Bizarre Tit Fetish Phone Sex With a Growth Spell Role Play

I am sexy professor, Jasmine, and let me tell you what freaky thing happened to me on a bizarre tit fetish phone sex role play I did. Have you ever heard of a growth spell? The young men I teach are a bunch of extreme perverts! I have known for a while now that they have been snickering and trying to look up my skirts or down my blouse. I told my boyfriend about it and he told me that guys will be guys. Like that helped much. *rolls eyes* He couldn’t even understand why I was so very upset. He is just as bad. I swear men are so immature. Look, I know I am pretty attractive but, sheesh, I deserve more respect then I am given.

So, 2 of the young men that are my university-students found an old adult and graphic comic book in their uncle’s attic, and in this obscure comic book is a character named Booberella. One of the men, who wished he could fuck her grows angry over her constant snobbery towards him, and asks his witch neighbor to make a spell to fill her with lust. Specifically a growth spell. Well, in this book they outlined the ingredients and the cryptic words that went with it. They decided to get all the boys together and show them their new find! And that’s how this bizarre tit fetish phone sex deal got started. Oh, I mean, I see how silly it is to get upset over something so goofy, but listen up, naysayers – it worked!

They marched into class (and this extremely kinky roleplay takes a really bad turn for me here) and started chanting while they rubbed my tits through my tight, low cut, blouse. I couldn’t even stop them. There were too many of them. All those seeking, perverted, hands all over my chest! I thought I would die of embarassment. My nipples popped and I even felt a little trickle of cunt juice flow down my inner thigh! But that was only the beginning. Seems these perverts where out to get revenge on their hot but bitchy professor. At first it was just mildly warm, but then my tits got hotter and hotter. I couldn’t tell that they were swelling, but when the buttons between my melons started to strain I knew something was seriously wrong.

First my blouse ripped open and the buttons scattered across the floor. This bizarre tit fetish phone sex role play was getting more freaky by the second. Then my bra stretched and stretched till it flung wide open, and then my naked tits started to inflate. The areolae got bigger and puffier. My hard nipples were 2 and then 3 inches long. Then the skin just stretched real thin till you could see a light blue vein or 2 making it’s way down the sides and just before I thought I would they would explode, they started wanking and licking my huge nips. They were so big I couldn’t barely see over them! Then the milk started. Yes, the growth spell causes me to lactate! My horny university-students have a lactation fetish, and wanted to milk my boobs instead of doing math. Ugh! By the time my boobs shrunk back down they had all spunked on their desks.

They made Miss Jasmine cum so hard!

Growing Fetish Phone Sex: Huge Tits Spell on a Busty Coed

Hiya guys! Its your pinup babe, Dolly! Whats a hot coed vixen, like me, to do? Phone boning, thats what! I love talking with your horny men. I know a lot of men like skinny chicks with small boobs but this babe is all curves with big tits. Do you love growing fetish phone sex? I love  fantasies involving transformation and spells and any guy who loves big knockers is a friend of mine. *wink* I really enjoy giantess fantasies but this one is very specific to a certain body part. The boobs. I actually had a caller into this. He wanted to create a spell that would make a womans breasts grow to epic, titular, proportions. I was all down with that. I love my big baps and I love men enjoying them too.

This big titty horndog tells me his freaky growing fetish phone sex fantasy is that he meets me in a bar and we flirt a bit. After a little flirting and cock teasing he asks me to come home with him. I describe to him my outfit, which consists of a tight, practically button popping, blouse and a tight pencil skirt. I also tell him underneath I have on a lacy demi cup bra, stockings, and garters. This young pinup siren only dresses in the sexiest of lingerie and clothes. I dresss for success, babies!

I go on to tell him that we should get out of here and go back to his place. We wasted no time jumping into a cab, where we made out for the duration of the ride. Once I get him into the elevator I practically rip his shirt open. I wanted some of that, let me tell you! We were necking and feeling each other up all the way to the penthouse. I couldnt wait to do a sexy little strip tease for this man. I am a sexpert at cock teasing, dont you know. *Wink*

Once we got inside he poured me a drink and loosened his pants. I downed it in about 5 seconds. When I am extremely horny I cant wait. I turned on his cd player and started to wiggle and writhe for him. I was lost in my own little growing fetish phone sex world while his hands reaching out to carress my thighs and thats when I felt it. At first I thought maybe I had downed the drink too fast but this was different. It was like an internal heat spreading across my chest and a tingling in my nipples like I had never felt before. The skin on my glorious boobs was tightening too and my lacy bra, which I was down to because of my strip tease, was feeling really small. Totally weird, right?!?

Then I heard the fabric of my brazier rip a tiny bit. I guess I should have noticed that he had a huge grin plastered on his face. Naughty man! I think this pervert put a spell on me through the drink! As the stitches slowly gave way my milky tits exoloded out of the bra. My god, they were huge and steadily growing. He touched them and groped them and sucked on my nipples! I felt the most extreme pleasure wash over me. I had these inflated tits and this growing fetish phone sex fantasy had taken a life of its own. We did all kinds of things with my large, bouncy, breasts but I wont go into that detail here. I would prefer you call me for a extreme fetish fantasy and experience the pleasure of it yourself. *Wink*

Inflatable Strap On Fetish Phone Sex Coed Fantasy

Inflatable Strap On Fetish Phone Sex

An inflatable strap on fetish phone sex coed fantasy, brought to you by your BBW Mistress LouLou. I met him in the campus pub, and his name is Larry. At just over five feet tall I towered over him in my stockings, so you can imagine the extra height in my fetish shoes, huh? I got wet just thinking of all the horrible things I was going to do. Poor submissive, awkward Larry, with his frizzy red hair. Telling him that I was going to sodomize him with all kinds of extreme strap ons that I have, I smirked slyly. Some are small, some are huge, some squirt, and then their’s my big inflatable strap-on!!!

