a nice guy.

Then we begin to flirt a little and your dick is beginning to wake up, as it always does when you engage me. I remind you of that stash of diapers you have packed away from the last time you gave up all control to me. Don’t you remember how helpless you felt when I diapered you and made you wet yourself? You were soggy and more turned on than you’d ever been.

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It’s Not Cheating Phonesex

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

I asked you to take me out. It shouldn’t have been a big deal. I’d bought a new, sexy dress and wanted to get dolled up so you could show me off. Having a girlfriend who looks like me should be fun and exciting but instead, you make everything feel like a chore. After agreeing to come out with me, you immediately started drinking.

At the bar, you continued. A super sexy gentleman came up to sit by me. He was making small talk with me while you chugged back shot after shot. You didn’t seem to notice the way he was touching my lower back or the way he was eye-fucking me. His voice was deep and he would lean into my ear when the crowd got loud. His breath tickling my ear and soaking my panties.

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Bringing Diapers to Work Phonesex

Be Kayla’s Next Diaper Boy 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

What is it with the men I pick?! I found another tall, sexy man who made my panties wet with his voice alone, and GUESS what I find in his fucking apartment? Yup…Diapers. Another damn DIAPER BOY!! Do I have a sign on my forehead that says, “I wanna MOTHER you?” ‘Cus trust me… I don’t.

I packed up his diapee’s in a purse and drove to his work. I strolled through his office, making eye contact with his co-workers while silently thinking, “Did you know? Do YOU know about the diapers? How about you? Oh, I fucking bet you know.” My squinted eyes accusing everyone who left me in the dark.

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Big Boy Time Out Phone Sex

Kayla Cumsalot 1844332639 ext 357

I’d been dating this guy for a while now, and he was all that I’d hope for in a guy! Tall, dark, and handsome with a sarcastic sense of humor that just TICKLED my funny bone. A real ladies man, too, with a cheeky smirk.

I’d been staying over at his house a few nights a week and was happy to find one night where I arrived before him. He was always cooking dinner for me, so I wanted to surprise him by RETURNING THE FAVOR, but what I found on his kitchen counter when I got there really threw a wrench in my plans.

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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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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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Ruffles Are A Sissy’s Best Friend Phonesex

Ruffles

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

Some girls like fishnets and others like bows but all good sissy girls like ruffles. Mommy likes it best when her girl is dressed up like a porcelain doll. You know the ones with tiny white gloves and so much dress she can’t even sit. That’s the softest and most feminine a real girl can be.

Dressing like that shows Mommy how serious you are about being a real girl. It’s a lot of work! The dress itself is heavy and the underthings are binding. Not to mention how time-consuming they are to put on. Fishnet whores got it easy but it’s not actually easy being a lady.

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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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