“Yeah, Larry, you are all mine to do with as I please”, I told him in the pub. We stumbled into my apartment in the wee hours of the morning. Of course I was eager to dig into my tickle-trunk full of kinky toys.

Quickly getting my little slightly drunken man out of his clothes, I cupped one hand over the back of his head, and French kissed him until he almost lost consciousness. I love kissing, by the way. leering down at my tiny coed man as he gazed up at me, and told him it’s time. I love men and I have sex with lots of them. Being the heavier kind of Amazon girl that I am, I get kind of dominantly bitchy when I meet small, but good looking submissive men like Larry.

As you loyal readers have probably guessed by now, yup, I definitely pegged Larry with my extreme strap ons. The inflatable strap on fetish phone sex started when I rolled a big mirror in front of us. I like watching their facial expressions in the mirror. Especially when I start to slowly sink whatever strap -on I’m wearing inside them. Not to mention my own expressions, guys. I get kinda mean when I’ve been drinking and I’ve got a smallish man bent over for his sodomizing.

Reaching down I could feel a tiny, but very hard cock jutting out from my submissive Larry’s crotch. I had done a mild transformation on Larry by applying makeup and cinching a waist-cincher tightly around his waist. From behind he looked a lot like a small submissive coed girl. Yummy!!! I only had to give that 9 inch strap-on a few pumps before Larry bucked against me and squirted all over the floor. I so owned him!!!

Larry told me he’d never felt anything inside his butt before, let alone an expanding inflatable strap-on cock, from a girl like me before. We’re going out again this weekend, by the way. I told him that I’m going to introduce him to my new squirting strap-on dildo.

Bizarre Inflatable Phone Sex Latex Queen Mistress Cherry

Inflatable Phone Sex Latex

Bizarre inflatable phone sex latex queen Mistress Cherry knows what’s good for you. Seriously, I do know what’s good for you and you will never be the same again. We’ll drag out my great big tickle-trunk full of sex toys and we’ll experiment on each other. Yeahhhhhh, that’s it, slide it into my upraised bottom now that you’ve slathered it with lubricant. My butt-plug, it’s one of my very favorite toys and soon it’ll be your favorite toy as well, guys. Go ahead and give the black rubber pump-bulb a few squeezes and watch me squirm. With each squeeze of the pump-bulb it pumps more air inside my butt-plug. I can feel it growing and surging inside me, just like a living thing.

You can drag your tongue up and down my drooling pink slit as you apply just a couple more squeezes of the latex bulb. It’s going to be your turn next, guys. I’ll be inserting that little rascal of an inflatable butt-plug up your behinds so I can make you squirm.

If I like you I may let you thrust your aching hard cocks into my mouth while I’m inflating your rubbery anal invader. You can make this last for quite awhile or you can blow your loads down my throat. Yeah, that’s what I thought, you want this insanely sensual experience to last as long as possible, you kinky bad boys. Bizarre inflatable phone sex latex queen Mistress Cherry at your service, NOT!!! We’re in this kinky experience together so we will serve each other, not just you. Go ahead and pop that fat inflated rubber ball out of my clenching hole so I can try it on you.

Be careful with me, boys, because I’ll roll you over on your backs and pin you down so I can shove that slimy black butt-plug into your mouths. I’ll clamp it in your mouths with my hand while I’m pumping the bulb with the other hand. It’ll bloat up inside your mouths in such an obscene way that you’ll instantly get hard. Oh, the taste will be so yucky, but you’re guys. You guys love yucky freaky stuff.

Inflatable Latex Fetish Phone Sex

Inflatable Latex Fetish Phone Sex

Inflatable latex fetish phone sex is an excellent training tool for my bondage loving submissive freaks. I’m Mistress Sadie, and I love introducing my little black rubber butt-plugs to my poor bound suckers. My butt-plugs always seem so harmless to the less initiated, but they soon learn otherwise. Look into my eyes and I will have you by the curlies. I’ll insist that you gaze directly into my eyes as I’m slipping a very well lubricated latex butt-plug up your bottoms, boys.

I use lots of lubricant on any bound boy in training, so my latex gloved fingers slip in so very easily. A second digit always follows the first one, and sometimes a third and more will follow as well. I am a freak when it comes to anal play and training, my fellow readers. A French kiss distracts you bound monkeys as I try all kinds of nasty devices on you.

Perhaps, if you can’t shut up for me an inflatable gag will be used on you as well? Your choice, boys. Just think how you’re going to be developing a brand new fetish, though. Inflatable latex fetish phone sex is so much fun, for me. *grins evilly* I’ll capture you naughty men trolling the nightclubs with my unwavering gaze, and then I’ve got you. Sure you’ll let me slip you into one of my exotic inflatable bondage-bags, won’t you? You want me to be happy, don’t you?

You’ll look like a long black Oscar Meyer wiener once I’ve got you bondage pervs all zipped inside and fully inflated. Just your lucky faces will show through the face-hole, while the rest of your body’ll be encased in that pungent smelling rubber cocoon. Oh, and guess what? Your inflatable butt-plug will be inserted and the pump-bulb will exit through a specially made hole. I’ll pump that bulb slowly, as I watch your facial expressions. Come to me my fellow fetish freaks, and let’s play.